"Hehe, this kid actually made such a big noise, which was beyond my old man's expectations. Su Xian was in Su Ren's general's mansion at the moment, lying on a rattan chair in the backyard, holding a fluffy cat grass in his hand, and a small wooden table next to him, with a pot of steaming tea brewing on the table, and the small life was very comfortable.

The little doll Su Nianci stood in front of Su Xian, her two white little hands clenched into fists, stretched straight forward, her feet were bent at ninety degrees, and she was full of a posture of Zama step. The little face was flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out of Su Nianci's head and almost fell into his eyes.

Su Ren passed by and saw his son Su Nianci pouting, gritting his teeth, his little face flushed, and his will was so firm that it was beyond Su Ren's expectations.

But Su Nianci is still young, although he can bear it, but his body is not good, and his calves began to tremble uncontrollably after he stood for a long time, Seeing this, Su Xian shouted angrily: "Stand firm!

Su Nianci couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously stabilized her calves, but her big black eyes were filled with tears, dripping and rolling in her eyes, looking like a baby was wronged, but the baby didn't say anything.

Su Ren watched from the sidelines, feeling distressed. But because of Su Xian's identity, he stopped when he wanted to step forward, he didn't go, he didn't go, he finally hammered his fist, sighed helplessly, shook his head and turned away. Forget it, out of sight and out of mind, it's all for the good of the child.

In fact, there are other people who are even more bitter than Su Nianci. Another person who was clutched by Su Xian's claws was our difficult brother Wu Xuejian, the sky was pitiful, Xiaojian looked at the cat grass in Su Xian's hand, burst into tears, and roared in his heart: Brother, I am a tiger, not a cat, meow~

Saorui, I've learned a lot about cat barking recently, and I subconsciously said it~

Su Nianci tilted her head and looked at Xiaojian curiously, hey, what a big cat~

Su Xian knew that Wu Qingtao's move seemed to be nonsense, but it was actually very dangerous, after all, Wu Qingtao didn't know what kind of cultivators the Holy Blood Sect would send. If it was the Bloody Way River, Wu Qingtao would have fled long ago. However, the people of the Holy Blood Sect are secretive and good at concealing themselves. He Yingjun fell into the hands of the Holy Blood Sect, and if he didn't find it, he would be in danger for one more day, and even if he didn't die, he would be tortured.

Although Wu Qingtao seems to be in a hurry these days, he is actually more anxious than anyone else.

With Yan Hua as a hostage in his hand, he was tortured repeatedly for several days, and finally forced the people of the Holy Blood Sect out.

"I don't know, you're about to let my dad go!" Yan Kuan shouted.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, do you miss your happy father to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life?" After Wu Qingtao heard Yan Kuan's answer, his face was gloomy, and with a wave of his sword, he broke the tendon on Yan Hua's left shoulder. Then Wu Qingtao didn't blink, looked at Yan Kuan directly, and said coldly: "Give you another chance, if you don't say it, then I will pick the tendon on your father's right, and finally the neck! Let me ask you again, where is my brother He Yingjun?"

Yan Kuan's face was pale, and when he saw that Yan Hua's tendons were broken, his heart was so painful that he was dripping blood, for fear that Wu Qingtao would do it again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't do it again, I said, I will say, He Yingjun was taken away by Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo is on his way to come now, and it is estimated that it will be there in half an hour." You wait and don't touch him again. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you still called someone. In this case, I will wait for half an hour, if your Senior Brother Mo is not there after half an hour, I will pick the right tendon of the old thief, and if you don't come in an hour, I will kill your father!" Wu Qingtao said more and more coldly.

Yan Kuan was secretly anxious in his heart, and sent several talismans to the so-called Senior Brother Mo, but unfortunately he didn't receive a reply, which made Yan Kuan's heart more and more anxious.

Wu Qingtao sat on the city wall, looking at Yan Kuan, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and couldn't help sneering.

As time passed, Yan Kuan's heart became more and more anxious, and finally, after waiting for half an hour, no one appeared.

"Alas, it seems that your Senior Brother Mo is also a coward, since he doesn't come, then I'm welcome. Wu Qingtao raised his sword to break Yan Hua's other tendon!

"Wait, wait a minute..."Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that Wu Qingtao didn't hear it, and directly broke the tendon on Yan Hua's right shoulder.

"Wu Qingtao!!"

"What are you shouting? Shouting brother again to kill your father, believe it or not? Kneel down and call Brother Bang, otherwise Brother Bang will kill your father now!" Wu Qingtao waved his sword and glared at Yan Kuan in a demonstrative manner.

Yan Kuan's chest was undulating, his forehead was bruised, his eyes were about to split, he clenched his teeth tightly, and a trace of blood stretched out between his teeth, almost crushing his silver teeth.

"What's the matter? If you don't kneel, my brother will really do it. ”

Shen Liang on the side really couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Don't deceive people too much, you kid! Uncle Yan is dead, and you can't run!"

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'm..."

Before Wu Qingtao finished speaking, Yan Kuan slammed and knelt heavily on the ground, his head was extremely low, and he almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Brother Bang, Brother Bang, you have a lot of adults, please, let my father go. ”

Wu Qingtao sneered and said, "I just said that you won't kill your father if you kneel on the ground, but I didn't say that I will let your father go." In an hour, if you don't see my brother, I'll kill your father!"

"You!" Yan Kuan was very angry, but helpless. In his eyes, Wu Qingtao is like a moody demon, who will do it when he says it, without mercy.

Yan Kuan was so anxious that he didn't know how many talismans he had sent to Senior Brother Mo, but Senior Brother Mo never replied.

Time passed little by little like flowing water, from the beginning to the present, a whole hour has passed, and Wu Qingtao still hasn't seen the so-called Senior Brother Mo. couldn't help but feel a little anxious, if that Senior Brother Mo didn't show up again, then he would have to kill him. But once Yan Hua is killed, the three Holy Blood Sect disciples below have no worries, and they will rush up and fight with themselves...

"Hmph, Yan Kuan, my patience is over, since your Senior Brother Mo doesn't appear, then your father can die. Wu Qingtao said indifferently, and then raised the Fengyin Sword and aimed it at Yan Hua's temple.

"Stop!" Yan Kuan shouted with all his might, but he stretched out his hand weakly, eager to rush forward and snatch the sword from Wu Qingtao's hand.

Just when Wu Qingtao was holding his sword and was about to stab it, another voice came.