Since my brother has endured it, there is no reason for me to shrink back.
When my brother survived until the end, my mother even said something enviable like she was proud of him.
He also wanted his mother to say something that he was proud of. He desperately hoped to gain the approval of his father. He dreamed of surpassing his brother.
"I want to go!"
Su Ling raised his head, his dark eyes flashed with determination that he had never seen before. He almost shouted, "I must go, you three, don't think of leaving me alone in this barren cave."
!”
Xuanyuan Yu's abyss-like black eyes suddenly exuded an extremely arrogant demonic aura. An evil and sycophantic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said in a cold voice: "Then let me see how strong your will is.
Bar!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand, and Wu Shang's pressure came over him, covering his youngest son Su Ling's Tianling Gai.
For a moment, Su Ling felt like hell.
Disaster!
Every moment is a bone-eroding torment, and every minute is a life-threatening crush.
But he won't admit defeat.
If Su Jue can do it, Su Ling can do it too!
Even if the whole body is about to be shattered, there are more important things inside the body that will never fall!
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour.
Time passed slowly. For Su Ling, half an hour was no less than a century!
When Xuanyuan Yu finally withdrew his claws from his head, Su Ling let out a long roar: "Ahhhhh-"
He is venting.
He roared out all his pain at the last moment.
After the last bit of strength was completely gone, Su Ling's body fell softly, lying sprawled on the ground, mouth wide open, and breathing heavily.
"I'm crawling back from hell again, hey hey hey."
Although the laughter was feeble, the childish innocence and joy from the heart on the delicate little face were so dazzling.
"Mother, mother, say it quickly, say it quickly."
Su Ling stretched out a chubby little paw and grabbed Ling Luo who was sitting next to her. A very flattering smile appeared on her face and she said coquettishly, "Come and praise me. If you don't praise me, I will commit suicide."
, hum hum, it’s up to you.”
Seeing her little son acting coquettishly and playing tricks like this, Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, burst out laughing and said: "Yes, yes, my Su Ling is the best, mother is proud of you."
This child is really hopeless.
"Mom, I love you so much."
Su Ling turned over, and like a dog-skin plaster, it immediately stuck to Ling Luo's body. It was so sticky that she rubbed it all over again.
"Mother loves you, I love you, mother, marry me."
The face of a certain sinister wife-slave turned dark immediately, the smile on her lips stiffened, and she exuded an extremely terrifying aura.
Xuanyuan Yu took a big step, and instantly settled beside his wife. He stretched out a big hand, lifted up Su Ling's collar, and forcibly pulled him out of his wife's arms.
"Ah, no! Don't do this to me! I want to be with my mother!"
Su Ling's hands and feet were dancing in mid-air, fluttering, struggling, and her little face was wrinkled together, looking like a twisted bun.
"snort."
A large mobile vinegar vat was thrown away.
"Whoosh -" with a sound, Su Ling's little body drew a gorgeous arc in mid-air.