Chapter 295: Mu Ruyue's Return (1)
"Xiao Lao!"
The old man's heart suddenly rose, and the fear that he had never felt before permeated his heart, and the strong sense of fear made him tremble, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.
"Ahem!"
Xiao Lao coughed twice, and the blood spit out of his mouth stained the gray clothes red, but as if he didn't realize it, he raised his pale old face and looked at Nangong Zifeng. Yet all the while, he never removed his body from the crowd.
"The old man said that even if he dies, he will die in front of the people of the Xiao family, and if you want to hurt them, you must step over my corpse!"
He clenched his fists tightly and stood up from the ground little by little......
In the breeze, the old man's body swayed, as if he would drift away with the wind at any time, but his steps were unusually hard, and it seemed that no matter what kind of blow he received, he would not walk away from everyone......
Xiao Lao raised his head, with a resolute look in his cloudy eyes, and said as if he were dead: "Nangong Zifeng, it is the biggest mistake for you to come to my Xiao family, since this is the case, then accompany my old man to Huangquan together, hahaha!" ”
Rumble!
A transparent barrier rose from the courtyard of the Xiao family, enveloping everyone in the Xiao family like a protective film.
"Old Xiao, what are you going to do?" The old man shouted anxiously, and a green flame slammed into the barrier with a fierce fist, but a wave of light from the barrier bounced him out.
With a bang, the old man fell to the ground, looking desperately at the indifferent gray figure in the breeze.
"This is the Xiao family's most stubborn hole card, which can resist the power of a congenital intermediate self-explosion, Nangong Zifeng, the old man is about to end his life, and he is already a person who is about to step into the coffin, but he can pull a congenital as a cushion before he dies, and it is not in vain that the old man has come to the world."
Xiao Lao's smile was firm and contented, with an unquestionable choice in his eyes.
At this moment, the faces of the people of the Xiao family were full of grief, and angry roars came out of the old man's mouth.
The intensity of his grief made him almost go crazy, and his fist fell on the barrier......
"Boom!"
A powerful force burst out from Xiao Lao's body, expanding to Nangong Zifeng with lightning speed, feeling this manic force, Nangong Zifeng's face changed greatly, and a trace of panic finally appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Damn old man, he really doesn't want to die!"
A congenital intermediate self-destruction, even if he is lucky enough not to die, he will be half-dead, if he becomes half-paralyzed in the Xiao family, the old man of the Xiao family with fire-breathing eyes will definitely kill her with a knife.
Xiao Lao lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and he closed his eyes gently......
In the last moment, what he recalled the most was the days when he once fought with the ancestors of the Xiao family, even though that time was full of dangers, but it was the most beautiful memory in his life.
Now that he had finally completed his ancestor's mission and could go to Hell again to follow him, God knows how long he had been waiting for this day.
And for the Xiao family, he died without regrets!
Xiao Lao suddenly opened his eyes, his body quickly swelled up like a balloon, and under the frightened gaze of Nangong Zifeng and the sad eyes of everyone in the Xiao family, he laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, my Xiao Laoyi's life is colorful, there are no regrets, family master, after I die, I hope you can bury my ashes with my ancestors, and when I go to hell, I will fight with my ancestors!"