"Beautiful decision...beautiful decision...can my father want me to kill my mother and the others?"

At this moment, Han Feng looked at the knife and key left by the Iron Blood Dragon King and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Han Feng saw the word "death" on the knife.

The word "Death" is extremely bright red, and looks like the claws of a demonic ghost, giving people a bloody feeling.

"For the sake of the people, make a beautiful decision?"

Looking back at the words of the Iron Blood Dragon King, Han Feng smiled bitterly.

I am for the people!?

可苍生何曾为了我?

Han Feng would not kill the love in his life for the sake of the people.

And Han Feng felt that there was no problem with the people he loved.

In other words, the people Han Feng loves are all innocent.

Xue Wanyue is innocent, Sun Xue is innocent, and Lan Xin is also innocent.

In innocent years, there are always some bad people who are secretly doing bad things.

Han Feng took the key and went straight to the garage.

Naturally, Han Feng didn't carry the knife.

Not long after, Han Feng went straight to the underground garage.

Before arriving at the garage, Han Feng paused and was not in a hurry to open the garage.

He had to think about how to talk after entering.

After a long silence, Han Feng finally entered the underground garage.

After a while, Han Feng opened the garage door.

"Cruff..." and the garage was completely opened.

Just when the garage was completely opened, Han Feng first saw Sun Xue tied up.

Sun Xue was barefoot with a cloth stuffed in her mouth, looking pitiful.

After Sun Xue saw Han Feng, her eyes immediately shone with tears.

But just as Han Feng approached Sun Xue, a roar of a machine suddenly came.

It turned out to be a hydraulic press! The sound made people's scalp numb.

“What sound?

What's going on?"

After hearing the sound of the hydraulic press, Han Feng's pupils trembled and he watched around.

And at this moment, the hydraulic press appeared on Sun Xue's head.

At this moment, the hydraulic press kept falling and slowly approached Sun Xue's head.

Sun Xue stood upright, obviously about to be crushed to pieces! "No, no..." Seeing this, Han Feng's pupils trembled and he hurried forward.

But every time Han Feng takes a step forward, the hydraulic press goes down a few minutes.

"No...no, no..." Han Feng's eyes turned red as he watched the hydraulic press crush Sun Xue.

"Who! Who is it, why is it so cruel!?"

Han Feng looked at the hydraulic press on Sun Xue's head and immediately roared and roared.

At this moment, he didn't dare to take another step forward. He knew that if he walked forward, the hydraulic press would press on Sun Xue's head.

"Father, why?

Why do you treat them like this?

Why?

?”

At this moment, Han Feng looked at the roof of the garage and yelled.

Intuition tells Han Feng that the Iron Blood Dragon King can see this through surveillance.

Sure enough, the Iron Blood Dragon King was sitting in a monitoring room and watching the scene in front of him.

And Mr. Huo is right next to him.

At this moment, the Iron Blood Dragon King looked vicissitudes, with a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke circling up, giving people a very quiet feeling.

"Dragon King, you haven't smoked for a long time..." Seeing the Iron Blood Dragon King smoking, Huo Lao next to him spoke.

"If you don't smoke, you may not have the chance to smoke. The feeling brought by nicotine is really comfortable..." Looking at the old man Huo, the Iron Blood Dragon King smiled freely.

"Dragon King, why are you doing this?"

Looking at the Iron Blood Dragon King, Huo asked.

Mr. Huo couldn't understand why the Iron Blood Dragon King had to use such cruel means to deal with Han Feng's beloved people.

You know, watching the love die, this is too cruel for Han Feng.

When the Iron Blood Dragon King heard Huo Lao's question, he did not answer, but just took a puff of cigarette.

Then he slowly exhaled the smoke rings inside his mouth.

He looked quite anxious.

"I can tell you everything, but don't tell Feng'er, don't tell him in your life!"

Looking at the old man of fire, the iron-blooded dragon kingdom.

When Mr. Huo heard what the Iron Blood Dragon King said, he wrinkled without avatar, and then nodded.

"I sent someone to make Wanyue's cellar, and I sent someone to make Sun Xuelanxin's cellar. I deliberately set up these people to frame the three of them!"

Looking at the old man Huo, the Iron Blood Dragon King took another sip of cigarette and said lightly.

However, the faint words of the Iron Blood Dragon King caused a storm in Old Huo's heart.

"Why?

您为什么要陷害他们?

What are you going to do?”

Looking at the Iron Blood Dragon King, Old Huo could no longer understand the Dragon King's approach.

"Haha..." Looking at Old Huo's impatient look, the Dragon King snatched out a cigarette butt, then lit another one and began to suck.

"What do you think of Feng'er?

Compare with me.”

The Iron Blood Dragon King did not answer Huo’s direct answer, but asked him a question.

"Young Master Feng is very good at doing things, but he is not decisive enough on some issues and lacks the ability to kill and kill! "

Looking at the Iron Blood Dragon King, Huo frowned and then replied.

"You are right. Feng'er's things are just these things. He has nothing to say about being a person and doing things, but when facing some critical moments, he can't make a decision. A person who wants to accomplish great things must quit indecision. Indecision will harm Feng'er..." Looking at the old fire, the Iron Blood Dragon King said directly.

"Then you do this..." Looking at the Dragon King, Old Huo said directly.

"Train him! I have no more time, and I only have more than ten days left to live. I will achieve Feng'er before I die..." Looking at Old Huo, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of the Iron Blood Dragon King's mouth.

"What?

You...you don't have much time?

What's going on?

?”

Hearing the Iron Blood Dragon King's words, Old Huo's pupils trembled and his face was full of disbelief.

Just when Old Huo was in disbelief, the Dragon King took off his shirt.

Just as the Dragon King took off his shirt, Huo Lao discovered that the Iron Blood Dragon King's neck had turned purple.

Obviously, he was infected with some kind of strange poison.

"This...this is..." Looking at the body of the Iron Blood Dragon King, Boss Huo was shocked.

"I was poisoned many years ago and I have been relying on pills to prolong my life and suppressing toxins with pills.

Over the years, the effect of the pill has been almost zero. No matter how much you take it, it will be useless. It cannot stop the spread of toxins. Wind toxins erode into the brain, so I say goodbye to the world. At the rate of the spread of toxins, I will have a living head for up to ten days..." Looking at the Huo Old Man, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Iron Blood Dragon King.

"Didn't there be any medicine for brushing?"

Looking at the Iron Blood Dragon King, Huo asked.

"No..." The Iron Blood Dragon King shook his head.
Chapter completed!