Husband,Please Be Gentle

Huangpuquan lay here, motionless, thinking about what he should do next, and when Tom would leave, and other chain problems.

On the other side, the white man found the place where the patriarch lived.

The patriarch never thought that after many years, he would see the descendants of the dead enemy.

The chief emissary of the Isaiah family, who gathered all over Southeast Asia in those days, was the ancestor of the white man.

"Barry, I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime." The patriarch's face was full of lovelessness.

Living in seclusion on a desert island for hundreds of years, the Isaiah family has lost its fighting power.

It's easy for the bleeri family to come here with a well-equipped team to take the home of the Isaiah family.

The patriarch of Isaiah knew that he would not live to sunset today.

Bleeri's hatred for the Isaiah family is just a huge wave. After several generations, he still can't bear it down. Today, they come to him, so he has no good fruit to eat.

Polly, Tom's white man, was very kind.

"Uncle Isaiah, it's a great honor that you're still alive."

"The hatred between our two families has lasted for hundreds of years. Why don't we stop here?"

Isaiah asked in despair.

They have been hiding here for so many generations just to wash away the hatred. Why is bleeri still chasing and killing their family.

The reason given by Boris is very simple: "there is an old saying that wildfires can't be burned out, and the spring wind blows again. Uncle Isaiah, do you know what that means? "

Isaiah nodded. Of course he knew.

His family is erudite and versatile. They all have to learn the same cultural heritage. The desolation of the desert island can not prevent the cultural inheritance.

"Now that you know it, it's easy. You are the weeds, understand? Do you understand He said with a smile.

If he was an ancient man, he would be a young man named Pianpian Pian Jia. He was dressed in white, and his face was like jade. There was a hidden murder.

Isaiah is glad there is no one at home.

"I use my death for the livelihood of my people." He tried to make a deal with bleeri.

Bradley would not agree at all.

"Uncle Isaiah, patriarch is something that can be exchanged. If you die, there will be other patriarchs, but if all Isaiah die, there will be no patriarch. In fact, uncle Isaiah, you think too much of yourself. I can save your life. "

"Would you be so kind? Then you don't have to bring people here. "

Isaiah knew that all the members of the borari family were born with malice. They killed without blinking an eye and ate without spitting bones.

Bleeri's promise to let him go must be unsettled.

Sure enough, bleeri said quietly: "Uncle Isaiah, it doesn't matter if you live. It's terrible when one person can stir up any storm, but when the power of the family is combined."

He was still smiling, with a hidden knife in his smile.

Isaiah suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He promised to let go of his life so happily, so what? What did he mean by that? What kind of storm can a person raise? On the contrary, when the power of the family is combined, is it terrible?

What do you mean, a person? What do you mean, family?

Isaiah suddenly responded.

"You You're dragging me here and won't let me leave. Are you doing it outside? "

Forced here, he left his own life, but killed all the Isaiah family, let himself live in pain.

Sure enough, it's Blaire's own vicious.

Bleeri applauded: "Uncle Isaiah, as expected, you can be the patriarch. It's not for nothing. You really know me better. Yes, if I guess correctly, my men have killed all your men and taken all your women."

Isaiah slumped in his chair.

He was desperate.

"Will you let them go?" Women Isaiah could imagine what would happen to a woman when she was taken away.

"What should I do?" Polly asked? I think the women of your Isaiah family are very beautiful. It's no pity to put them away. I want to enjoy it myself

"Please." Isaiah lowered himself.

"It's no use begging me." Bleeri said faintly, clearly very gentle tone, but let people have no room for discussion, "you a person's life, how can you change so much?"? Thanks to me, I won't do this business. "

Isaiah was about to cry in despair. "I don't understand, Boris. We're all in a corner. Why are you still chasing us?"

"You really don't understand these things. No wonder your Isaiah family has come down to this stage of their downfall. They are really looking for their own evil and can't live."Barry always looks smiling. He looks like he's smiling, but he's always smiling.

The chief Isaiah was almost desperate.

"Is it outside now..."

"That's right." Bleeri seems to have grasped Isaiah's dead place: "now, your people are almost dead, but you can rest assured that I will let you live and let you endure this kind of pain in your lifetime."

"Ha ha, didn't you think that I would commit suicide?"

Bleeri went away laughing.

"If you had the courage to commit suicide, you would not be in a corner here, ha ha..."

Looking at his back, Isaiah felt that he was right.

He has no courage to do anything, so that the whole family has become more and more comfortable and afraid of death when they come to him on this desert island.

He didn't dare to go out. He was afraid to see the scene outside, which would cause incomparable shadow to his heart. He couldn't get rid of it all his life I really don't have the courage to commit suicide.

He can't do it.

The men that bleeri brought here are killing.

The scene was extremely cruel.

And women, regardless of age, are taken away.

When bleeri came out, his men were sorting out the spoils.

Polly looked at all this with a sneer. The feud between the two families is almost over now.

His father taught him to take root.

But he felt that it didn't matter to keep the old man Isaiah.

If he was to be feared, the Isaiah family would not be like this now.

"Bleeri, let's play together!" He was called.

"No, just enjoy it. It's a reward for you. Everyone has worked hard. Tonight, everyone except the sentry, just let go of the game. You're happy."

"Oh, good!" A group of people were excited.

Bradley turned and walked to a quiet place.

Here, it will continue to be a desert island, an uninhabited desert island, which will be forgotten from the map.

However, it will also become his exclusive territory. Whatever the Isaiah family owns or owned, he will either snatch it or destroy it.

Suddenly, Polly felt as if he had a look on him.

Who is it!

He looked back vigilantly, but no one found anything.

But the feeling of being watched was very uncomfortable. It was an extremely hostile look. It was very sharp.

Bleeri noticed it the first time, but there was no one around! Is it a beast? Lions and tigers in hunting can also give people this feeling.

Since there is no one in sight, bleeri doesn't plan to stay here for a long time, so as not to miss the net.

He went back and counted the bodies. In fact, he didn't know how many people there should be. It was just a psychological comfort for him.

"Take care of all these women. Don't let them run away." Boris always felt cold behind his back when he told him to go down.

Huangpuquan hid on the hillside alone. Unexpectedly, bleeri was so alert. He was so far away that he even found himself. When bleeri looked back, huangpuquan suddenly lowered his head.

The green willow branches above his head made him look the same color as the whole hillside. From a distance, there was no one lying here.

Here he watched the whole scene of the whole family destroyed by bleeri's men.

Hatefully, he was unarmed and could not be stopped at all. It was like something was burning in his bones. He was urged to do something.

He felt dizzy. Huang Puquan closed his eyes. Some pictures flashed in his mind. He was very familiar with them. He felt as if he was going to remember something.

He remembered.

At night.

Close your eyes and hide here. The light is weak. It's like night.

The feeling of familiarity surges out of the body, and the blood of the hero wakes up at this moment.

He remembered how he had killed the whole station alone that night. Cornelia's bark diary didn't record these things, because she didn't experience them at all, and didn't know what had happened before.

Cornelia's diary only said that he chose the whole residence by himself, but huangpuquan didn't believe it when he saw it. He thought it was unrealistic, but now, he tried to resist the idea of rushing out of his body to help, and some distant memories were awakened.

He remembered every detail of that hellish night, every injury to his foot, every change of place, every jump, loading, loading, all the details.