Yue Feng huddled in the cell. During the day, he was tortured by a cannon and he had just woken up from a coma.
hiss!
The moment he opened his eyes, Yue Feng felt sore all over his body. Especially the severe pain from his two broken arms, which instantly made Yue Feng break into a cold sweat.
Damn it, this Ling Xiaoxiao, a child of twelve or thirteen years old, has such vicious methods!
Cursing secretly in his heart, Yue Feng looked around and saw the iron walls surrounding the prison, and suddenly felt a little desperate.
It's over.. There's definitely no way to escape from this.
Both of his arms were broken, so he absolutely couldn't escape. At this moment, Yue Feng's heart sank to the bottom.
Could it be...
Do you really want to give the bloody battle to Ling Xiaoxiao?
No! How can I, a tall and dignified man, beg for mercy from a little girl? Besides, the secret book of bloody battles in all directions is the highest martial arts in the world. It cannot be spread to other continents!
However, if you don't give in, you will miss the time for treatment, and your two arms will be completely useless!
What to do!
Thinking to himself, Yue Feng was sweating profusely. At this moment, he heard a burst of footsteps coming from outside the door. The footsteps were very light!
"squeak--"
The next second, I saw the cell door being opened a crack, and then, a woman walked in gently!
"you...."
Yue Feng originally thought that the woman who came here was a female disciple of Tianyi Sect, but when he took a closer look, Yue Feng's expression suddenly froze, and he almost forgot about the pain on his body, and his whole body was blurred!
"cousin?!"
Yue Feng stood up suddenly as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He was completely stunned! He was not dreaming, was he? Song...Song Qian?!
That's right, it's Song Qian who's here.
During the day, Song Qian struggled all afternoon, and finally decided to come to the prison to see if the person imprisoned by Ling Xiaoxiao was her brother-in-law, or someone with the same name as her brother-in-law!
Song Qian is a frequent visitor to Tianyi Sect and is very familiar with the terrain of Tianyi Villa. So tonight, Song Qian secretly entered the prison.
The moment he saw Song Qian, Yue Feng in the prison was shocked and happy! Yue Feng never expected that he would be so miserable and locked up in such a dark cell, but he would actually see Song Qian!
We haven’t seen each other for more than ten years. My cousin has matured a lot. She has an extremely charming and sexy figure. She is less quirky and more calm than before.
However, he looks a little thin, which is pitiful.
"Brother-in-law!"
Just when Yue Feng was stunned, Song Qian whispered with a trembling tone and hurried over! At this time, Song Qian was even more excited than Yue Feng!
It's brother-in-law!
What a brother-in-law...
"Cousin, is that you..." At this time, Yue Feng felt his eyes were wet and his voice was hoarse and hoarse!
ten years!
It’s been almost ten years since we were separated!
Yue Feng clearly remembered that Song Qian said she was going to a party with her friends, but she never came back. The next time she met was ten years later!
"Wow..."
At this moment, hearing Yue Feng's voice, Song Qian could no longer restrain herself. She threw herself into Yue Feng's arms and cried loudly: "Brother-in-law, it's me... Do you know, after all these years,
I miss you and my sister so much..."
After traveling with her master for more than ten years, Song Qian thought she had matured a lot, but when she saw Yue Feng, her inner feelings still couldn't be restrained and vented out.
"Don't cry, don't cry. You have grown up now and are a big beauty. It won't look good if you cry..." Yue Feng was very embarrassed when Song Qian hugged her. This little girl, whom I haven't seen for many years, has a figure.
She was getting better and better. While hugging Song Qian, Yue Feng gently stroked her hair and comforted her gently.
At this time, Yue Feng was covered in wounds. When he was holding Song Qian, she touched the wound. Yue Feng couldn't help but groan in pain.
"Brother-in-law!"
Song Qian reacted, let go of her hands, looked at Yue Feng's drooping arms, her beautiful face was filled with distress: "Brother-in-law, how are you? Does it hurt..."
While talking, Song Qian quickly checked other injuries on Yue Feng's body. When she saw the marks of the soldering iron on her chest, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore and started to flow down!
