Chapter 123: What about kneeling and begging me

As soon as Zuo Qingkong's words came out, Luo Hai and Mu Fei glanced at each other, Mu Fei held the bamboo tube's hand, pressed it down, and sneered, "The surname is Zuo, who believes what you say?" ”

"Acquaintance, give him the mark of death, or I will really let go?"

Mu Fei made a move to let go, his eyes stared at Zuo Qingtian without blinking, he really wanted to see a trace of panic in Zuo Qingkong's eyes, but it was a pity. He was disappointed www.biquge.info pen "Fun", Zuo Qingtian's eyes were only burning with a fire, and it seemed that he really didn't care about Zuo Jiamu's life or death.

Dai Zhennan really couldn't bear it, got out of bed, where was he still calm in the past, his son was in pain like that, what did he care about?

Get out of bed, kneel, begging, "Clear sky, I beg you, save Yuchi, save him, you grew up together, how can you bear to watch him suffer so much?" ”

Dai Yuchen stayed next to his brother, and when he saw his father kneeling, he was very sad, turned around, and knelt down as well, "Clear sky, please, save my brother!" ”

Zuo Qingkong saw these goods, both soft and hard, he was even more angry, and he was embarrassed to call him Qingtian, are they worthy?

They are in a hurry, he can not be in a hurry, he shook off Cheng Sinian's hand, hooked his fingers at the stool next to the hospital bed, the stool actually moved towards him, sat down, stilted his legs, with a lazy expression, looked at the kneeling people on the ground, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, not in a hurry or slow, his voice was full of tricks, "Clear sky, who told you that I am Zuo Qingtian, is my memory so bad?" Didn't Zuo Qingtian be killed by you? Isn't his soul scattered by you shameless people? The soul is gone, and he can come back, do you really treat him as a god? ”

As soon as his words came out, everyone was stunned, and even Cheng Sinian stopped rubbing his wrists, and looked at Zuo Qingtian with unblinking eyes, he said that he was not Zuo Qingkong, so who was he? The frightened flower turned pale, her little face turned pale, but she saw Zuo Qingkong's soul scattered, he said that he was not, so what about his clear sky? Is the clear sky really gone? He really isn't, he and Zuo Qingkong are too different, their tempers are different, and his heart is much more ruthless than Zuo Qingkong, thinking about it, he couldn't help crying, tears are like a kite with a broken string, let him flow non-stop.

But he is too similar, he looks exactly the same, and even his eyes are so similar, giving her the feeling of being so similar to him, her heart is messy, and she can't bear it.

Luo Hai didn't know what was going on, of course, he could only be inexplicable.

Mu Fei was also shocked in his heart, saying that he was not alone, it was very possible, after all, he personally succeeded, what he saw with his own eyes, Zuo Qingkong was definitely scattered, and besides, if Zuo Qingkong really had such a great ability, even a death mark, and the ghost messenger could listen to him, how could he be calculated to death by him so easily?

Dai Zhennan was also dumbfounded, and blurted out, "You-you-aren't clear skies?" ”

Dai Yuchen was even more confused by the second monk.

Zuo Qingkong chuckled, "Of course not, I just think that Zuo Qingkong is okay, become his appearance, just have fun." ”

Lowering his eyes, he said, fiddling with his slender fingers, not paying attention to anyone at all.

Dai Yuchi on the bed screamed a few more times, and the people who listened to it were terrified, and their liver and intestines were broken.

Screaming, crying, "Help me, kill me, save me, kill me." ”

Zuo Qingkong shook his head helplessly, "Tsk, it's really pitiful!" ”

Dai Zhennan can still bear it, his son is tortured like this, it is better to let him die.

No matter who the person in front of him is, as long as he can save his son, the old tears are rampant, kowtow, and ask for help, "It's okay if you don't have a clear sky, Daxian, save my son!" Please, as long as you don't let him suffer, even if it takes my life, I'm willing. ”

Zuo Qingkong sighed, with a helpless face, "I said, the death mark cannot be lifted, it can only be transferred, if you are really willing to hurt for him and die for him, I am very willing to move my fingers and barely do a good thing." ”

Dai Yuchen, who was on the side, saw that his father was so pitiful, how could he bear it? said categorically to Dai Zhennan, "Dad, I'm for my brother, isn't it just death?" I'm not afraid, my brother is alive, so our family won't break the incense, your old man still has to support the things in the company, the Dai family can't live without you, the company can't do without you, I can't be more suitable for my brother. ”

Zuo Qingkong saw the people on the ground, begging him like this, and finally felt a little more comfortable, did not speak, still lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.

Mu Fei, who was standing in the corner, began to lose his heart, according to this, he is really not Zuo Qingtian, so who is he, will change, is it a demon? In his cognition, only demons can change into someone at will, so it seems that Zuo Jiamu's life and death, he won't care?

As soon as he was excited, his hand had no strength, and the bamboo tube was in his deflated kung fu, and he got rid of it, he exclaimed, thinking that he had accidentally dropped it, and he thought that he had been snatched away, and he was startled, and he looked at it, a young man in white clothes, holding a bamboo tube and smiling at him?

Angry, he almost turned his back on his back and roared angrily, "Who are you! Give me back the bamboo. ”

Worry-free didn't even look at him, and shouted to Zuo Qingkong, "Boss, when the things are in hand, I'll withdraw first." ”

Before the words landed, the person was gone.

Luo Hai was also taken aback, he didn't expect this ghost to move so fast, and before he could see the person clearly, he had already disappeared without a trace.

Knowing that he was fooled, the guy with the strong bamboo tube was in the same group as Zuo Qingkong, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at Zuo Qingtian.

Zuo Qingtian was defensive, got up, turned a good-looking circle, and dodged, not wanting to do anything with them in the hospital, but Mu Fei was also holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and he was stabbed at him, and at the same time, he turned to Mu Fei's left side, and stepped down, Mu Fei's body lost his balance, and his head hit the wall of the ward.

The room was not big, it was messed up in an instant, and the kneeling people could only hide to the side, seeing that Mu Fei and Luo Hai were both holding peachwood swords in their hands to stab Zuo Qingtian, for fear that Zuo Qingkong would have another good one, Dai Yuchi also finished playing, Dai Zhennan shouted regardless of it, "Don't fight, don't fight, it's important to save people!" ”

Mu Fei and Luo Hai also understood the meaning of Dai Zhennan's words, and the movements in their hands became slow.

How could Zuo Qingkong go to save Dai Yuchi, seeing Cheng Sinian standing at the door stupidly, grabbing her hand and planning to leave, who knows, Cheng Sinian shook him off with all his might, and yelled at him angrily, "You are not Qingtian, what qualifications do you have to touch me?" ”

After saying that, he desperately grabbed the door and went out.