"The stabbing just now was for my father!"
As soon as Yun Chong finished speaking, he swung the sword in his hand again and pierced the flesh of Liu Mingzhi's right arm!
"uh-huh!"
"This knife was for the tens of thousands of soldiers killed and wounded by the Sixth Guards of Northern Xinjiang and the Sixth Guards of the New Army."
"Huh... there's another knife, come on!"
Yunchong drew the knife and stabbed it out, his movements consistent and without any hesitation.
"uh-huh!"
The sharp long knife directly pierced the flesh next to Liu Mingzhi's left abdomen, and blood immediately slid down the blade of the sword and dripped on the stone slab.
"This stabbing was for Xiaoxi. You shouldn't let her live a lonely life on the grassland. You owe her this stabbing.
Do you have any complaints?"
"No... no complaints!"
Yun Chong suddenly drew the knife, took out a piece of silk cloth and wiped it before sheathing the knife.
"The old man wanted to die on his own, and I don't blame you, but after all, he died because of you. As a son of a human being, it's really hard for me to let you go if I don't give you a blow.
I hope you will never forget the pain of this last stab.
If you dare to betray Xiao Xi, even if you have become the emperor, I guarantee that the next knife will be pierced to your heart!"
"Uncle, don't worry, the child will definitely live up to Xiaoxi!"
Yun Chong sighed with a complicated expression, took out a porcelain bottle from his wrist guard and threw it to Liu Mingzhi, then turned and walked out of the alley.
"On July 15th, Ma Mingpo, whether you can convince us old guys to stabilize the dragon war depends on your own ability!"
Chapter completed!