It is said that a man is about to die, and his words are good.

With such a large number of words, Wu Yi said slowly, word by word with tears in his eyes, he suddenly turned over and sat up, and his head slammed straight towards the short blade in Xiao Yu's hand.

Wu Shasha was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to drag it.

But where is the time!

The sharp golden short blade had already pierced deep into the temple of the black wing.

Large strands of scarlet and dirty blood gurgled out from the forehead of the black wing.

Wu Shasha was stunned and trembling, thinking about using her hand to cover the bleeding wound.

However, where can it be blocked!

The muddy blood, soon, was dripping all over the ground.

When people saw it, they couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Not to mention that Wu Shasha, who was completely unprepared.

Xiao Yu sighed on the side, feeling a little compassionate, and couldn't help but whisper comfortingly:

"It's useless, Sasha. You probably heard what he just said. He's right, people like him deserve to die. Let him go so coolly, in fact, for him, it may also be a relief. Okay, take your hands away, his wound is absolutely hopeless, don't try to do some useless remedy. ”

The plain white skirt was stained with blood, and Wu Shasha hugged the black wing that was gradually losing her breath, and sat there with her eyes wide open and helpless.

Looking at her overwhelmed look, she was obviously a little frightened.

Suddenly, there was such a change, and the servants who were originally scattered in the courtyard, and who were watching from a distance, were bold and slowly gathered around.

Some also tried to reach out and help take the body of the black wing in Wu Shasha's arms.

It seems that they still have a little bit of awe for this Yin Owl City Lord.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

At this moment, this person lying in Wu Shasha's arms has been insidious all his life, vicious all his life, and calculating all his life, and in the end, he is still so silent.

It took a lot of effort to calculate, and in the end, it was nothing more than that.

In his life, what did he really get?

Fame, status, or money?

Right now, for him, who is bent on dying and finally succeeds, it seems that he has nothing to do with him.

Stop laughing.

In his inglorious life like a poisonous Gu worm, the only beauty is about Sasha who has sincerely cared for and cared for him, right?

It's just that if he knew that this Sasha was definitely not Bishasha, he didn't know how to feel.

The so-called seeking benevolence and seeking profit, like his life, such an ending can be regarded as self-inflicted.

There is no one to blame for everything.

Looking at Chi Qiu, who was standing there without saying a word with a gloomy face, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Stretching out his hand, Xiao Yu gently pushed Chi Qiu:

"Well, Lord Wang, since he is already like this, what else is there to worry about. It's better for us to go back first, we can't be too ruthless, at least, we must leave a chance to be filial to Sasha. Do you say no, lord? ”

Still staring at the black wing that had lost his breath with some anger, Chi Qiu said indifferently:

"To be honest, this result is really a bit cheap for him. Forget it, let's go for the time being. Don't stay here anymore and make them uncomfortable. Anyway, leave him a little posthumous mourning, and leave a memory for Sasha. ”

"The prince's intention is exactly what I want." Xiao Yu smiled lightly, helped Chi Qiu and walked away, and by the way, he also pulled out an ancient text that seemed to have been heard from somewhere