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Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Liao Sicheng hurriedly ran in the direction of the Golden Winged Pavilion.

Ding Hong had already fallen into madness, cutting off his own path to immortality and entering the Mahayana. His only hope now was that Liao Tie from the Golden Wing Pavilion would save him.

Ding Hong scoffed, and the girl dressed in black behind him quickly charged towards Liao Si Qiu, extending her hand and a burst of black spirit energy bound Liao Si Qiu in place.

He raised his hand, summoned a scimitar and walked slowly towards Liao Sicheng. The rhythm of every step followed his heartbeat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Liao Sicheng's heartbeat sped up as Ding Hong got closer and closer to him with increasing speed. He could no longer endure the panic he felt in this body and mind, and roared loudly without caring about his unrestrained image: "Ding Hong! Do you have to kill them all? If you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go, and at that time, it will even implicate our Ding Family. Have you thought about the consequences? "

Lu Beiyou was startled, even Ding Hong stopped in his tracks. He looked at Liao Si Qiu as if he were an idiot. Wasn't it obvious that Liao Tie had already prepared himself by bringing all the forces of City Lord's Mansion to the Golden Wing Pavilion? And didn't the reason why Liao Siqiu's head was used as a congratulatory gift for this banquet, was it also to make the battle between City Lord's Mansion and Ding Family? Did he not see the situation clearly?

Seeing the two of them in shock, Liao Siqiu thought that his threat had worked and sighed in his heart as he continued to entice, "If you let me go, I'll beg my father to let us off this time because your City Lord's Mansion have been destroyed. It's good for me to treat you like this, but it's my fault for accidentally killing that blind person. When I go back, I will personally pick out five from the Qingshan City. How about the ten best Courtesans send it to your residence as an apology? "

Ding Hong heard and laughed. He strode over to Liao Siqiu and bent over with the scimitar pressed to his heart, whispering softly to his ear, "A person with Ding Family only cares about the life and death of their family. They don't care about personal feelings.

Pressing the tip of the blade to his heart, Liao Sicheng was drenched in cold sweat but he could only force a smile and say, "Brother Ding is indeed wise."

"But …"

Ding Hong changed the subject as he stabbed the blade point into Liao Si Qiu's body sinisterly: "Not everyone cares about the life and death of their Ding Family, it's really unfortunate that you met me. The rise and fall of Ding Family has nothing to do with me, so you should just scram to the netherworld to apologize to my Su'er! Remember, go down there. Don't forget that I was the one who killed you with my own blade and blade! "

As he spoke, he pushed the scimitar in his hand inch by inch into Liao Si Qiu's heart.

Ah!

A mournful cry of blood echoed throughout the City Lord's Mansion as Lu Beiyou turned his head to look.

After he finished screaming, he turned to see Ding Hong standing there covered in blood, the bent blade in his hand falling down. Liao Sicheng lay paralyzed on the ground, his body covered in blood. He had already lost all signs of life.

Lu Beiyou walked to Ding Hong's front, and the two of them did not speak.

Bang!

Ding Hong suddenly laid on the ground, looked at the sky and said calmly: "You can take the present yourself, I want to be by myself for a while."

Lu Beiyou nodded, he stepped forward and placed Ding Hong's corpse in the bag he prepared beforehand, then turned to look at Ding Hong who sighed and rushed back to the Golden Wing Pavilion.

Ding Hong had broken off his own immortal path and stepped into the Mahayana, but he could only maintain his cultivation for two hours. After two hours, he would become a cripple like when he was at the pub. He didn't even hesitate to transform the seed into Su'er just to see her again.

He really was a pitiful person who was infatuated with love!

Ding Hong called the black clothed female over, and gently caressed her face with a gentle expression: "Su'er, did you see that? All the people who hurt you at that time are already dead, leaving only that old dog Liao Tie. Before long, I will personally take off his head and place it in front of your grave. "

The girl in black tilted her head with a deadpan expression. She had a puzzled look on her face. Ding Hong waved his fist and laughed: "Su'er, you don't know, but your husband is very powerful now. You told me that your husband was done with what you wanted to do for you. "

Ding Hong held the black clothed female in his embrace and muttered softly, "You said that you like the smell of the lilies, so I grew lilies in our courtyard. I will make it invincible all year round, and you will be able to smell the flowers at any time. I'll make a chair myself and we'll both lie on it and smell the flowers, okay? "

"You said you want a child that belongs to both of us, but Ding Zhan just said that he pity those abandoned children. "But how could I not know that he's trying to make me happy? I told you that those kids are so cute that you would definitely like them if you saw them!"

"If you say you don't want to see me argue with my father again, I'll let him go and stop arguing with him."

"You said you didn't want to hear any more about people starving to death on the streets and living in exile. The husband had given them a place to work, where they would no longer suffer from hunger. Amongst the children that Ding Zhan has adopted, one of them is similar to you, so he would be worried about them.

"Tell me …" You said... You're right, your husband is the most beautiful person in the world! Your husband really is the most beautiful person in the world. But you... But why can't you wait a little longer? Why didn't you wait for me? Why is it like this!? Why did you leave me! We have clearly endured so much and will soon be able to be together. With just a single word from you, I can leave this place without my identity as the eldest young master, why is that? "Why?!"

As Ding Hong spoke, his face was covered with tears and his shoulders trembled violently. The black female seemed to have understood something and she reached out to pat Ding Hong's head.

He could no longer continue to talk as he knelt on the ground and covered his face as he cried bitterly. In the end, he still lost Su'er.

Snow began to fall from the sky in a beautiful manner, and the people of Qingshan City raised their heads to look at the sky, breathing hot air to warm their hands. The child was playing around on the street. When he saw the snow falling from the sky, he reached out his hand to grab a piece of it and ran towards the little girl under the eaves. "Mother, mother, look!"

I put down the embroidery in my hand and looked at the blood in the child's hand. I pinched his red face and took out a handkerchief from the house. Hurry up and wipe your face. "

The child chuckled as he reached out to wipe his face a few times before running back to his playmate. With a look of helplessness, I took up the embroidery needle and pierced it into my finger. He couldn't help but frown, put the injured finger pad into his mouth to absorb, and then raised his head to look at the sky.

It's snowing!

Lu Beiyou, who was rushing towards the Golden Wing Pavilion, also stopped in his tracks. He raised his head towards the sky, allowing the snowflakes to fall onto his palm. He turned his head to look in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, worry filled his heart, but in the end, he could only sigh and turn around to leave.