Yu Buhuan shook his head and looked at him longingly: "I hope you can show your respect."
She had never begged someone so humbly before, even when she was imprisoned on Siguo Island and her eyes were dizzy from hunger.
"Haha, in that case, I have a good idea." A flash of narrowness flashed through his eyes, Jiao Li squatted down to look at her level, and suddenly pointed at the dumpling: "As long as you kill him, I will let you live. Or
Yes...I'll kill you and let him go."
Dumpling looked shocked. Did his father take the wrong medicine today? Are you going to kill him?
Of course Jiao Li would not really do this, but he just wanted to hear what Yu Buhuan would choose.
"Seriously?" Yu Buhuan looked over coldly.
Jiao Li smiled happily and nodded, which was regarded as acquiescence.
While speaking, Yu Buhuan's eyes suddenly flashed, and Jiao Li realized something was wrong, and a harsh buzzing sound suddenly came from his ears.
The moment he came to his senses, a silver-white crescent tip suddenly appeared on his chest.
That was Yin Yue who had been dormant during the fight just now.
Everything he did just now was to paralyze this guy. Yu was not happy to see that he had succeeded, so he lay on the ground and coughed loudly.
The dumplings were silly.
Jiao Li's blood froze all over his body. He had never been injured like this before.
He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the weapon that passed through his back and reached his chest. The smile on his face instantly dropped.
"Father——"
…
"Oh, oh, oh, father, you don't want to die, you must not die." Dumpling cried while dragging Jiao Li's other arm.
"...Ahem...If you didn't tell me earlier, how would I know that this man is your real father..." Yu Buhuan struggled to drag Jiao Li's other arm, and the man's tall body drew a line in the snow.
Dazzling red marks.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Go and call you Uncle Chu Yan." Yu Buhuan suddenly thought of that fat man. He was very strong and could definitely drag people into the house.
Dumpling was startled: "Chu Yan? Yes, he should be awake."
As soon as he finished speaking, a slender and tall figure suddenly stood out from the open door.
Yu Buhuan subconsciously looked over and saw that he was a completely unfamiliar person to her.
He has an upright blue shirt, a tall figure, bronze complexion, clear and profound facial features, dark and deep eyes, which appear wild and unruly, and as handsome as a knife. The whole person exudes an unparalleled power and dignity.
Is this Chu Yan?
Her apprentice Chu Yan actually looks like this!
"Master..." Chu Yan had obviously just woken up from his sleep, and his voice was lazily. He walked down the steps quickly, staring at the body stained red with blood on the snow, his eyes blank.
"Stop looking, mother, my father is about to die." Dumpling was so anxious that he almost jumped, and at this time he actually stared at the handsome boy.
Being reminded by Dumpling, Yu Buhuan suddenly thought that Xuanyuan Mu was still struggling on the edge of life and death.
"Quick, help him in quickly."
Chu Yan hurriedly regained consciousness, picked up Jiao Li's frail body with one hand, put it on his shoulders with a bang, and ran into the house with flying strides.
ps: Whenever writing an article, facing a computer, all authors will seriously consider two things. One thing is - what nonsense am I talking about? The other thing is - I can still talk nonsense.
What are you talking about? Just make a joke to alleviate everyone's dissatisfaction.
