Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. No matter what the wind says, Jiang Shiya can't hear it anymore, her eyes are closed, her little face as white as jade is now like coated with black jade, and even her lips are as black as bamboo charcoal.

This is the secret weapon of the cold heavy, his secret weapon is called the secret weapon of the cold heavy, highly poisonous, once it is stained, it will be dispersed to the whole body in an instant, and there is no way to return to the sky.

Feng Zhongliu knew too well the power of this secret weapon, and when he first took over the power of the Heavenly Pavilion, his mother told him to be careful and cold.

Because his secret weapon is irreversible.

Feng Zhongliu knelt there with Jiang Shiya in his arms, his whole body trembled under the scorching sun, it was obviously summer, but he was like a withered leaf under the bleak autumn, as if all the high spirits were taken away by Jiang Shiya overnight.

I don't know where to start, and I always fall in love.

He didn't even open his mouth to beg Song Yi, because he knew that there was no antidote.

The people of Tiange, including Zero One, were all stupid, they had always been calm, and they saw Jiang Shiya being killed by Han Zhong in front of them.

This is an unbearable burden for them.

Only Song Yi reacted, and stepped forward angrily to hug Jiang Shiya: "You get out, I want to save her." ”

"It's useless, if you hit the cold heavy hidden weapon, you will die." The wind muttered to himself, as if he was saying it to Song Yi, and it seemed to be saying it to himself.

He hugged Jiang Shiya tightly, Song Yi rushed to him to grab it, raised his eyes and saw his painful and sad appearance, and suddenly felt tears in his eyes.

is not a person who loves deeply, who would show such heart-rending sadness.

Why do people always know how to regret when they lose, is there only one king in this world who knows how to cherish it in time.

"Give it to me, I can save her." Song Yi sighed, his tone was very firm.

A tear slipped from his windy eyes, and he lowered his eyelids and stared at Jiang Shiya tightly: "She is out of breath." ”

Song Yi stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him in the face and roared: "If you don't want Shiya to die, let me come, I can save the dead." ”

Song Yi resolutely wanted to take people away from him, but he held on tightly to death and did not let go.

Song Yi's slap used full strength, and a five-finger slap print immediately appeared on the bloodless handsome face flowing in the wind.

And he didn't seem to be beaten, just looked at Jiang Shiya with dull eyes.

Song Yi couldn't touch Jiang Shiya, she was a little angry, and if she dragged it on, she would really have no way to go back.

Just as she was about to call Zero One to snatch the corpse, Feng Zhongliu suddenly pulled out the black diamond-shaped hidden weapon on Jiang Shiya's arm.

"What are you doing?" Song Yi's eyes widened in fright, the hidden weapon was poisonous, and he was injured, could it be ......

Song Yi quickly kicked off the hidden weapon in his hand: "Don't go crazy, believe me, Shiya won't die!" Zero One, stop him. ”

Song Yi was really angry, annoyed and sad in his heart, the confusion in the wind hurt Shiya, but why not hurt himself.

Feng Zhongliu raised his eyes and looked at Song Yi: "Don't snatch her." ”

He knelt like that, hugging Jiang Shiya in a possessive posture, looking at Song Yi standing in front of him, his face was sad, and his tone was a little pleading.

"I don't rob, I'll save her." You can't grab it, the grieving person can't be stimulated the most, who knows what kind of crazy thing he will do next.

Song Yi squatted down and patted him on the shoulder: "I really don't rob, everyone is dead, what's the use of grabbing a corpse, I can really save her, I must rescue her immediately, otherwise there is really no way." ”

Feng Zhongliu's eyes moved, as if he was a little moved, his slender fingers held Jiang Shiya's hand, his ten fingers were clasped tightly, and the cold touch made his heart even more dead.

"No need to save, no need to save." Feng Zhongliu suddenly hugged Jiang Shiya: "I will be responsible." ”

Song Yi kicked him in the leg: "You are a dead brain, I said I could save it!" ”

"No, you just want to snatch her, you all want to snatch her from the deity, she is the deity, and it is also the deity when she dies and becomes a ghost."

Feng Zhongliu was about to leave with Jiang Shiya in his arms, he fell into a dead end, Jiang Shiya died, and he died with her.

There is no need to save it, once they snatch Jiang Xiaobaozi away in the name of saving, he won't even be able to get her body.

Even if he died, he would be buried together, and he only hated himself now to understand.

But it's not too late, because he can still accompany him to Yellow Springs.

The poor Bi fell into the Yellow Spring, this hatred is endless, even if Jiang Xiaobaozi wants to hate him, he will hate him for the rest of his life, and he will be entangled to the end.

"Zero One, stun him." Suddenly, a childish voice sounded in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Zhiqiu was standing down with Xiao Shizi Jun Tiange in his arms.

Zero One reacted quickly, secretly took out the silver needle, and shot it into the wind with lightning speed.

The wind turned his head, his eyes were sharp and fierce, and the silver needles fell in unison in front of his eyes.

"The deity doesn't mind a few more people dying with Xiao Baozi." Wind Stream's face was a little distorted with sadness, and Zero One was stunned by him.

Can human grief have so much power?

Damn, it's a bit of a bluff.

"Uncle Feng Shaozhu, Aunt Shiya is not dead yet, if you don't believe them, you should also believe my six-month-old doll, I am only six months old and will not lie."

Jun Tiange opened his eyes, every time he said such a long word, he still enlightened a man who was more than twenty years older than him.

If it weren't for Aunt Shiya's death, his mother would be sad, so he wouldn't bother to bother with this idle matter.

Feng Zhongliu looked at Jun Tiange in surprise, last time he found that this little baby was different, and when he heard it again today, he felt a little evil.

There is finally a little color in the eyes of the wind, is Jiang Xiaobaozi really not dead?

"Uncle Young Master, you come down, I am the reincarnation of the pride of the sky, touch Aunt Shiya, she will be fine." Jun Tiange smiled at him.

Feng Zhongliu obediently jumped off the roof with Jiang Shiya in his arms and walked towards him, as if he was bewitched, he did exactly what Jun Tiange said.

Song Yi looked at it and gritted his teeth angrily: "He doesn't believe that I am a miracle doctor, but he actually believes in a half-year-old doll." ”

The tone was terrible: "Just because he is a half-year-old doll, he believes it." ”

Because the little milk baby will not have the heart to lie and deceive people.

But Feng Zhongliu was destined to believe the wrong person this time, and when he walked to Jun Tiange's side, Jun Tiange suddenly stretched out his little hand, and a bag of poisonous powder was sprinkled out of his little hand.

Before he fell unconscious, his long narrow eyes showed disbelief, accompanied by a resentment that could tear the sky apart.

Jun Tian sings, miserable, offended this powerful character, and I'm afraid that I will be a little tricky in the future.

"Aunt Divine Doctor, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and save people!"

Jun Tiange's immature voice sounded, Song Yi flew down, kicked the unconscious wind to the side, quickly helped Jiang Shiya up, put her body flat, and listened to her heart with her ear: "I hope there is still salvation, Hongmei came over to do artificial respiration." "Reading, a better reading experience.