Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

【235】



"puff--……"

In the dark and cold void, Luo Ran was vomiting blood. His body and limbs below the chest had already been cut by the sharp turbulent flow of space with horrific wounds like thousands of knives!

The flesh of her wrists and ankles were turned out and at an abnormal angle, as if they had been broken.

Her clothes were torn and her flesh and blood were blurred. Her whole body looked like she had been fished out of a pool of blood!

The bright blood will often be blown into a thin mist of blood by the turbulent flow of space about thirty centimeters away from her body, and then annihilated until nothing is left!

If Tiandaozi hadn't protected her head and heart, Luo Ran, who was in so much pain that she was almost dying, would have been disfigured and her head and heart would have been torn to pieces by the turbulent flow of space, with red and white parts flowing out together.

Luo Ran's face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

A pair of cold black pupils were astonishingly bright, like two black holes with a faint light shining in the center, swallowing up almost everything they saw.

She bit her snow-white lips tightly, her white teeth sinking deeply into her lips, and the miserable blood seeped out like a stream, but not even a scream or a groan of pain came out of it.

It seeped out between the tightly closed white teeth of Mori!

——Lord Yun Luoran, whether in his previous life or now, he has never shown weakness by begging for mercy from the enemy! Even if he dies, he must die standing!

This amazing endurance and willpower made Tiandaozi, who was rushing forward with all his strength and saw through life and death, helpless to be moved.

It's just... the witch is a witch, and he will never leave her any sympathy. He only recognizes the will of Heaven. Since Heaven wants her to die, she must die!

************************

"Damn, you old bastard, who told you to stop and save me? You can't save me while running on the roadside!" Jun Niansheng, who was rescued, was so angry that he grabbed the master of the dark pavilion by the collar and drank a mouthful of blood.

Spray it on!

——Damn it, I can’t beat someone up now, I can just spray blood on that old immortal’s face!

"..." The master of the dark pavilion, whose face was sprayed with blood, calmly glanced at his son who was grabbing his collar, and gestured to the boy from the Ye family who was still unconscious lying next to him from the corner of his eyes, "You want to give up this idea?"

Yejia boy?"

Such little monsters were not inferior to their father and son at all. If something happened to them, those old and immortal bastards from the Ye family and Tianhun would go crazy. He didn't want to suffer revenge from a group of lunatics.

Even though Ange and Yaowang Valley have great businesses, they cannot resist the revenge and attacks of the unkillable monsters for many years.

"..." The veins on Jun Niansheng's forehead twitched, and he loosened his father's shirt as if frustrated.

——Well, Huangfuye's fragile body is indeed a big problem.

What's more, if this kid becomes a cripple, Xiao Ran'er will hate him for the rest of his life even if he is rescued, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"...You old immortal, what should you do next? That old monster Tian Daozi said, let me collect Xiao Ran'er's body in seven days." After closing his eyes, Jun Niansheng calmed down, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

The voice was filled with mood swings, but there was a sense of gloom.

"...Seven days? No hurry, we have plenty of time."

The master of the dark pavilion raised his eyebrows behind the bronze mask, and made a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, "You can adjust your breathing for another hour, and we will catch up. But before setting off, you must tell me first, that old monster Tiandaozi

Why are you arresting that little girl from the Yun family?"

This is what he is most curious about.

It makes no sense that that old immortal Tian Daozi would go all the way from overseas to the mainland just to capture a little girl who has not committed any heinous crime...

Is there something special about that little girl that he doesn't know about?

"The old immortal said that he was doing it for Heaven." Jun Niansheng's calm, demonic handsome face turned cold, and he squeezed out these words through his teeth.

"Do justice for heaven?" The master of the dark pavilion raised his eyebrows, and had the urge to whistle a frivolous whistle, half smiling, "as far as I know, that little girl from the Yun family doesn't seem to have committed any heinous mistakes at all, right?

?When does a person who is considered an innocent and good boy commit such a heinous crime that God cannot tolerate it?"

"...The old immortal gave me a final warning. He said that neither I nor you can control this matter. Xiao Ran'er... Xiao Ran'er is destined to die." Jun Niansheng

He stretched out his slender fingers and pressed his aching temple. This was also the thing that puzzled him the most.

"Haha, God is destined... Haha, I am destined to die... If God is destined to kill me, how come I am still alive and well now?" Suddenly, the master of the dark pavilion seemed to have heard some big joke.

, laughed wildly uncontrollably, and the weathered eyes behind the bronze mask had a sad look of confusion and nostalgia - think about it, it has been more than five hundred years since he came to this world.

Thinking of the baby body he had just put on, he... couldn't bear to look back on the past! All kinds of tangles, all kinds of embarrassment!

He doesn’t even know what is happening to the proud little apprentice he only missed in that world. She was the little girl he saved with all his life, just like his own daughter.

The time and space here are not equal to the time and space there. Maybe you have died of old age happily with that boy, and now you have been reincarnated and you don’t know where you are?

Sigh... I really miss the taste of Buddha jumping over the wall. He hasn't touched it in hundreds of years. He can hardly remember what it felt like... It would be great if the little girl followed the reincarnation and came to this time and space.

If he were to follow him, he wouldn't have to throw his son into various mountains and cliffs since he was a child in order to let his son inherit his legacy.

Entering the Medicine King Valley has resulted in a weak relationship (actually broken)...

(So, there is a complete reason why Jun Yaoyi refuses to recognize you as his father. Ahem, here, the identity of the master of the dark pavilion is revealed. In this article, there are only two soul-piercing people.)

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the master of the dark pavilion, which was quickly replaced by a playful sneer!

"I never believe in destiny!" He clenched his fist angrily and waved it fiercely towards the void. Oh my God!

The level of food culture in this world is so low, damn it!

What's even more damning is that he is a cooking idiot who can only eat but not cook, and has never memorized a recipe! If he had known that one day he would travel through time, he would have definitely memorized n recipes and seasoning encyclopedias!

Thinking back to the time when he had learned a painful lesson, he always picked wives with the best cooking skills in the mainland... He could barely eat the food. After his wife died from the impact of the congenital shock, how hard he practiced in order to quit eating and drinking.

ah……

Well, what, I heard at that time that after entering Xiantian in martial arts, one would not starve to death even if he did not eat for ten and a half months. This was his motivation at that time.

When he thought of this, the owner of the dark pavilion felt all kinds of resentment.

"Okay, son, please adjust your breathing first. I'll ask you to set off in an hour." With a wave of his hand, the master of the dark pavilion went to deal with the injuries of Huangfuye, who was in a coma.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next