72_72998 Wang Jiahong, who had been restraining himself throughout the whole process, did not do anything to Yang Haolong because of this, but Yang Haolong's suddenly twisted body made him almost let go of his hand, in order to ensure her safety in the water, Wang Jiahong stepped forward and hugged Yang Haolong's body directly in his arms, against the cyan stone.

The hot spring water gently slapped between the two of them, making a crisp sound, gradually spreading in the empty space.

In order to make the person in his arms more comfortable, Wang Jiahong gently crossed his insanely slender legs around his waist, which could not only prevent Yang Haolong from slipping off the stone, but also give her a place to rest.

However, in this way, even the hot spring water is difficult to intervene in the gap between the two people, and the slippery feeling brought by the friction between skin and skin makes Wang Jiahong tremble.

Even so, Wang Jiahong is still restraining himself, always reminding himself not to do anything excessive to the person in his arms, if it was usual, I'm afraid he would have pounced on it a long time ago!

You can't eat it, but it's always okay to kiss it, right?

Wang Jiahong thought like this, looking at the delicate face like a flower in front of him, Wang Jiahong couldn't suppress the feelings in his heart, and leaned down to imprint a deep kiss on the delicate cherry lips.

The heat on Yang Haolong's body still did not subside, and the delicate lips were naturally a little hot, and when Wang Jiahong's slightly cool lips fell, he could feel a trace of burning sensation.

As if he had never had such an experience, Wang Jiahong was fascinated by the hot red lips, and was reluctant to leave for a long time, and after licking it over and over again, he finally invaded the mysterious space covered with nectar, looking for the lilac tongue.

As this kiss deepened, even Wang Jiahong's body gradually became much hotter.

However, unlike Yang Haolong, his piping hot is just because the * fire in his body is burning.

"Dragon's ......"

Wang Jiahong softly called the name of the person in his arms, but was stopped at the moment when his lips just wanted to leave, and the person in his arms stretched out his delicate arm, put it on his shoulder, and brought the delicate cherry lips up again.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be surprised for a moment, as if he was very surprised by the active behavior of the person in his arms, and couldn't help but say it, leaned down again, gently bit the lip flap, and sucked obsessively.

Feeling the charm in his heart, Wang Jiahong couldn't help but slap himself hard in his heart, now Long'er's body is weak, and he must not continue!

In order to stay awake, Wang Jiahong bit the tip of his tongue, and the stinging sensation forced him to wake up, gently helped the person under him up, leaned on his chest, and prepared to walk towards the shore.

At this time, Yang Haolong seemed to be different from usual, his blurry eyes seemed to be glowing with a little starlight, and the thoughts in those eyes were almost cathartic like the Milky Way.

It seems that because of the person in front of him as the person he misses in his heart, Yang Haolong stretched out his arm and hugged the neck of the person in front of him tightly, his body was tightly attached to the strong chest in front of him, and he kept twisting his waist like a water snake, tickling the lust of the person in front of him inch by inch.

"I miss you so much," Yang Haolong's voice also became much softer, and he said something intermittently, "Second ......"

"Second Cargo ......"

The figure that was originally walking towards the shore suddenly froze, and the breath of the whole body was completely cold in an instant, like a piece of solid ice, frozen in place.

It turned out that she was in her arms and regarded herself as Li Dingqing!

The internal force that became irritable because of the influence of love xù aroused a lot of hot spring water around them, forming a huge water curtain around the two of them, and a cold feeling came out of it between the water vapor.

This woman, is it Li Dingqing who is thinking about her heart?

Could it be that all those active actions just now were because he regarded himself as Li Dingqing?

Wang Jiahong tried his best to hold back his anger, leaned down, as if he wanted to be sure again, and asked softly, with a hint of coldness and murderous intent in his low voice.

"What did you just call me?"

The sound was like a thin sheet of ice that had been crushed into pieces, and there was even an illusion that could kill people as it streaked through the air.

The tone was cold, it was the first time.

And the bewildered man didn't seem to know what was going on, and didn't seem to care what was happening, as if he was used to the sudden question.

"I'll sue you for two goods, like a husband and wife, don't even want to hear it if you kill you!"

Yang Haolong seemed to be very dissatisfied with the sudden stop, and even his tone had a hint of coquettish anger, and his little face was twisted to the side as if he was angry, like an awkward daughter's house.

She was very angry, why did this second cargo do this every time, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his body, she would have beaten him directly, where would it be his turn to chirp.

She was still in a state of chaos, naturally she didn't know that the cold expression of the man in front of her could almost freeze everything in the world.

Just when Wang Jiahong wanted to say something, the person who was lying in front of his chest seemed to close his eyes very tiredly, experiencing a huge impact, and his already weak body was even more so that he could maintain this long-term consumption of the body, without waiting for Wang Jiahong to say anything again, Yang Haolong actually fell asleep.

Although he was full of anger, looking at the person in his arms who had fallen asleep, he could only suppress the anger and shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, what the hell am I!"

Wang Jiahong walked towards the shore with Yang Haolong in his arms, and kept questioning himself in his heart.

thought that with him by her side, she could slowly forget about the others, and he has always been working in this direction, but the reality clearly told him that no matter what, these are impossible.

In her heart, she will never be as good as anyone else!

Wang Jiahong couldn't help but smile bitterly at what happened, and let the anger in his heart engulf him.

Although the resentment in his chest almost forced him to the point that he couldn't breathe, looking at the person who had already fallen asleep again, Wang Jiahong could only choose to be silent.

Didn't you sue yourself, as long as she wasn't around!

Even if she doesn't love herself, even if she hates him to the bone, wouldn't it be good for him to keep her people?

Why does my chest hurt so much? Why does my throat hurt so much as if it had been pierced by a stinger?

Why is it difficult for me to breathe steadily, why?

Is it because he loves her, so he has to be tortured like this;

He had never tried it, and the feeling of loving someone would be so painful.

Heartbreaking!

On the way back to the room with Yang Haolong in his arms, he had been thinking about these questions, but he didn't get answers, looking at the side face that was not very beautiful in the night, Wang Jiahong sighed softly.

"How on earth am I supposed to love you so that it doesn't hurt?"

In the night, only a cool breeze slapped on his face, and he did not answer.

"How about now? Was there any success? ”

Seeing Li Qi withdraw his hand, Wang Jiahong hurriedly asked, his expression was full of concern that was difficult to hide.

"Success is success, but this is not a long-term solution, it is better to find a way to deal with the ancient poison quickly!"

"How much time is left?"

"If nothing like this happens, it can still be delayed for a while, but since it has become like this now, the sooner the better!"

The big hand gently caressed the delicate face, stroking the smooth skin inch by inch, and the slender fingers seemed to be depicting the delicate little face, reluctant to give up.

"Long'er, I'll definitely find the antidote! You've got to stick to it! ”

The sleeping man did not respond except for a slight frown, and in the silent night, only a cool breeze blew by, which seemed to dance with the curtains, but quietly disappeared, leaving a room of silence alone.

Wang Jiahong has been staying next to the soft couch, as if he has no intention of leaving, his eyes like black gems look deeply at the sleeping person in front of him, and his heart is warm.

Luckily, she's still there.

The thought of the feeling of almost losing her, he felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp blade, and he almost vomited blood, that fear, that shadow, even just thinking about it, could make him break out in a cold sweat.

He really couldn't afford to lose her anymore!

As if to be able to feel her save, Wang Jiahong gently held the slender little hand in his hand and kissed it lovingly.

It's nice to still feel her.

It's great to still be able to love her......

A dark shadow flashed, but in the blink of an eye, behind the curtain, a figure suddenly appeared wrapped in black.

"Lord, what you have commanded has been done."

The moment the figure appeared, he knelt respectfully towards Wang Jiahong's back and said in a low voice.

"Hmm."

Wang Jiahong nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew, as if he was worried that his actions would wake up the people on the soft couch, and after carefully helping her tuck the quilt corners, he lifted the curtain and walked out.

The moment he walked in front of the black figure, the aura around Wang Jiahong's body changed, and the gentleness that he could only have in the face of Yang Haolong was completely hidden.

Standing here now is the Lord of the Demon Palace, the person standing at the top of the rivers and lakes!

In the cold and damp dungeon, a figure with unkempt hair huddled in the corner like a mouse afraid of seeing the light, and its small body looked erratic under the trance of the oil lamp.

His disheveled clothes were covered with dust, and he looked like a flower begging on the side of the road, looking extremely wolfish.

"Luxiang, why is that?"

The murmuring sound came from the corner, and the remnants of the girl's breath could still be discerned in the hoarse voice.

The figure muttered a question, while looking towards the candle flame on the wall not far away, under the dim light, there was a face covered with mud, dust and mud covered the true face of this figure, but from her muttering, it was not difficult to judge that this unkempt figure was Qi Yue who pushed Yang Haolong into the water!

It's just that at this time, where does Qi Yue still have the appearance of half a young lady, a ragged shirt that is not inferior to the flower on the side of the road, a body of mud, where is there still a trace of the shadow of the past!

The eyes that were originally full of bright brilliance were as silent as ashes at this time, without a trace of anger, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl had a decay that even seventy or eighty-year-old women could hardly match.

This qiē has to start after Yang Haolong was rescued.

Seeing that man being rescued in front of his eyes like this, Qi Yue was willing to chase after him, but he saw the eyes of the lord without a trace of emotion.

In those dark eyes, there was a fierce killing intent, almost piercing straight at her through the air, and at that moment, she felt that there was a place in her heart that was completely shattered.

She has been looking forward to it for so long, she has been in love for so long, in order to be able to get closer to him little by little, she can even give up her dignity, and she will be treated like this after being teased?

The Lord wants to kill her? Why? I obviously love him so much!

She's not convinced! She wants revenge!

This qiē is to blame on the man named Yang Haolong, if it weren't for him, how could he have fallen to such a point, if it wasn't for him, how could he be so miserable!

But just as they were about to return to the family to prepare for further revenge on the man, an unexpected disaster befell them.

Just when she got out of the carriage and was about to go back, she found that the gang was tightly surrounded from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, and those people were from the Demon Palace.

And so, the moment she stepped through the door, the slaughter seemed to begin at the same time, as if it had been specially prepared for herself.

The blood red that covered the mountains and fields almost stained her entire eye socket, even those subordinates did not let go, one by one they were forced to a dead end, either killed or committed suicide, the whole Wild Lion Gang was like hell on earth, and the smell of blood was so strong that it almost made her sick.

When she was about to make a move, she was also surrounded by several demon palace guards in black clothes, tied her hands and feet, and watched all her relatives being arrested, and everyone else being slaughtered directly.

How she wished that everything that happened in front of her was a nightmare, and when she woke up from the dream, she would be fine!

However, when her father and mother were escorted in front of her, the red blood reminded her over and over again that these were not dreams! It's true!

She couldn't remember the rest of the day, but by the time she regained consciousness, she had been taken to such a gloomy and damp place, with countless rats and insects running around at her feet.

"Luxiang, you say, why is that?"

Qi Yue asked again, the eyes that seemed to have taken away a qiē love xù, drifting aimlessly, I don't know where to fall, just like her now.

She really didn't understand, why did it become like this?

Is it because I love the Lord too much? But what's wrong with love? Why do this to her?

Is the Lord the most righteous and heroic hero in the world? Why do this to her?

So, this qiē is all fake, all fake.

"Hehe, it must be yes, it's all fake, it's just a joke that the Lord made with me! Ha ha! It must be like this! ”

Qi Yue covered his ears with his hands and muttered with a smile, wanting to numb himself with such thoughts, so that he could treat it as if nothing had happened.

She still loves the Lord, the Lord is just joking, and after the joke is over, maybe she will fall in love with herself.

It must be so, it must be yes!

But why do tears keep falling?

Qi Yue desperately tried to raise his head to stop the tears from falling from his eyes, but he didn't succeed, and the tears slid down his cheeks like beads with broken threads.

It's just a joke to tell yourself in your mouth, but your memory doesn't lie, and the scenes that happened in front of you are like a stinger in your heart, reminding yourself all the time that what has happened is true.

Just as Qi Yue's stomach shrunk into the corner of the wall to fight against his memory, a sound of footsteps came, and there seemed to be lights on the stone steps in the distance.

"It must be the Lord who came to sue me, the joke is over, come and pick me up! Definitely! ”

Qi Yue, who heard the voice, instantly crawled over from the corner of the wall, walked to the railing of the cell door, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to press down his unkempt hair, squeezed the messy hair back, and hurriedly patted the weeds and dust on his body.

It's like a young girl who is anxiously waiting to see her lover.

Sure enough, after the stone steps came to an end, Wang Jiahong's figure finally appeared in this dungeon, followed by a team of demon palace guards dressed in black clothes.

"Your Excellency, you're here!"

Qi Yue hurriedly saw a salute shyly, the twisting and pinching appearance was like a daughter in love, and from time to time she stretched out her hand to pull up the messy hair in her ear behind her ear, revealing a smile that she thought was very beautiful.

Her lord has finally come to see her! Are you going to sue her, these are all jokes, and I'm going to let her out now!

But when she looked up with hope, she crashed into a pair of emotionless, cold eyes like a stone.

The cold eyes with murderous intent almost crushed themselves through the space, and that kind of vicious gaze almost penetrated itself.

There was a sharp pain in his chest.

"It's you, the hand on the dragon."

An indifferent voice sounded, facing the person in front of him, Wang Jiahong did not use a questioning tone, because there was no need, everything he saw with his own eyes.

He regarded it as a treasure, holding it in his mouth and holding it in his hand, and he would feel extremely distressed even if he touched it slightly, but because of the woman in front of him, he almost lost his life and suffered that kind of pain.

If you let go of the person in front of you, even he himself will not forgive himself.

As soon as he thought that he was about to lose his beloved woman again, Wang Jiahong could not hide the killing intent in his heart, those eyes containing killing intent almost shredded and minced the woman in front of him piece by piece, even so it was difficult to calm the anger in his heart!

"No, no, I...... Because ......"

Being stared at like this, Qi Yue couldn't even breathe smoothly, and his words couldn't go well, and he stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do at all.

"Who let that man snatch the Lord! Also seduce the lord! And even tease me! I didn't do anything wrong with that! ”

seemed to be forced to a dead end, Qi Yue directly said everything he thought in his heart, and he didn't see the look that completely cooled down at that moment.

"Really? Don't you want to go to the deity's bed? ”

Wang Jiahong's voice suddenly became calm, his eyes slowly bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and his smile was particularly eye-catching in the dim dungeon.

"This ......"

Qi Yue didn't expect Wang Jiahong to react like this, and when she squirmed once, looking at the Venerable Lord in front of her who had calmed down, her heart also jumped suddenly.

Is it because of his sincere words that the lord understands that in fact, he really loves him, and suddenly understands his true heart?

Wang Jiahong's next move seemed to confirm her guess even more, under Qi Yue's surprised gaze, Wang Jiahong waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately understood, and walked over to open the door of the dungeon.

"Lord? You...... What are you? ”

Qi Yue was made to react for a while by this sudden move, but her infatuation with Wang Jiahong made her lose herself, and she didn't see the cruelty and cold-bloodedness in that smile.

"As far as I know, you volunteered to climb into that bed that day, right?"

Wang Jiahong still asked with a smile on his face, and his body was a little closer, but Qi Yue was confused by this smile, and even came over with a happy face, the weed-stained hair was constantly shaking because of the excited trembling of his body, funny like a clown.

"That's because, I, I've always loved the Lord, so I did it at the instigation of that man."

Qi Yue, who didn't realize that the danger was approaching, still looked at the man in front of him with a look of fascination, but he didn't notice that the black figures behind Wang Jiahong had gradually gathered.

"Since you want to be taken on so much, then the deity will fulfill your wish, come on!"

Wang Jiahong hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, withdrew his bright smile and leaned forward slightly, and took a step back, and the black-clothed Demon Palace guards behind him poured in like a tide, and the dungeon, which was originally quite spacious, became crowded in an instant.

And Qi Yue was still in shock and couldn't come back to her senses, and by the time she finally reacted, those rough hands had already begun to tear off the clothes on her body.

"Ahh Why! ”

Qi Yue screamed while trying to dodge the pair of big hands, his face was already as pale as paper, and he still didn't want to believe what had happened.

"No, it's just the beginning."

Wang Jiahong replied with a smile, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a sharp knife with barbs, once he was angered, it would not work without paying a heavy price!

Although Qi Yue struggled in every way, under the siege of so many people, he was stripped of all his clothes in a short time, hugging his body tightly and trying to dodge.

But where would the guards allow it, one by one stretched out their big rough hands, rubbing back and forth on the smooth skin, and the movements were brutal and rude.

But it seemed like a moment, and the delicate skin that originally belonged to the girl left a series of bright red traces, and the snow-white skin was ravaged by those big hands and left a distinct mark.

Even at this point, Qi Yue still had hope for her lord, her lord just wanted to scare and scare her, not really want others to insult her!

The eager gaze wanted to search for the figure in his mind through the figures, but the moment he saw him, Qi Yue's heart sank completely.

The man, who was always like a god in his heart, was looking at this qiē coldly with a pair of emotionless eyes at this moment, and he didn't have the slightest intention of taking back the order.

"Please, Lord! Leave me alone......"

Qi Yue's pleading voice was particularly harsh in this cramped cell, and his voice was so terrible that he almost vomited blood, and his eyes full of tears made people feel soft in their hearts.

It's just that in Wang Jiahong's place, it's useless at all.

"Why didn't you let the dragon go when you pushed her into the water?"

Wang Jiahong smiled faintly, as if he was mocking something, "No, from the moment you threaten Long'er, nothing you do can change your fate." ”

After speaking, he didn't even glance at the people in the cell, turned around, and let Qi Yue's wailing and screaming sound behind him, and the figure was indifferent.

In that small cell, Qi Yue's thin body could not resist the aggression of these guards at all, and finally, the body that had been curled up was forcibly stretched out, and those guards also swarmed up and down.

The whole cell was mixed with screams and wheezing, the filthy scene was simply unbearable, and the chaotic atmosphere filled the small cell, and with the sound of wheezing sounded, and the fainter and fainter screams and begging for mercy.

Finally, after completing the task, the men in black got dressed again, and after leaving the cell, Wang Jiahong slowly turned around, still with indifference on his face, looking at the mess in that area, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Qi, do you still like this first gift I gave you?"

The body, which was covered in bruises and stained with a lot of sweat, saliva, and unknown liquids, fell to the ground limply, with unsightly marks everywhere, and the already shabby clothes turned into pieces in the tearing.

"What?"

The voice that had become hoarse because of the wailing came from the ground, Qi Yue raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with an incredible gaze, finally, that gaze was no longer infatuated and admired, but fear!

It is like the devil who stands before him!

For Qi Yue's fright, Wang Jiahong didn't even look at it, just waved his hand at the guards behind him, and after a while, two figures who were also very wolf were brought in.

"Daddy? Mother? ”

Looking at the two people in front of him, Qi Yue's eyes couldn't help but widen, the horror on his face instantly magnified a thousand times, and the gaze that looked at Wang Jiahong was extremely frightened.

How can she still face her parents when she is in such a mess, but aren't the ones standing in front of her her biological parents!

"Yue'er, you ......"

It was Qi Yue's mother who rushed over first, with a frightened look on her face covered by the mud, is this still their proud daughter?

At this time, Qi Yue, with bruises and purple marks all over his body, was full of ambiguous traces, and used the only remaining rags to cover all the places on his body that could be covered.

When the woman saw that her daughter had become like this, she couldn't react for a while, and wanted to come over and get closer to Qi Yue, but she was bound by the chains on her feet and couldn't get closer.

is so close, but can only watch his daughter look miserable, for a mother, this is more painful than killing her directly!

"Husband! Think of a way to save our daughter! ”

The woman fell to the ground crying directly, holding Qi Tianfu's legs, crying loudly, holding back the last trace of spirit to prevent herself from collapsing.

Now, the only thing she can rely on is her husband!

Where does Qi Tianfu still have the appearance of a half-point gang leader now, the dejected expression on his face looks extremely ironic under that unkempt hair, but those eyes do not look at his daughter like his wife, but secretly look in the direction of Wang Jiahong.

"Lord! Please spare your little life! Since she made you unhappy, it doesn't matter if you dispose of it at will, as long as you can spare me! Please spare me! ”

Qi Tiannu suddenly broke away from the woman who was holding his legs, knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Wang Jiahong.

In order for his power to go further in the rivers and lakes, he is even willing to send his daughter over, what else is there to be reluctant to!

Even if it is his own daughter, if he can use her in exchange for his own life now, it will be regarded as not supporting her in vain!

Qi Yue, who was lying on the ground crying silently, suddenly raised his head when he heard that his father could say such a thing, and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to take in the scene in front of him.

"Daddy, Daddy...... What do you say......"

Qi Yue was a little skeptical that his ears had heard it wrong, and asked subconsciously.

"It's all your fault, a dead girl! Even if the Venerable Lord kills you today, I won't care! If it weren't for you, would we be where we are! ”

Qi Tian glared at the petite figure in the dungeon fiercely, his eyes were red and he roared, if it weren't for this daughter's trouble, how could their Wild Lion Gang be directly wiped out by the Demon Palace!

Thinking that the glory of the past was now all ruined on Qi Yue's body, where did he remember that this was his daughter, the killing intent in his eyes was like looking at a mortal enemy, and he hated to kill her directly!

"She's your daughter! O our daughter! ”

The woman hurriedly crawled over to stop Qi Tianfu, but was kicked away and slammed into the wall of the dungeon, dying.

"Mother!" Qi Yue's eyes were split, and she looked at Qi Tianfu with an angry face, and covered her ears in disbelief.

Is this still his father? Will this still coax himself to say that he is the father of the most beautiful girl in the world? Is this still the same father who would treat their mother and daughter gently?

Qi Yue raised his eyes and looked at the figure not far away, but found that the man looked like he was watching a show from beginning to end, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was so sarcastic.

"Why? Why is this happening? ”

She didn't understand, obviously a few hours ago, she was still the daughter of the world-famous Crazy Lion Gang, but now she has become like this.

The gang was wiped out in a single breath, his parents were arrested, and now, his father is still staring at him with a murderous gaze.

Who can sue sù themselves, what is going on with this qiē?

"Gang Master Qi, since you said so, shouldn't you do something?"

Wang Jiahong's figure looked so eerie and terrifying in the dark dungeon, but the faint voice was like lighting a fuse, which suddenly woke Qi Tianfu up.

At the same time, the guard behind him handed over the saber in his hand and handed it into Qi Tianfu's hand.

The meaning was clear, he was asked to do something to show his determination.

Qi Yue raised her head and stared at Qi Tiannu who was holding a saber in her hand, with a trace of expectation in her heart, she didn't believe that this man who loved herself would be willing to kill herself!

She didn't believe it!

When Qi Tian finally rushed in front of her with a saber in his hand, the moment the tip of the knife was about to stab at Qi Yue, a figure struggled to pounce and blocked in front of Qi Yue.

With a "snort", the sound of the tip of the knife passing through the flesh sounded, Qi Yue's eyes widened in disbelief, watching her mother be pierced by the knife in front of her, and blood dripping down her face.

"This ...... What's the matter, mother, don't make a fuss......"

Qi Yue crawled over, ignoring the mess on her body, she directly hugged the woman's body in her arms, and her tears fell down like beads with broken threads.

Without giving her any time to react, the tip of the knife stabbed at her again, and at the moment when Qi Yue closed her eyes and was about to die, Qi Tianfu's body stopped strangely, stumbling and falling.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced through the heart, and drops of bright red blood fell down the tip of the sword, splashing on the ground like plum blossoms.

Those red eyes looked at his daughter, and finally left a trace of remorse at the moment when her life came to an end.

The heavy body fell, and he fell in front of Qi Yue, and under the huge body was his mother, who had been dead for a long time.

This qiē was like a sharp jagged tooth, constantly tearing at Qi Yue's already fragile nerves, and the intense pain was like a huge blade, almost crushing her heart.

Looking at the parents who died in front of him one after another, Qi Yue's nerves, which were already extremely collapsed, finally couldn't stand it anymore and screamed.

"Ahh

Screams echoed throughout the dungeon, hoarse voices like ghosts, constantly stimulating the eardrums and hearts of the listeners.

For Qi Yue, who was holding his head and only screaming, Wang Jiahong didn't even have an expression, gently pinched the sword in his hand, and walked in front of Qi Yue step by step.

Each step felt like she was on the brink of hell, and each step gradually shattered her expectations, her one.

"Why! Why do this to me! ”

Looking at the man with a faint face in front of her, Qi Yue couldn't believe that this was the god-like person she had been looking forward to for so many years, the hero in her mind, who had already been stained with the blood of her relatives and had become a devil!

She just loves him too much, is that her fault?

As she spoke, the sharp, bloodstained sword was already attached to her face, and the warm blood dripped down her chin.

Wang Jiahong's voice did not carry a trace of warmth, and he smiled coldly.

"I warned you a long time ago, stay away from her, since you don't know how to lift, then you can't blame me for being rude!"

Qi Yue's expression finally froze, although she had long known in her heart that this would be the result, but she thought that as long as she didn't think about it, she could pretend not to know.

Unfortunately, she still couldn't escape.

"Do you like that man that much? I have nothing like him, why don't you ever look at me more! What the hell is so good about that man! ”

Qi Yue shouted hysterically, her voice was hoarse and ugly, like a female ghost, her body was messy and messy, and it was stained with the blood of her parents, which looked extremely terrifying.

"I said that whoever dares to touch her will destroy that person's own! No one is an exception! It's all your own fault. ”

People who can't even move themselves are treated like this, if they can't destroy her completely, how can they be worthy of themselves!

Those bloodthirsty eyes shrouded the figure of * on the ground, and a smile that was cold to the extreme gradually emerged, that smile, as sharp as a blade, bloodthirsty, cruel.

Looking at the man in front of him in a daze, Qi Yue didn't know what else to say, and lowered his head in silence.

Is it really still like this, just because he found trouble with that man, he has to use such cruel means to deal with himself?

Just because he shot at that man, is he going to treat her like this?

Just because you insist on your feelings, do you have to be insulted and treated like this?

So what else does she have to say!

"It's just a broken sleeve, so what's the matter if you kill it! It was he who killed Luxiang, and I will kill him to avenge Luxiang! Is this also wrong? ”

Thinking of this, Qi Yue couldn't help laughing, and the poignant laughter spread in this dungeon, making people shudder even more than the cold breath.

Crying and laughing, Qi Yue was completely crazy.

First Luxiang, then her parents, and what! Now that they're all dead, it's her turn! In that case, come on! Kill her!

If you can't get him, even if you die at his hands, that's fine!

"Then you kill me! Just kill me! Why do you want to do this to my family! ”

The scene that happened just now came to mind, the mother who wanted to kill his father in order to survive, and the mother who died under his father's knife in order to protect himself, that kind of betrayal, chilling, was even more painful than killing her directly.

Could it be that this qiē is also a punishment for oneself?

"It's too easy to kill someone, heh......" Wang Jiahong seemed reluctant to say more, just smiled slightly.

Death is not a painful thing, the most painful thing is to watch the person you love disappear in front of you, and the pain after losing is the most deadly.

He felt the pain of this loss the most, because he had experienced it, so he didn't want to go through it a second time, in order to protect the person he loved, he almost worked hard to be able to keep her by his side.

And the damn woman in front of her almost made a big mistake, she almost killed Long'er!

Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!

This painful taste of losing a qiē naturally has to be tasted by her, how can she be allowed to die so lightly!

"Come on, carry this corpse down, find a mass grave where there is no one and throw it to feed the wild dogs!"

Because of Qi Yue's actions, he once again recalled the feeling of losing the person he loved the most, and the crimson color instantly occupied his eyes, and the violent anger made the voice hoarse, and the suppressed voice was mixed with heavy hatred.

Since you dare to do it, you must be ready to pay the price, this qiē is far from over!

"Don't! No! ”

Seeing the guards of the Demon Palace who rushed in and carried the corpse away, Qi Yue, who seemed to have lost his soul, finally came back to his senses and hurriedly pounced on the corpse, trying to stop those guards.

"Please, Lord, please, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please spare my parents! Let me go and bury them!" ”

"Please! Please! ”

Qi Yue stopped those demon palace guards while kowtowing fiercely to Wang Jiahong, and after a while, the skin on his forehead was broken, and the blood fell drop by drop, dripping down his cheeks, and the face that he couldn't see clearly looked even more ugly.

It's just that Wang Jiahong didn't speak, and those guards naturally didn't dare to act rashly, so they directly pushed Qi Yue aside and carried the two corpses out.

"Why didn't you kill me! Why! ”

Qi Yue stood up and wanted to chase out, but before he could take a few steps, he was put on his neck by a sword, and suddenly shouted in spite of Qiē, tears and blood were left mixed with the dust, which looked extremely terrifying.

"I will, but not now, not immediately."

The voice fell, and the sword quickly pulled a sword flower in the slender hand, and a brilliant blood-colored flower instantly bloomed on the ravaged skin.

One, two, three......

Every time I fell, there would be a deep wound on my body, and every time I raised my hand, I would flip my wrist, and a wound would appear again, and blood trickled out, and this dark dungeon was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

Finally, Wang Jiahong finally put down the sword temporarily, and looked coldly at the person on the ground who had already been unrecognizable, Qi Yue had already turned into a bloody man, only his eyes could still move, staring at the man standing with his backlight.

"Whew!"

With one last blow, the throat was opened, and the air rushed to the wound, the whirring wound like an exhaust fan, as if to prove the master's struggle at the last moment.

Qi Yue's eyes seemed to have finally gradually dissipated, and Wang Jiahong's figure seemed to be twitching, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was saying.

She is not reconciled! Unwilling!

I loved this person in my life, and I had to end it in such a way!

If she did it all over again, she would definitely push that man into the water the first time she saw him! I must let him die a good death!

It was he who ruined his life and ruined his own qiē! She is not reconciled!

Seeing the bone-eroding hatred in those gradually fading eyes, how could Wang Jiahong not know what she was thinking in her heart, and squatted down with a sneer.

"The moment you have bad intentions towards her, you are destined to have such an ending, no matter how many times you come, the only thing that will change is that I will never allow you to hurt her again, absolutely not!"

Looking at the eyes that were almost out of breath and full of hatred and unwillingness, Wang Jiahong gritted his teeth and said clearly word by word.

He wanted her to understand that from the beginning to the end, her delusional qiē would not come true, and no matter when, as long as he was still there, he would never allow anyone to hurt his dragon!

Absolutely not!

The cold voice without a trace of emotion, with a cold chill, became the last word Qi Yue heard, until the last moment, she lost so completely!

"Come on, drag it down, mass graves."

Casually threw the sword in his hand on the ground, Wang Jiahong left here without looking back, from now on, there is no mad lion gang on the rivers and lakes, he wants to let the whole world know what kind of fate will happen to those who dare to touch him!

Die? So merciful!

The cold wind of the night poured ininexplicably, and the weeds and dust covered the bright blood stains on the ground, and the guards of the Demon Palace who came by order wrapped a roll of straw mats and carried the corpses on the ground out at will.

From then on, there was no more existence of this person