Situ Qianqian appeared!
"Qianqian!"
There was a painful murmur on the side, the voice was very weak, but it was still sent into Jun Qianxi's ears by the night wind.
Her half-hidden eyes suddenly opened, and she began to look up and down at the woman standing in the wind opposite.
And when the other party heard these two words, he was not moved at all, but there was a trace of deep pain and evil in his eyes.
With a wave of her sleeve, the cold air that filled the air flowed with her sleeve and condensed into a gray sphere in front of everyone's eyes.
A cold glow flashed in her eyes, and she sent this cold aura to Jun Qianchen's side.
She seemed to have expected the other party's death this time, and there was a little happiness in her eyes.
She glanced at Jun Qianxi again, and her toes disappeared in place.
This cold aura is very strong, and with the other party's energy covering it, Jun Qianxi can't stop it even if he wants to.
As for Duanmu Ming, he has always stood by and watched.
Sometimes there are a few days a month when his family Xi'er is soft-hearted, and he has to be responsible for the aftermath.
If there was no damn man, how could his family Xi'er suffer so much.
Jun Qianchen's whole person was shrouded in cold qi, and the muscles and veins of his whole body were instantly shattered.
But there was no complaint on his face, and he tried his best to look away: "Xi'er, this is what I owe your mother, and now I have finally paid it off!" What you owe you can only be repaid in the next life! ”
"Big brother, don't talk!"
Jun Wumian came to his side, and the spiritual power in his hand was condensed to heal him.
"Sleepless, I really regret that I didn't listen to you at the beginning, one wrong step and one wrong step, and I am also to blame for falling into this fate, and I can't blame others!"
His face had turned pale, and his eyes were a little dilated: "Jun family...... Xi'er ......"
Jun Wumian held his hands without a trace of strength, and his face was sad: "Big brother, the Jun family handed it over to me, Xi'er will have a good life!" ”
Hearing his assurance, Jun Qianchen's breath in his heart was finally spit out, and Zuihou's soul was also frozen and shattered by the invading cold qi.
The surroundings were quiet, Jun Qianxi didn't know what she was feeling in her heart now, for her, Jun Qianchen was just a cheap dad who had crossed over, and naturally there was no so-called emotion if she didn't give her love, but when she saw him die like this, she was always a little depressed in her heart.
"Xiao Xi'er, everyone has a life, and damn people won't live long!"
Duanmu Ming grabbed her and whispered in her ear.
Is this a consolation?
But it was really useful, and the knot in her heart was gone.
"Brother Sleepless, when the sun comes out, I'm afraid this corpse won't be saved, maybe it will rot and turn into a damn skeleton, in my opinion, you better leave quickly while the soul path opens!"
He's obviously driving people away, he's going to fly with his family Xi'er to rob the tomb, having a damn skeleton with him is enough for him to be busy, and one more man, won't he be busy to death?
The grief on Jun Wumian's face did not weaken, he got up and looked at the woman standing on the side, and said, "Xi'er, the Jun family has faded out of the world, if you have the opportunity, I hope you can go back and have a look!" ”
After he finished speaking, he took Jun Qianchen's corpse to the soul road, and disappeared into the dense white mist without looking back.
Jun Qianxi subconsciously moved, she suddenly wanted to open her mouth to call Jun Wumian, but was forcibly carried away by the people behind her.