"Ha..." Zhuge Miao laughed wildly and raised his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, but his left hand grabbed the back of Tianci's neck and lifted him up high, "Okay, I won't be buried with this little thing on my way to hell.
So lonely!”
"You..." Leng Ning was worried about Tianci. He stood up and was about to rush over, but Jiu'er grabbed his arm. Jin Xian, who was chasing after him, was also worried about Tianci and did not dare to move without permission. He stopped five steps away from Zhuge Miao.
The place.
Holding Leng Ning's shoulders, Jiu'er stood up straight with difficulty, staring at Zhuge Miao deeply, "Zhuge Miao, what do you want?!"
If at first, Jiu'er only thought that he was driven by ambition, then now, he has changed his mind.
Zhuge Miao specifically mentioned Mr. Baicao Zhuo Luo just now, and he also knows how to use the Liangyi acupuncture technique, which is supposed to be a single lineage of the Zhuo family. These doubts prove that this man does not just want to help Duan.
It's so easy for Linfeng to conquer the world.
"What do I want?!" Zhuge Miao sneered sinisterly, "I want you and Zhuo Luo to die in front of me. Now, get out of the way immediately, otherwise, I will let this little thing die in front of you!"
He did what he said, and the fingers holding Tianci's left hand slowly tightened.
There was silence all around, and the Dali soldiers who had calmed down looked at their national master in confusion, wondering why he would attack one of his own people and then do such a heavy hand to an unarmed child.
Creak!
It was the sound of delicate muscles and bones being squeezed bit by bit.
"Ci'er!" Leng Ning screamed, the palm holding Jiu'er almost pierced into his skin. Seeing her son in the other's hands, life or death uncertain, how could she remain calm.
"Okay, I'll let you go!" Jiu'er let her fingers pinch his arm until it bled. He just held her tightly, preventing her from rushing over, and dragged her back little by little to get out of the way of the city gate.
"You guys are smart!" He sneered, Zhuge Miao tapped his toe, and he jumped up, kicked a Dali cavalryman not far away from his horse, jumped the other's horse, and galloped out of the city gate.
"God's gift!" Leng Ning threw Jiu'er away suddenly and was about to chase after him. Jiu'er staggered twice and fell heavily to the ground. Hearing the sound of him falling to the ground, Leng Ning turned around and looked at Zhuge at the city gate.
In the dust and smoke left by Miao, he finally rushed over and picked up Jiu'er from the ground, and shouted loudly to Anfu, Lu Jiasu and others who quickly gathered around him, "Pass the imperial doctor, quickly pass the imperial physician!"