Chapter 835 – The Golden Shield, The Blood Made Part 2 (2/2)

I couldn’t help but force a smile, Wang Xin’s people still kept watching on me?

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The night fell, a pool of silence enveloped the base. Only the whisper of the snow falling sounded around the ears.

I didn’t know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a noise outside. I had a sudden acupuncture-like pain in my heart, rushing out and asked loudly, “What happened?”

Being tallow-faced, Shen Bing said with a quiver, “Dong Cheng Lai, was killed!”

“Ah Lei…” Original Translation from WWW。wangmamaread。com

At that moment, I fell into a sudden trance, “How could Ah Lei…”

I rushed out of the door. It was snowing outside, and a police car was flashing with a glare warning light. I saw a group of people gathering there, and then the mourning of Dong Cheng Feng came.

I staggered to my feet and suddenly fell to the ground. I stood up awkwardly, but I didn’t wipe the dirt on my shoulders. I walked over, separated the crowd and found a body lying on the stretcher. The clothes it wore were Dong Cheng Lei’s. And I could also see the tattoo on his wrist, which looked like a wolf head. That was made by Dong Cheng Lei himself, very ugly but unique.

The body was filled with icy arrows, which were the titanium arrows used in modern downtime.

Dong Cheng Feng has fainted. Although Dong Cheng Lei was his adopted son, he had long regarded this silly boy as his biological son. We could imagine the grief in his heart.

“Xiao Yao!” Shen Bing looked at me. Her eyes were full of worry, afraid that I would do something impulsive.

I suddenly knelt down next to Dong Cheng Lei’s body, but could not see his face. The head of Dong Cheng Lei had been cut off, and only this body had returned with countless arrows. How bloody was Blood Scythes!

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Wang Xin said behind me, “Li Xiao Yao, you…you don’t…”

Ignoring his words, I reached out and grabbed a crossbow arrow, and gently pulled it out. With a trace of black blood, it was obviously poisoned. Every time I pulled out an arrow, my heart was painful as if being stabbed by a knife. When the arrows on Dong Cheng Lei’s chest and legs were all pulled out, I finally burst into tears.

Sitting next to Dong Cheng Lei’s body, I looked up and mourned. The hoarse voice was full of sadness.