211: Worthy of being my daughter

"Daughter, how are you, daughter, daughter!"

Rolling and crawling, Xiao Lan forgot about the pain, he picked up Xiao Xinyue and cried bitterly.

"Daughter, my daughter, why are you so stupid, why did you come to save me."

Xiao Lan seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and her mottled hair became completely white when she brushed it.

"Cough..."Xiao Xinyue, who still had a breath, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Her body had been cut in two under that palm, and her legs were now three feet away.

Death is slowly eroding her last life.

With her pale face, desolate with blood, she looked at her father and struggled to speak.

"Daddy... Woman... The daughter is not filial... Daughter... Impotent... Hurt the Di people... And now... I can't save you, I'm sorry... Dad, daughter, I..."

"Don't say it, don't say it! Dad knows, Dad knows that Dad doesn't pay attention to you, Dad is wrong, daughter, don't talk about it!! ”

Xiao Lan couldn't cry anymore.

What is the greatest sorrow in this world?

That is the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, as a father, watching his daughter die!

"Dad, don't cry..."

Xiao Xinyue raised her hand and gently wiped away her tears for Xiao Lan, her bloodless lips outlined a reluctant smile.

"I killed... 3,000 soldiers... This sin... And your nurturing grace... Daughter...... I'll report back in the next life, I'm sorry, Dad, can you... Forgive me? ”

"Dad forgive you, Dad forgive you, Yue'er, don't say it, don't leave Dad, Yue'er, Dad really forgive you! You deserve to be Daddy's daughter, Daddy is proud of you, so, daughter, don't die, Yue'er!! ”

"yes..."

When Xiao Xinyue heard this, her face finally showed a relieved expression.

"You're finally... Praise me... Too... Good...... ......"

At this second, Xiao Xinyue's sad life finally ransomed her mouth before she died.

The hand hung weakly, and with the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, she exhaled her last breath as a living person and left this world.

"Xinyue, ahh!!hh Feeling her daughter's gradually cold question, Xiao Lan looked up to the sky and roared for a second.

Ming Tian looked at this scene and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xiao Xinyue, no... Sister-in-law! You're doing a great job... It's really good.

An Luo gritted his teeth even more, and began to struggle to get up again.

"Poof..." At this moment, Xiao Lan, who was roaring, also spit out a mouthful of blood.

The vicissitudes of life gradually lost its color.

This made An Luo and Mingtian even more shocked.

As Xiao Lan fell to the ground, he saw that there was actually a wooden bar inserted behind him!

Xiao Xinyue blocked him just now, but when he landed, he landed on the stake of the broken tent.

Xiao Lan has been fatally wounded.

"Patriarch Xiao!"

"Dad, what's wrong with you!"

When Ming Tian and An Luo saw this scene, they still wanted to go up.

However, Pang Chong, who was watching this scene from the side, took the first step and picked up the knife on the ground.

Seeing Pang Chong coming over murderously, Xiao Lan knew that he was unable to escape death, he looked at An Luo and said, "An Luo... I've adopted you for so many years, but I've never given you a name, I'm sorry for you, it's my dereliction of duty as a father. ”

"Patriarch Xiao, what are you talking about? Hold on, I'll come to the rescue now... Yes!! "Hold up your body and settle down, or fall to the ground because of the pain of your injury?

"Anluo."

Xiao Lan shook her head: "Every time you sweep the tomb, in fact, I have been secretly watching you... I never talk to you, I'm afraid that you won't blame me, blame me for not protecting your adoptive parents, I'm sorry, I was the one who mismanaged back then, so I ......"

"Patriarch Xiao, I have always regarded you as a father! So don't say anything to me, I'm sorry..."Anluo roared madly. "I'm sorry you're me!!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan also reluctantly crossed a smile.

At this moment, Pang Chong had already walked in front of Xiao Lan and raised the knife in his hand at the same time.

At the last second of her life, Xiao Lan looked at Ming Tian and said with a smile: "Ming Tian... For me... Take care of Xinzhu... My good son-in-law. ”

"Dad, you..."

Burst!!!!

Before Ming Tian's words could be spoken, Pang Chong's knife had already fallen.

Xiao Lan passed away with a relieved expression in this second.

He's dead...

Xiao Lan... He's dead?!!

Knock knock!

At this moment, the sad reality seemed to freeze time.

Ming Tian and An Luo, at the same moment, heard their own heartbeat.

"Hmph, the garbage still wants to rebel against me." Pang Chong seemed to be still venting his anger, and stabbed Xiao Lan's corpse a few more times: "Garbage is like garbage for me to die!" You call death meaningless, don't you understand? Rubbish!!! ”

Saying that, he threw away the knife and walked towards Anluo, but said to Ming Tian: "Now, I'm going to kill your brother, there will be no more accidents this time, hahahaha!" Well? ”

At this point, Pang Chong realized something unusual.

An Luo and Ming Tian were just lowering their heads at the moment, and this silent reaction made Pang Chong a little strange.

"Hey, you guys have something to say, don't let Lao Tzu ruin the fun!"

This strange atmosphere made Pang Chong feel uncomfortable, and he raised his foot, ready to stomp on Anluo's head.

However, the foot was caught by a strong hand.

That's Anluo!

An Luo, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand at this time, and caught the fatal kick without even looking at it.

"Huh? Garbage still dare to resist? ”

Pang Chong was startled, and immediately increased his strength, vowing to stomp on him with his hands and the lead.

But...

An Luo, who was small and powerless to him just now, actually burst out with amazing power at this moment.

"This is..."

This power made Pang Chong realize that something was wrong and wanted to retract his foot.

But An Luo's hand that grabbed the soles of his feet exploded with even more amazing power in this second.

Even with the third-order battle intent, he couldn't pull his feet back.

It was as if I was not being grabbed by my hands, but by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press.

Click!

The five fingers shrunk, and the soles of the feet were pinched as if they were hollow cardboard.

"Ahh!!!h

This sudden out, the painful Pang Chong let out a hysterical scream, and pumped his feet even more desperately.

"Trash! Let me go! Did Lao Tzu order you to let go of your deafness? ”

At this time, An Luo slowly got up as if ignoring the injury on his stomach.

When that loyal and honest face came into view, Pang Chong was stunned.

What kind of expression is this?

Pang Chong had never seen such a vicious expression in two thousand years.

The eyebrows are high and almost vertical, the corners of the eyes are completely torn, and the temples are bursting open because the teeth are clenched too tightly.

That face is like Shura.

The monstrous killing intent swept like a storm in an instant.

"You... You..."

What else does Pang Chong have to say, An Luo has already taken the lead to say it.

"You shouldn't have targeted Brother Ming Tian, and killed the county lord and Patriarch Xiao in front of me!!"

Rumble!

The strong muscles shook, and the skin of An Luo's whole body bulged as if it was about to be torn.

Pang Chong realized in an instant that something was wrong!

This strength, this emotion...

This is...

The strange power of the fire scene!

Extreme anger, even if you sacrifice your life, you have to make the enemy in front of you pay the price, and at this second, I finally understood the strange power of the fire scene.

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