The man in black raised the corner of his mouth contemptuously, put away the flame in his hand, and stretched out his palm to attack Su Wenbo, who was holding him without knowing whether to live or die.
Long was shocked. She shouted at Su Wenbo, "Su Wenbo, let go!"
She rushed over desperately, but was still a step too late, and the man in black's big palm hit him directly on the top of his head.
Blood immediately flowed from the top of his head, but he still hugged Hei Yiyou tightly and refused to let go. He looked at Long Momo anxiously, "Sister, go quickly, go quickly, I won't let you hurt my sister!"
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The man in black raised his palm again. He was also surprised. With his internal strength, he could kill anyone with just one palm, but this stupid Su Wenbo could actually hold on.
"No, I beg you!" Long silently slumped on the ground, shaking her head desperately.
The man in black obviously would not be merciful to him, and struck out with another palm, almost shattering his Tianling Cap, but Su Wenbo still hugged him tightly, his eyes never leaving Long Momo, "Sister, sister
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Now he only has Su Mo in his eyes, the sister he has loved and protected since childhood.
There is only one belief in his heart, not to let anyone hurt him.
He seemed to have seen the scene when Su Mo was just born. She blinked at him with her big black eyes, and she giggled at him. From that moment on, he swore that he would never let anyone bully her.
"Sister, you haven't called me brother for a long time. I want to hear you call me brother again!" Su Wenbo looked at Long Momo with distracted eyes, tears falling from his eyes. I'm sorry, sister, but my brother can no longer be by your side.
, to protect you, I can no longer buy you your favorite candied haws.
"Brother, brother, brother!" Long climbed silently and desperately in the direction of Su Wenbo, her sad voice resounding throughout the forest.
When Su Wenbo heard that Long Momo was finally willing to call him brother, he closed his eyes with a smile. The man in black heard more and more people rushing towards him and cursed in a low voice, but he still couldn't break free.
It was as if Su Wenbo had grown up on him. Although he died, his firm belief in protecting Long Momo still existed.
The man in black stretched out his sword and slashed Su Wenbo's arm without hesitation.
"No, don't!" Long Momo watched helplessly as the man in black mercilessly chopped off Su Wenbo's arms holding him.
The next moment, she fainted.
Like a gust of wind, Feng rushed to Long Momo's side, picked her up from the ground, and held her in his arms lovingly.
Qingfeng and Heiyi each brought their guards and surrounded the man in black.
Su Wenbo's body was lying in that place, and his two arms were scattered aside. Blood continuously poured out of his body, staining the surrounding land red.
The guards all held steel knives in their hands and looked at the man in black in the middle with red eyes.
Everyone wanted to go up and chop him severely.
Feng stared at him coldly and ordered, "If you catch the person alive for me, even if he dies, don't let him die so happily."
When the man in black heard this, he knew that he was unable to fly today, let alone Feng Lenglie. Even if Qingfeng and black clothes joined forces, he was not sure that he could defeat them.
Following Feng Lenglie's command, Qingfeng and Heiyi winked at each other, and surrounded him on the left and right. They tried their best, but they were only slightly better than the man in black.
Feng coldly picked up Long Momo and walked directly out of the woods.
The other guards immediately collected the bodies of Su Wenbo and several other guards.
After a while, the man in black was already injured and had been stabbed several times on his body.
"It's not too late for you to surrender now!" Qingfeng spat out a few words coldly.
"Hahaha, surrender? What a joke!" The man in black refused to show weakness at all even though he was injured.
Suddenly, a cold arrow shot straight at the man in black. He fell directly from the air to the ground. The arrow hit the center of his eyebrow without giving him any chance to breathe, and he died.
Qingfeng and the two men in black put away their weapons and stepped forward to check. The man was already dead, but he could not see clearly. It seemed that he knew in his heart who took his life.
I carefully checked around the woods again and found that the person who fired the cold arrow had already left, so we had to go back.
Long Momo has been plagued by nightmares, and a layer of dense sweat breaks out on her forehead.
"No!" She yelled and finally woke up.
Feng Lenglie hugged her in surprise, "Mo Mo, you're awake!"
"Where is Su Wenbo, where is my brother?" Long Momo grabbed Feng Lenglie's arm excitedly. The scene before Su Wenbo's death kept appearing in her mind, and she could hardly bear it anymore.
She was just a person who had nothing to do with him, and there was no need for him to die for her.
"Mo Mo, don't worry, he has..., I have ordered someone to send his body back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Feng Lenglie didn't know how to comfort her. He knew that Su Wenbo's death had dealt a huge blow to her.
"I want to see him!" Long Momo ignored Feng's cold dissuasion and stumbled toward the door.
The carriage stopped at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Feng Lenglie took Long Momo out of the carriage.
The interior and exterior of the Prime Minister's Mansion have been decorated in white, and Su Wenbo's mourning hall is placed in the main courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The guard guarding the door saw it and immediately came to greet him, "Miss, you are back! You must go and report to the master."
Long Momo's vision was blurred by tears, and no sound came out of his mouth.
Feng Lengqing supported her with heartache and walked towards the mourning hall step by step.
Su Junze had been sitting in the mourning hall. He looked at his son and died so miserably that his heart felt like a knife.
"Sir, the prince and the lady are here." The guard reported to Su Junze, but he didn't respond at all.
Long silently knelt in front of the mourning hall, couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly.
Su Junze stood up when he heard the cry, walked up to her, raised his hand and slapped Long Momo twice.
When Feng Lenglie saw this, he immediately protected her behind him and looked at Su Junze angrily.
Long Momo pushed him away and knelt down again. She looked at Su Junze. The last time she saw him, he looked very young, but now he looked very old. She was afraid that the blow of losing his son would be too great for him.
, "If you still feel dissatisfied, you can continue to hit me until you are satisfied."
"You should know why I hit you!" Su Junze looked at Long Momo, and now he was even more convinced that she was not her daughter, and her Su Mo was not as strong as she was.
"I know, so I am willing to let you beat me!" She took away the lives of his children. Although it was not her intention, this was an indisputable fact.
"Go away, I don't want to see you again!" Su Junze turned around and sat back in his original position. The back view made people feel even sadder.
