"To this day, I don't need your forgiveness for what I did!" The prodigal son roared, "My infatuation with you will always seem so dirty to you!" The palm wind was cold, and he slashed at Du Laobao, and Ye Zongzhu floated to block it, "Boom"! The two of them broke up at once, and a cold and sharp aura burst out, which instantly permeated, and everyone's eyes couldn't open at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My stepfather is finally out of the sea of suffering, slut, I will finish you today!" Hong Ling rushed away, the short sword in his hand hit Du Laobao's heart, Du Laobao couldn't escape, his chest was cold, and a line of black blood rushed out with a "sneer", "Aunt Bao!" Yu Meng's head buzzed, and he didn't know if he was still breathing.

Xiao Ai scolded, the long whip thunderclapped, and whipped away at Hong Ling's body, she was angry to the extreme, wanting to divide the whole earth into two halves, Hong Ling's short sword that pierced into Du Laobao's hand had not yet been pulled out, "snap", the flesh and blood flew with rags, and a bloody whip mark was drawn out of her back, and several white bones burst out in an instant, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted.

Yuan Qingxi's big knife "swish", flew out of the air, stabbed at Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai bounced up, and avoided the big knife, Yuan Qingxi saw that he lost his hand, put his fingers between his lips, and wanted to summon the "Blood Gu", Bai Luo rushed forward, swept the folding fan, and with a "snort", Yuan Qingxi drew a bloody mouth on his waist and staggered back.

Dozens of strong men were originally standing aside, without Yuan Qingxi's permission, they didn't dare to move, Ma Lai saw that he was injured, and greeted him, and the crowd rushed over, besieging Bai Luo with heavy fists.

"Aunt Bao, how are you feeling, I'll take you to the doctor." Yi Meng put Du Laobao's arm on her shoulder, and tried her best to pick her up, but unfortunately her body was too weak, Du Laobao had not left the ground, she fell down first, and couldn't help crying.

Du Laobao kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and soon a large piece of it flowed, she stroked Yi Meng's face, and said in great pain: "I, I am actually your mother, I was humiliated by the prodigal son back then, only you, only you, so many years, I have not fulfilled my duty as a mother, I ......." She tried her best to say this, "poof", spewed out a fluffy blood mist, closed her eyes and passed away.

Hong Ling froze when he heard this, and was about to aim at the short sword stabbed by Yi Meng, and at this moment, the sound of "Zong" fell to the ground, Xiao Ai cleaned up a few minions, and the long whip rolled towards Hong Ling's head, Hong Ling just reflected back, his neck was tight, his breath was suffocating, his face was red, he flew out upside down, and hit a hill, this collision must be shattered!

Hong Ling suddenly felt that the stone wall behind him was soft, and he bounced himself out again, and turned his head to see that it was Yuan Qingxi behind him, he was hit by himself, his whole body was purple, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was like a stream.

Xiao Ai was around the long whip, and Hong Ling was like a line puppet, prostrate a few times on the ground, hit a tree, and said sharply: "You woman, femme fatale, don't want to live again today!" Xiao Ai wanted her life, infused with the internal force of the whole body, as long as the long whip was going to a point, Hong Ling's head would move, "whoosh", a blue light flashed in front of her eyes, and at the same time, the long whip was divided into two, Xiao Ai lost her balance, flew out far away, and barely stood up straight.

It was the bald old man who shot out, Hong Ling slowly took off the long whip that remained on his neck, but there was a section that was deeply close to the skin, oozing blood, a little force, it was a pain in the heart, she grabbed the corner of her clothes and bit it in her mouth, and pulled out the part that had sunk into the skin, her face was as pale as paper, she was sweating coldly, and she saluted the old man with a fist, and said gratefully: "Thank you seniors for saving your life!" The old man didn't look at her, he put his hands on his shoulders and looked up at Ye Zongdu, who was fighting with the prodigal son, although Hong Ling felt strange, he didn't dare to say much, only saw an inconspicuous feather between his fingers.

Ye Zongdu fought with the old and spicy prodigal son Feng for half an hour, and he was already panting, and the prodigal son wind still did not change his face, every time he made a move he was more fierce than the previous one, and because the prodigal son Feng had given him the "hidden armor technique", he was also half a master, he always had some unbearable in his heart, and he subconsciously endured some of every move, Xiao Ai's eyes were smart, and he saw that he was tired, and said loudly: "Prodigal son, Du Laobao is dead!" ”

When the prodigal son heard this, his body trembled, and his hand was a little slower, but then his eyebrows were furrowed, and his tricks were ever-changing, which seemed to have nothing to do with Du Laobao's life and death, or, he exerted his anger on Ye Zongdu, seeing that Ye Zongdui couldn't resist it, Xiao Ai jumped up and shouted: "Yimeng is your daughter!" ”

Ye Zongdu and the prodigal son Feng were both stunned, and pulled apart, "You, what you said is true, she ...... She...... She's my daughter? The prodigal son looked at Yi Meng, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Meng, her eyes were dull and her face was covered with blood.

The prodigal son looked at Du Laobao's corpse, and didn't understand what his previous experience was, a gift from God? Punish? Playing?

Bai Luo was full of fatigue and sneered: "In the end, you actually hurt your own daughter, it's ridiculous!" ”

"No, he's a demon, I'm not his daughter, I'm not!" Nightmon yelled hysterically, "I'm not, I'm not!" She suddenly grabbed Du Laobao's body and howled madly: "Why are you making such a joke, why are you making such a joke!" Du Laobao's bloody corpse was silent, and he couldn't answer her anymore.

"Aunt Bao is my mother, she is my mother...... Hahaha...... "Yi Meng was almost crazy, wandering in front of several people regardless of her image, everyone could understand her pain at this time, Ye Zongju stepped forward to hold her hand and broke her intestines: "Yi Meng, don't be like this, everything will pass!" "Hold her tightly in your arms.

The prodigal son didn't know how to face the dream, he finally understood that he shouldn't be "ashamed" for anything, and he was wrong again and again!

He slowly walked to Du Laobao's corpse, picked her up, and roared, "You let go of her!" The prodigal son suddenly lightened his body, and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth along the ridge, "Father-in-law! Hong Ling wanted to catch up, suddenly her feet were weak, and she fell to the ground, she regarded the prodigal son Feng as her biological father since she was a child, and she was very dependent on him, and now he was heartbroken, this time, I don't know when I will see him again.

"You killed my mother, Hong Ling, I want you dead!" With a "bang" sound, Ye Zongju pulled out Ye Zongdu's long sword, Ye Zongjue saw that she was too excited, clicked her sleeping hole, and carried her into the bleak mountain forest.

The world finally quieted down, all the hatred ties were extinguished the moment the eyes were closed, and the dream suddenly woke up from sleep, his eyes were dull, he didn't know what he saw, and he fell asleep again, Ye Zongdu sat beside her, held her hand tightly, and said bitterly: "You are very tired, sleep well, and everything will pass when you wake up." ”

The sunset, like the tears of the sun, hung a thick layer in front of the window, reflecting the whole house in blood red, this is an inn at the junction of Qicheng and Xudu, it is particularly eye-catching at the fork of the avenue, a few merchants dragged their tired bodies, drove a few horses transporting goods, and walked over with a dry mouth, the guy at the inn hurriedly greeted him, drove the horses to the stable, added some forage, and a very shrewd guy, shook a fan in his hand, shook a few times around the leading vendor, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, hurry, please come inside." , look at the guest officer, your forehead is high and broad, the bridge of your nose is straight, you must be a rich and noble person! ”

The merchant laughed, took out a tael of silver from his bosom, threw it to him, and said, "Well, I like to hear this, and bring you all the best wine and the best food here!" ”

The man laughed when he heard this, shouted a few times, pulled out the rag from his waist, wiped the table shiny, and the vendor smiled with satisfaction, and beckoned his companion to sit down.

There were a lot of guests one after another, and it didn't look special, Xiao Ai sighed, feeling that she was too tired in the past few days, so she found a secluded place in the corner and sat down, poured a glass of water, and drank it slowly, remembering what happened to Yi Meng, she was disgusted with her before but there were a lot, "Even so, my brother can't always accompany her, I, I'm also injured, why don't you care about me?" There was a muttering in his heart, thinking of the "Blood Death Gu" summoned by Yuan Qingxi, he shivered, and quickly took a sip of water.

"Hey, guest officer, please inside!" The guy is like seeing an ancestor, Xiao Ai raised his eyes, and came in with a woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked quite standard, and several vendors who came in before couldn't help but look over, and the eyes of several vendors fell on the woman's full chest at the same time, and there was a sound in her mouth, and when the woman turned around, she stared at her round buttocks at the same time, and one of them whispered: "It's so good-looking, that is, a little older." "It was a man of twenty-eight or nine.

Another person leaned into his ear and said, "I think Lao Zhao is quite a match for her..... Hey, hey, hey....." The two looked at the old man sitting opposite, the old man's face was full of pits, his mouth was crooked, and when he heard this, he also shook his shoulders, and laughed thievingly.

The woman's face was still calm, she ordered a few side dishes, and sat down at the table next to Xiao Ai, and the eyes of several appreciators followed, and their mouths were talking and laughing, but looking at the obscene ugliness, it would not be a good word, the woman seemed to be aware of it, walked in front of several people, leaned over to the ear of one of the men who was still quite white, and the red lips moved slightly, and I didn't know what to say, the man's eyes "landed" on the ground, and he clapped his hands again and again: "Good, good, great." ”

When the woman sat down again, the man made a gesture to his companion, his fingers were strange, Xiao Ai did not know what he meant by the gesture in his hand, he glanced at the woman, felt that she was not a person who did his duty, felt that she had nothing to do with himself, drank another glass of water, fell on the table and closed his eyes.