Chapter 843: Disrespectful for the Old!
His voice was hoarse to the extreme, and it was very harsh to listen to.
"Taking advantage of my weakness and confusion to take what belongs to me is a thief's act. Do you believe it, if I'm awake, even if it's a hair, you can't take it away......"
Ye Xiu moved his heavy body and used all his strength to try to pull away the opponent's arm.
Failed.
The other party did not move, did not move at all.
And Ye Xiu was already out of breath and lying on the edge of the bed, like an asthma patient.
Hua Zicheng pursed the corners of his mouth, exuding supreme dignity, and said in a soft tone: "Heh...... Even if you're sober, the result is the same. You don't have the courage to resist, you're just a child in front of me!"
In a word, the momentum is like a thousand horses galloping, which is irresistible.
Once there is resistance, it will be trampled, impacted, and finally collapsed.
"Can I go?"
Ye Xiu smiled bitterly and said lightly.
Now, he didn't want to argue about anything anymore.
For so long, Ye Xiu has been underestimating this world.
At this moment, he suddenly sobered up.
In the Xuanyuan realm, he is on the rise.
Killed people, cut down gods.
Advancing all the way, breaking through to the Martial God Realm, without encountering many difficulties.
But in his home township, he was full of ups and downs, and the strong people he encountered were higher than the waves, which was ten times more difficult than the obstacles he faced in the growth history of the Xuanyuan Realm!
The kind of means of walking through the void that he had captured here, even in the Xuanyuan Realm, was enough to shock him.
After all, it's still ...... Underestimated the enemy.
Hua Zicheng smiled indifferently and did not answer.
The already depleted longevity skyrocketed for thirty years overnight.
He looked at Ye Xiu as if he had seen a treasure, and his eyes burst with excitement and excitement.
Psychic ...... The world of the realm of the realm of the king is waiting for him to enter!
Hua Zicheng was already extremely satisfied, turned around, and said with a smile: "If you want to go, just go, remember, you have three days left to live, and I will let you get everything you want in your last time, except for life!"
"Remember, he is my benefactor, and I will meet him whatever he asks!"
He waved his hand and no longer looked at the weak Ye Xiu, as if he was talking to someone.
"Sand Shadow, send off!"
As his words fell, a phantom figure stepped out of the dark area.
Sha Ying nodded emphatically, walked in front of Ye Xiu, and gently carried him behind him.
Before leaving, Ye Xiu coughed dryly, and said weakly to Hua Zicheng: "You have exhausted your longevity, but you can still enjoy the joy of family in the last days, after today, the longer you live, the more painful it will be, believe me......"
When the words fell, Ye Xiu gasped for a few breaths.
The sand shadow carrying Ye Xiu on his back suddenly had a cold glow in his eyes, and his back shook, directly hitting Ye Xiu's chest.
"Poof!"
Ye Xiu sprinkled a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Dog, your master hasn't been angry yet, why did you start biting?"
Sha Ying's face was buried in his hat, and Ye Xiu couldn't see his expression, so he smiled coldly and stopped making a sound.
Sand Shadow walked out with a step.
"You...... Where do you want to go?"
Sand Shadow's deep voice sounded,
Hearing this, Ye Xiu didn't speak, raised his head, and stared at the sky.
At the moment, the snow is falling.
His longevity is depleted, and it seems that ...... There really are only three days left.
Originally, I wanted to try to solve the troubles around me before being admitted to the hospital, but now it seems that ...... There is no chance.
Long.
Ye Xiu's whole body was covered with thick snow, and he looked even older, and muttered, "Go to Jun's house." ”
A breath of hot air, blown out of his mouth, dissipated with the wind.
The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the long street.
Half an hour later.
Ye Xiu was lying on the back of the sand shadow, weak, staring at the empty gate of the Jun family, thoughtful......
The other side.
"Lingyun ...... Wushuang, she can't support it, save her, save her!"
In the snow, Jun Moxie was covered in blood, his face was swollen, and he said miserably: "I have already sent my dignity to your feet and let you trample on it...... Why not?"
Now, Jun Wushuang was lying upright on the ground, his pretty face was purple, and his face was colorless.
The ups and downs of breathing also disappeared, as if life had come to an end.
Ling Yunfei let out a long laugh, his face distorted, and said, "Hahaha, you deserve it!" I want you to watch your own daughter die with your own eyes, and let you suffer a lot of torture and pain......
He felt that this kind of punishment was more relieving than killing the other party.
"Bastard...... As a holy doctor, why don't you believe your words?"
Jun Moxie's mind was like a thunderbolt exploding on a sunny day.
A stash of blood spurted down his throat.
"If I don't promise you, how can you experience the pain of despair...... No one can save your daughter but me. ”
Ling Yunpin wiped the blood stains on his face, smiled very evilly, and when the words fell, he resolutely turned around and walked towards the house.
He sneered, admiring Jun Moxie holding his daughter, calling the heavens and the earth unspiritual, and his heart ached.
At this time, two figures appeared behind Jun Moxie.
"Take Me Over ......"
Ye Xiu said in a low voice.
He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes.
Sand Shadow didn't have any emotion, like a robot, and after listening to the order, he walked forward.
Jun Moxie, who was in a frenzy, suddenly raised his head and looked blankly at the two people who suddenly appeared.
Sand Shadow Guards!
That's the personal guard of the Earl of Flower Purple City......
Why is Sand Shadow still holding a dying old man?
Who is that?
Why does it feel like it's coming for your daughter?
Jun Moye stared blankly, the tears in his eyes were covered with snowflakes and melted.
"Let me go...... Get down. ”
Ye Xiu lightly bumped into the back of Sha Ying, and his body slowly slid down.
He was supported by Sha Ying, and tremblingly came to Jun Moxie's body.
At this moment, Jun Wushuang had already entered a state of suspended animation, and the injuries in his body had fully erupted.
Within a moment or three, even if the gods descended to earth, they would not be able to return to the sky.
Ye Xiu struggled to reach out and grab Jun Wushuang's wrist.
Jun Moxie did not stop him.
He turned his head and looked at the old man's face, vaguely feeling familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Let go of your daughter'......"
Ye Xiu said weakly to Jun Mo Ye.
"Sir, you ...... This is?"
Jun Moxie hugged Jun Wushuang and refused to let go.
He was conflicted.
This is the person that Shaying's personal guards have to carry, and he must have a lot to do with the Earl......
To listen, or not to listen?
"I called you...... Loosen up!"
Ye Xiu's face faintly showed impatience, and he roared with all his might.
"Oh......"
Jun Moxie instinctively let go of his hand and gently put his daughter on the ground.
Looking at his daughter's appearance, he regretted more and more why he didn't take good care of her.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened!
The frail old man actually bent down and put his lips in front of his daughter.
"What do you want to do for the old disrespectful!"
Jun Moye was suddenly furious, and he clenched his fist and was about to smash it.