Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 354 Xiao Jin Killed

Han Ruoshui gently hugged Xiao Jin's body, and tremblingly wiped off the dirt mixed with blood and mud on Xiao Jin's face, tears kept falling from his eyes, and lightly dripped on Xiao Jin's face.

Xiao Jin's eyelids moved slightly, then he opened his eyes and looked at his wife lovingly. He wanted to raise his hand to touch her cheek and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he couldn't do it anymore. An almost indistinguishable voice said: "Madam, take care of our children..."

"Yeah, um, my husband, I will, I will definitely bring up Feier well." Han Ruoshui said while wiping away tears.

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Jin's pale face, he glanced at Xiao Yunfei who was in Li Muhua's arms, and murmured: "Fei'er, my son... Daddy really misses you..."

Li Muhua looked at Xiao Jin's lips moving a few times, but couldn't hear what he was saying, but seeing his eyes kept falling on Xiao Yunfei, he understood, hugged Xiao Yunfei in front of Xiao Jin, and said with a sob: "Brother Xiao , Feier is here." He said to Xiao Yunfei in his arms, "Feier, come and see your father."

Although Xiao Yunfei was young, he seemed to understand the pain of life and death. As soon as he saw Xiao Jin, he burst into tears, threw himself on Xiao Jin's chest and sobbed, "Father...don't leave Feier... "

The crying made Han Ruoshui even more unbearable. While stroking Aiko's head, she cried, "Fei'er, be good, don't cry."

At this time, Xiao Jin's aura was getting weaker and weaker. Li Muhua suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly leaned down and asked, "Brother Xiao, tell me who made you like this? I, Li Muhua, swear here that I will kill you." Your people are torn to pieces."

"Yes, yes..." Xiao Jin twitched twice, and then never said a third word. He stared at his gray eyes, and a drop of reluctant tears fell from the corner of his eyes. The reluctance of his beloved wife, his beloved son, Wan Jianzong, and all the people and things he cared about, Xiao Jin left this world that he was so nostalgic for with so much reluctance.

"Sir..."

"Brother Xiao..."

"father...."

"Boom..." The sky thundered, and lightning swam unscrupulously in the sky.

"tick, tick"

Han Ruoshui suddenly looked up and shouted: "God, are you crying for Mr. Grandpa too?" Han Ruoshui's shouts echoed continuously in the valley. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)