Hong Tiancheng's roar was shocked to the person.

Give her the right everything! The right everything!

Duanmuming's mouth was thinking, but in fact he didn't know the truth, but he couldn't get off his little Xi'er.

"Let me come!"

Situ's eyes flashed the coldness at the bottom of his eyes, and he lifted Jun Qianxi's placket and gave her a slap.

This crisp sound involves the sight of the people present, and the people's hearts are unreasonable.

"Xi'er, wake up!"

Situ's voice trembled a little, and then pointed at her face again.

It is said that fighting people do not face, not only because of love, but because of pain!

It hurts to hit the face. If this kind of pain cannot stimulate Jun Qianxi, what else can it stimulate her?

"Pap" "Pap"

Another two crisp applause, Jun Qianxi's fair face stacks each other on the five fingers.

Situ's hand continued to fall, her face gradually swelled, and even the corner of her mouth was broken.

But her expression was still a blank image, but as the pain on her face intensified, her eyes flashed a little.

With adversity, she really wants to take a lifetime.

But will there be a good result if you come back? It will only make people who treat her as a nail in the eyes forced.

Like the original owner of this body, he has been going against it, and finally destroyed by the famous festival designed.

"Xi'er, wake up!"

Situ's fingers were trembling, and there was a touch of crying in her voice. When she fell two more slaps, her tears slipped from her eyes.

"Enough!"

Duanmu Ming's dull roar, then a bite of blood was sprayed in his mouth.

Hong Tiancheng was shocked, and quickly reached out and ordered a few large acupoints and then poured spiritual power into these acupoints.

His eyes were getting more and more horrified. While Situ Qian wanted to wake up Jun Qianxi, Duan Miming was also abused.

He accumulated all the spiritual power in the veins, and the veins were continuously expanded and crushed. This pain was hundreds of times heavier than Jun Qianxi.

And now he finally made a voice, not because he was afraid of pain. The veins in his body were broken by half of him, and half of them were not broken.

It was just that he was afraid of the pain of his family, and he saw the tears in the corner of his family's eyes.

He didn't know where he was born with a energy to sweep Hong Tiancheng, and then walked towards Jun Qianxi step by step.

It was only a few dozens of steps away from Jun Qianxi, but he felt so long for a century. He tightly held his chest and mouth, which hurt, really hurt.

Situ Yan couldn't get off. Jun Qianxi's face was doubled than before, but there was still no former glory in his eyes.

She hugged the person in front of her and started crying.

At this time, Jun Qianxi had moved. She raised her hand and patted Situ's back, and seemed to be comforting.

"Xiao Xi'er!"

Duan Miming grabbed her tightly in her arms, as if she was going to embed her into his soul.

Regardless of whether this love is right or wrong, he only knows that his family is very painful. His family is unwilling to face it now, so escape.

At this time, a skeleton, who had been watching coldly, suddenly rushed up, and its sharp fingers aimed at Duan Miming's abdomen.
Chapter completed!