Xiao Qingti on its back had a straight gaze, her whole body stiffened, and only a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Huiliu's body, staring at the man who haunted her and couldn't let go of it no matter what. There seemed to be a barrel of boiling oil tumbling in his chest......

"Qingti, you have to learn to believe in me in the future, believe that whatever I do is actually for your good."

“……”

"Qingti, whether you recognize me or not, I am your husband, everything is over, I will take you home, I will slowly explain everything to you ......"

"Okay, I'll let you go, you take care ......"

He has done so much for her, and he has endured so many unspeakable pains for a person, and finally survived to the last step, but he got the news that she was going to marry another man, he came to her desperately, he wanted to explain to her, but she didn't give him this opportunity, and stabbed him......

At that moment, what kind of despair should he have, what kind of heartache?

Xiao Qingti didn't dare to think about it, and she couldn't think about it......

All she knew was that it was too late! She's still late!

She didn't even see the last of his sober faces, leaving him to come and go alone.

Thousands of regrets can't be exchanged for a new one, and thousands of regrets can't make him call her again......

Her face was pale, her hands and feet were cold, and her heart was twisted into a twist......

Demon corpse, this is obviously a fate that she should have, but he bears it for her. He put so much effort into it, he just didn't want her to become this thing, he must have hated this thing so much, and he definitely didn't want to become this thing......

Demonic energy, what is the demonic energy that occupies his body now?

And what about him? So what about pride, who hates untidiness the most at all times and places? Has it been ......

Feng Qingyang naturally saw Xiao Qingti's arrival in the fight, his face changed, and he secretly scolded Bi Fang who broke everything in his heart, and shouted in his busy schedule: "Little Bodhi, this is no longer him......"

Xiao Qingti seemed to be deaf, and her eyes fell straight on Feng Huiliu's body, and she didn't turn.

The wind recurs back and the body is like electricity, circling between the three people, Xiao Qingti's arrival, the other three people have already seen it, but he didn't see it, his eyes are always unwavering, some are just greed for blood, thirst for blood. Every shot is extremely ruthless, and every shot will bring a rain of blood......

"He's the devil—" The only remaining Maoshan elder screamed hoarsely, and his seven senior brothers all died at each other's hands in the blink of an eye, which made him angry and his eyes bloodshot.

"Poof!" His only arm was actually grabbed by the other party in an instant, and he tore it off-

In the midst of the blood rain, the terrible wail was earth-shattering, and Elder Maoshan left his body with another arm, this time with half a shoulder, and it was in the hands of Feng Huiliu.

Elder Maoshan fell to the ground, his body twitched twice, and finally he didn't move.

The wind returned to the right hand and still blocked the wind and should be calm, but the left hand carried the broken arm to the end of the lip to suck the blood on it......

"No-" Someone in the air shouted bitterly, and a slender figure swooped down, and with a palm slammed down, the severed arm in the wind returned to the hand and turned directly into powder.

He licked the air, got angry, and grabbed the top of the woman's head who dared not let him eat!