With pain in his eyes, he looked at the crazy man, and his mouth was full of blood but he still screamed at him.

  Listening to the questioning voice, his heart hurt and he couldn't breathe, but he still had to do it.

  "I'm sorry......" A cold voice spat out of his mouth, with a slight apology.

  "Hahaha, Wan Wu, how can I be sorry for you! You tell me why, it's all why! She screamed and screamed wildly, and her resentment erupted throughout the room.

  But he couldn't rush through the barrier he had laid, and he was about to die in pain: "Wan Wu, I'm afraid to come back from hell, you keep your life, I will definitely come to take your life!" ”

  He listened to the vicious voice in his ear, and the other finger was raised slightly, and a little white light condensed on his fingertips, and the black pattern on her forehead was about to be clicked.

  "Don't! Master! Don't seal me away! I was wrong! Dye really knows it's wrong! Spare the dye! Master! ”

  However, no matter how she shouted, the white light on her fingertips just clicked on her forehead.

  Like a white flower blooming above the black vein, the white flower slowly bloomed, and the madness in her eyes became calmer and calmer.

  Before being sealed again, she raised her eyes to look at the face she had once been extremely infatuated with: "Wan Wu, have you ever loved me?" ”

  He always looked at her deeply and did not answer her.

  Until she closed her eyes, she didn't hear his answer.

  The tear that had been in his eyes finally fell, dripping on the back of his hand, splashing an insignificant splash.

  He hugged her as if he had been stung, as if he was going to rub her into the bones, but his trembling lips never spoke.

  The old man and Fat Zi listened tremblingly, and the crying sound came from the depths of the spiritual vein.

  At that moment, they couldn't feel Feng Qiqi's breath at all.

  They saw a look of fear in each other's eyes, and they didn't say anything.

  Outside, he gently put Feng Qiqi back on the bed, took out the Juanpa in his arms, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth for Feng Qiqi little by little.

  The snow-white auspicious clouds were dyed red, and the forged flowers on the top number became demonic, but he was not distressed at all, as if he was treating a unique treasure.

  It's a pity that no one can see what he looks like at this moment, nor can they see the grief and despair in his eyes.

  "Why should you? Keep persecuting her, and forcing yourself, is it so hard to admit that you love her? ”

  Black smoke filled the air, lying on his shoulder like a figure, and a malicious voice echoed in the empty room

  "Wan Wu, Wan Wu, are you afraid, afraid that others will poke your backbone, you are the first god in the world, do you actually like your female apprentice? Nothing, nothing? How did you get to this point? ”

  The black figure reverberated with mockery over his shoulder.

  And he just wiped the blood from the corner of Feng Qiqi's mouth with his heart, for fear of hurting her in a coma.

  "Tut-tut, don't you, even if you pretend to be like this, who will you see? She has been locked in the depths of your body, do you think she will forgive you? ”

  Malicious mockery, resentful eyes, stubbornly picked at his body: "Wan Wu, Wan Wu, you are a high ancient god, you can hold it in the palm of your hand if you like, I look down on you like this!" ”

  Shangxian I only like your vest ww.50069/