"Tut-tut!"

"What kind of pain is that!"

The corners of Feng Bo's mouth showed a cruelty, and he looked at Yang Jianmei with a painful face, and laughed: "I still hope that you have a hard mouth! Because of this, we will meet soon!"

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

Yang Jianmei wiped the old tears from the corners of his eyes, this was like a collapse, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and yelled at Feng Bo: "I'll call! I'll call now, I beg you to save my daughter!"

"Don't!"

Yang Zuxian took Yang Jianmei's hand and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law...... ......My brother-in-law will be over soon! I can't live anymore, Dad, you drag it slowly, and you can drag it until your brother-in-law comes......"

"But you're going to die!!"

Yang Jianmei hugged Yang Zuxian tightly, trembling all over: "Mobile phone! Where is the mobile phone?! Give it to me immediately! I can't care so much! I want to call Luo Li...... I ......"

Yang Jianmei suddenly burst into tears, his eyes revealing turbidity and darkness, which was the whisper in Yang Zuxian's ear: "Daughter...... Daughter, don't blame Dad, it's me...... It's that I don't have the ability to protect you......"

"Don't want to?"

"You think I'm joking with you?!"

But at this time, Feng Bo smiled coldly, as if revealing the devil's gaze in his eyes, another sword light fell, penetrating Yang Zuxian's lower abdomen, Yang Zuxian snorted, and immediately a scarlet blood splattered out!

"Ahhh

Yang Jianmei roared in pain again, his whole face was red, and he couldn't wait to cut the wind in front of him with a thousand knives!

"Are you angry?"

"Are you resenting me?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Bo smiled coldly and said sharply: "You ant! You also have this qualification? You dare to be angry?! You still dare to be angry!

"I'm going to cut this woman with a thousand knives today!"

"What can you do? Later, if I threaten your life, then Yang Luoli will still be obediently sent to the door! And you, you watched your wife die back then, right? Now I want you to watch your daughter die!"

Feng Bo's eyes showed ruthlessness!

A bunch of lowly ants!

What is it?!

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jianmei trembled even more, rushed to Feng Bo's side, desperately trying to save his calves, but instead of crying and begging for mercy, he broke out the final blow!

He knew it was the devil!

Begging for mercy will only lead to a more miserable end!

Rumble!

His hateful blow directly turned into a knife and cut into Feng Bo's calf!

"Ahhh

"Damn it!!"

Feng Bo couldn't help but scream in pain, although this kind of injury couldn't hurt his roots, but it made him feel a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to break free from Yang Jianmei's body!

But!

Yang Jianmei hugged him too much!

Even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to shake him off!

Even if his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he broke an unknown number of bones all over his body, Yang Jianmei still had no intention of letting go, and he didn't even let out a scream, gritting his teeth tightly, desperately hugging Feng Bo.

He wants all the devil's anger to be taken out on himself!

He can do it!

It's just to make his daughter die less painfully.

What kind of sorrow is this?

But!

He's still doing his best!

As a matter of fact!

And he did it all!

When he finally lost his strength, let go of his arm, and fell heavily to the ground!

Feng Bo still didn't let go!

A kick in his chest!

Immediately, the sternum shattered, and hot blood spat out of his mouth!

There's a kick in his arm!

Immediately, the arm was broken in half!

He won't give up!

is still desperately kicking Yang Jianmei!

It was as if he was going to break every bone in his body!

This mole ant!

He deserves death!!

It wasn't until Yang Jianmei was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud that Feng Bo's gaze fell on Yang Zuxian's body cruelly, and he sneered: "Old fellow, while you are not dead!

He directly pulled out countless true qi!

Turned into a series of wind knives in the void!

Without hesitation, he slashed towards Yang Zuxian!

This gust of wind knife down!

It's a thousand cuts!!

"Am I going to die?"

Yang Zuxian's eyes also showed a sense of despair, looking at the attacking wind knife, the corners of his mouth showed a self-deprecating smile, and he shook his head and said: "I have been a single dog all my life, and to be honest, I am still a little unwilling!"

She has closed her eyes and waited for death!

However.

But she heard a sonorous sound, and it seemed that she had no other pain in her abdomen than the pain in her abdomen!

"Could it be that I'm already dead, and the dead don't feel pain?"

Yang Zuxian opened his eyes in confusion, but what he saw was Ren Xiaoyao's extremely handsome face, blocking those wind knives for himself, and at this time, he bent down and slowly picked himself up.

"You're not going to die. ”

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Yang Zuxian's confused face, and said lightly: "In addition, this is just the arms of my brother-in-law, put away the thoughts you shouldn't have." ”

"This!"

"Where did this guy come from?"

Feng Bo was also stunned, and looked at Ren Xiaoyao with unprecedented jealousy, in his sight, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to appear out of thin air, and directly stopped his wind knife.

"Seems to be a master too!"

"But so what? This woman is so badly injured that even a god can't save her!"

Feng Bo put his hands behind his back, with a cold face, and said with a playful smile: "Boy, what does it feel like to watch such a beautiful woman die in her arms......"

However.

He wasn't done yet.

It came to an abrupt end!

The injuries on Yang Zuxian's body were actually healing to a degree that was visible to the naked eye, and his pale face gradually became ruddy, and even in his feelings, it was even more vigorous than the beginning of the vitality!

"Me?"

"How did I get cured?!"

Yang Jianmei got up from the ground in disbelief, looking at his blood-stained palm, it was clear that his bones had been shattered just now, how could he have healed now?!

Terrible!

See this scene!

Feng Bo's eyes also widened in horror!

He was even trembling slightly!

What's going on here?

"Can't figure it out?"

Ren Xiaoyao put Yang Zuxian down, his gaze fell indifferently on this Feng Bo's body, and said lightly: "A dead person, there is no need to figure out anything, you still have to be a fool...... No, you're running out of ghosts!"

This moment.

Covered in blood, Ren Yao.

It seems to dye this side of the world red!

(End of chapter)