Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 743
Under the rampaging car, the dying old man, the young girl who begged her not to have anything to do with them again.

You have passed by and left traces.

……

These, aren't they sounds?

In this world, there are people who hate you, and there are people who like you. People's love and hatred are very simple, but people's love and hatred are also very complicated.

But why?

Su Mengchen let go of Song Wanzhi's hand.

"Waiting, we are here."

We are behind you.

He backed away, then, stood outside.

Hiding in the dark, just like him thousands of times, always standing behind this girl.

Song Wanzhi looked at the broken sword in his hand.

Why did it break.

But now, looking at the broken sword in her hand, there was only a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The old thing is broken, why sigh?

She gently picked up the sword, which is said to have been on the throne for thousands of years in the weapons list.

she is smiling.

Anything can be broken, but some things are always there.

She looked at Xie Yunsheng, smiled and said, "Come on, Senior Xie, maybe, now, I should call you Senior Fu Liusheng."

Fu Liusheng.

Fu Yansheng's grandfather.

The one who witnessed all her past.

The half-saint who was silently watching her in the dark.

And as Song Wanzhi's voice fell, people were shocked instantly!
Fu Liusheng!This semi-holy body ranks above Xie Yunsheng!The legendary tyrant who killed 300 people because he didn't like a word!
He, hasn't he been banned by all four countries? !

Although everyone was surprised by Song Wanzhi's current strength, they had to admit that they didn't want Fu Liusheng to appear in this place!

People stood up instantly.

However, there is no way to stop the fighting inside.

After Fu Liusheng heard Song Wanzhi's words, he was stunned for a while, but in an instant, he burst out laughing. This is the voice of an old man!
Vigorous!And tyrannical!
"Okay, okay! The suzerain really has good eyesight! Good eyesight!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a face that belonged entirely to a man. Even though he was old, he could still see the clear outline!
Shady and arrogant.

Song Wanzhi lightly flicked the broken sword in his hand, then smiled and said, "Come on!"

The smile in his eyes was relaxed and at ease, as if the wind in the mountains slid past, and then smoothly blowing towards a further place.

Fu Liusheng sneered and said, "It's really unexpected! Now, you are still so calm!"

He took out the blood knife in his hand again!

Killing knife!

Then, the shadows of knives all over the sky, chewing everything in the darkness, finally came to besiege Song Wanzhi!

Blood Shadow!
Song Wanzhi clenched the sword in his hand, and finally raised his eyes, and looked!
The blood-colored light and shadow in the dark.

Regardless of past and future, regardless of life or death, there must always be something that cannot be forgotten!

Look!

Will not forget.

Will not retreat.

Some light still exists, those eyes, those worried eyes.

Bloody light and shadow surrounded her, however, the girl's eyes were deep.

Everything, since you can't regret it, then you can only move forward!
(End of this chapter)