The exorcism knife trembled, flashed in half an arc, and finally fell down aggrievedly.
"Father!" A shrill shout almost pierced the eardrums of everyone present, and a purple figure flashed over. In almost the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Qi Luo'er, and struck Qi Luo'er with a palm.
Photographed on the chest: "You killed him! You killed him!"
Qi Luoer's face was as pale as paper, and he stood there like a clay and wood sculpture, not knowing how to hide.
"Luo'er!" Yun Hua shouted, took out his sword, and subconsciously raised it.[
"Crack!" There was a soft sound, and one of Yue Ziying's palms was cut off by him.
The power of that palm was still strong, hitting Qi Luoer's chest.
Qi Luo'er didn't move, as if he had been hit on a piece of wood, with no reaction at all...
Her eyes were straight, and it seemed that she could see nothing in front of her, and it was completely empty.
Is Yue Wushang dead? Did he really kill him with this knife?
How could this happen? How could this happen...
She didn't want to kill him! She really didn't want to kill him!
I just want to stop him from doing evil...
My heart ached as if it was about to be torn out alive, and a turbid air surged up.
She spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow!"
There was a dark red, small flesh ball in the blood that moved and disappeared in the blink of an eye...
"Little Bao'er, let's not be upset anymore, okay? It's not easy for you even if I'm sad, so why bother?"
"I don't know that you can still say these nonsense words about loving your master without any thought! Little Bao'er, how long are you going to be angry with me? Do you have to wait until you make a big mistake to regret it?!"
"Well, little Bao'er, don't be angry, okay? I was wrong. You can punish me however you want, but you are just not allowed to say anything that breaks our friendship with me."
"Little Bao'er, I don't care what happened to you in your previous life. You can only love me in this life and you are not allowed to like anyone else!"