The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 291 My heart is dead
更新时间2013-12-3112:00:00。0
"Father, let's go home, okay? Is it so good to rule the Three Realms? Why can't we live in peace and be more comfortable? We must start a war. You are the king of the demon world and the father of your daughter. If you die, what will you do with your daughter, what will you do with the entire Demon Realm? Victory is not achieved by sitting in the highest position, but your greatest victory is to rule the Demon Realm well and stop resorting to war. Father, listen to your daughter’s words of advice , shall we go home?"

Yanying, who was speechless at the side, was confused, Meng Tingshan, what are you talking about?
She didn't know that the devil had to die this time, would he still have a life to return home?

Seeing her like this, Immortal Yizhu put down the sword in his hand.

Looking at the rainy face of his daughter Lihua, the demon spirit felt that the desire to destroy gushing out of his body was much lighter!

Only then nodded: "Okay, let's go home!"

The voice was extremely disheartened, as if the energy had been drained.

"En!" Meng Tingshan smiled with joy and nodded heavily.

She helped the demon stand up.

Father, hold on, if you want to leave, you have to wait until you get home!

Thinking of this, her tears fell down again.

With one hand forming a seal on her chest, a beam of black light flashed, and she was about to set off back to the Demon Realm.

But Immortal Yizhu shouted unwillingly!

"Anything else?"

Meng Tingshan stopped her footsteps and asked calmly without looking back.

"We, you..."

He looked at her back and paused:

"We, that's it, are we done?"

In a word, it was like a sharp arrow hitting Tingshan's heart, and the tears she had finally stopped flowed down slowly, but she could only straighten her back again, straighten her back again, and pretend to be calm:

"Otherwise, I'm sorry, my heart is dead!"

Hearing these words, Wu Zinuo's tears just fell down like this...

My heart is dead, well, my heart is dead!The two of them have experienced two lives and been entangled for two lives, but their relationship has turned from misunderstanding to rupture. The crack gradually opened and widened. No matter how it was repaired, there was no way to change it.

For Immortal Yizhu, she gave everything, but in the end she only left one sentence: My heart is dead!

If life is just like the first meeting, she would rather go back to the moment ten thousand years ago, when she stretched out her hand to him, don't remember, don't remember.

The devil's eyes rolled around, squinted, and turned quietly to look at Meng Tingshan next to him.

Meng Tingshan stepped on the futon condensed with black air, then stepped up again, and bent down to help the demon spirit.

At this moment, the demon spirit's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he pushed Meng Tingshan!
Meng Tingshan was caught off guard, loosened his grip on him with both hands, and sat down on the futon.

But before he could blink, the demon spirit had already flashed out his palm, and came to Immortal Yizhu like lightning.

There is thick black air in the palm of your hand, this time, this king will definitely pull you back!

The three people over there saw that they were going to leave, but they didn't guard against it at all, and there was this last move!
Immortal Yizhu was not on guard, the only self-protection ability was enough for him to slide backwards for a certain distance, but the speed of sliding, compared to the speed of the demon spirit, was nothing short of nothing!
Seeing that the distance between the two is getting closer in an instant, and they are dressed in black, puff!
A muffled sound of flesh and blood resounded under the demon's hands.

Wu Zinuo whispered, ah!
Yanying's eyes widened!
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The demon looked at his hands in disbelief, and murmured involuntarily:
"You, ah, daughter, Ting'er!!"

Before he finished marveling, his body instantly shriveled and turned into powder as if being sucked dry!
"Father!"

Meng Tingshan nestled in the arms of Immortal Yizhu, trying to reach out to grab him, but in the end, there was only a gleam of black light flowing through her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)