Chapter 82: Desperate Situation

Zuo Qingkong raised his head and took a closer look, Cheng Sinian was hanging on the roof, his hands were tied behind his back, and he looked at him with a pair of big teary eyes, which was pitiful and unacceptable.

What's even more hateful is that there are two big and thick iron plates on both sides of the girl, and the iron plates are covered with long steel nails.

The Dai family's house is the kind of antique, and the roof of the living room is much higher than that of ordinary houses, not to mention those steel nails, even if they fall directly from above, they will have half a life if they don't die.

Zuo Qingkong still dared to think down, he took his eyes off the roof and shot directly at the Taoist priest, his eyes were extremely cold, with a bit of murderous aura, and his voice was even more vicious and tough.

"Put people down."

The Taoist priest was shocked by Zuo Qingkong's heart, and then smiled proudly, "What? Scared? ”

"The surname Zuo, let me tell you, the organ is under the old man Dai's body, as long as he exerts force on his side, the one above will ensure that the flesh and blood are blurred."

Zuo Qingkong listened to the words of the Taoist priest, he trembled with anger, he looked at the people on the roof, and then looked at the two fathers and sons in the corner, no wonder as soon as he came in just now, the two guys gathered in that corner at the same time, in order to contain himself with Cheng Sinian, no wonder he attacked them just now, they didn't choose to leave that place, it turned out that all this was arranged by them, just waiting for him to take the bait.

Although Dai Zhennan in the corner was seriously injured, he was half lying on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, and the corners of his mouth still showed a smug smile, Dai Yuchi squatted on the ground, supporting Dai Zhennan, his eyes also looked at Zuo Qingkong at the same time, and his expression was also sinister and vicious, wishing that Zuo Qingkong would disappear forever in front of them.

Zuo Qingkong smiled bitterly in his heart, he thought that he would face such a desperate situation, Cheng Sinian above looked very painful, and the girl's cry for help penetrated into Zuo Qingkong's ears, which was simply heart-wrenching.

But Zuo Qingkong also knew that what he needed most now was calmness, thinking of this, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and his voice was even more fierce, "Say, what the hell do you want?" Will you let her go? ”

The atmosphere in the living room was very weird, and the two fathers and sons in the corner looked at Zuo Qingtian through gritted teeth.

Although Zuo Qingtian had his back to them, he could still feel their gaze.

The living room of the Dai family is very large, the distance between Zuo Qingkong and the Dai family father and son is five or six steps away, the distance between Zuo Qingkong and the Taoist priest is about five or six steps away, and Cheng Sinian happens to be in the center of the living room, and there is a sofa below.

The roof is about as high as two stories above the ground.

Zuo Qingtian observes and observes, even if he is fast, it is impossible to compare the speed with that organ, if he does not compromise, Cheng Sinian will die left and right.

Zuo Qingkong sighed in his heart, his eyes still staring at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was very patient and said without hurrying, "It's very simple, I don't say it, you can understand!" ”

"Say!" Zuo Qingkong asked coldly.

"Eat me with a sword, and I'll let her go."

Zuo Qingkong sneered, thinking in his heart, wishful thinking is really good, if he really receives a sword from him, it will be strange if it doesn't hurt to death, the sword last time, it still hurts to think about it, how can he let him stab a sword?

Besides, if you go down with a sword, I'm afraid you won't even be able to do ghosts! If he disappears, who will protect his parents, and they won't be calculated to death sooner or later, so don't do such a stupid thing, right?

But he looked up at Cheng Sinian, Cheng Sinian's pleading gaze, how could he bear it?

Zuo Qingkong's hand couldn't help clenching his fists, his heart was nervous, he was actually really afraid, he was afraid that after the sword stabbed down, he would disappear quickly, what would it mean if he disappeared, it would mean nothing, including his Zuo Qingkong's love, and his hatred, all turned into air.

Besides, that kind of pain, he really doesn't want to bear it a second time, a sword goes down, it hurts even more than the moment he dies, can he still endure it a second time?

He really didn't know if he could be as lucky as last time and barely survived.

He really hesitated, but that girl was affected by him, did he really want to ruin her life for himself? She's going to die a miserable, painful, she's going to give those steel nails...... It hurts to die alive.

Zuo Qingtian dared to think down, if the girl died like that, it would be strange if his heart didn't hurt to death!

"Clear sky, save me!"

Cheng Sinian shouted heartbreakingly again.

Zuo Qingtian couldn't bear to look at it, and he didn't even raise his head.

The Taoist priest saw that Zuo Qingkong didn't react at all, and seemed to be a little anxious, could it be that their wishful thinking was about to fail again, and the people above couldn't contain him, so they were a little disappointed in their hearts, and winked at the two fathers and sons in the corner, meaning to move their hands and stimulate him.

Just when Zuo Qingtian hesitated, a girl's scream suddenly came from the roof.

The frightened Zuo Qingkong's heart trembled, and when he looked up, the nail boards on both sides were struck in the middle little by little, seeing that his Sisi was about to die, Zuo Qingkong still had time to take care of himself, and shouted anxiously, "I-accept your sword." ”