Chapter 1115 (1/2)

There was a mass of black light in his hand.

The emperor and God are ashamed and feel guilty.

How could he have the face to say that he was wrong about a Yao, that he didn't trust a Yao, that he put a Yao in the dungeon and suffered the pain of thunder lock touching his body, and that he was abandoned in the animal pit and almost lost his bones.

Night heavy yuan full of gloomy face, regardless of the chest bleeding, a body evil spirit to rush forward, a hold Emperor God Yu's neck, ferocious roar: ”you hurt her, isn't it?”

Emperor God Yujun's face turned red and he couldn't even breathe. He looked at emperor Fuyao with red eyes and said in a low voice: ”ah Yao... Cough, I'm sorry... I'm sorry...”

The night heavy Yuan Mou in a sink, a think of just two human conversation of corpse beast pit, he feel no good!

The emperor must have committed a terrible crime against Yaoyao. It's unforgivable!

He hated being touched.

Touch, die!

”Save it for hell!” Night heavy yuan eyes red cold, finger bone slightly force, will pinch off Emperor God Yu's neck.

Emperor Fuyao suddenly opened the night abyss. There was no emotion on his beautiful face. He said coldly, ”this is between me and him. It's not your turn to kill him.”

The emperor sat on the ground with a red face, but his face was as pale as ashes.

In the dark eyes of yechongyuan, there was a flash of murder, but when he saw Yaoyao's cold face, he carefully and gently laughed, ”Yaoyao, your business is mine. I won't let him touch you. ”

”I don't want to say the same thing a second time.” Emperor Fu Yao choked him with a word.

Yechongyuan's fists were clenched tightly, clucking.

Why do you stop him from killing the son of a bitch!

She turned her head and looked at emperor Shenyu, ”what you and Emperor shengxia owe me is not finished.”

After his words, Emperor Fu Yao recalled the whip without emotion. He grasped the hand of yechongyuan with his left hand, lifted his breath and flew into the night, and soon disappeared.

”Ah Yao...” the tears of emperor Shen Yu suddenly came out and broke into tears, ”I was wrong...”

He owes a Yao his life, but now he hurts her and her love.

This debt will never be paid off again.

Ah Yao said, ”from now on, you are no longer my big brother. You are not worthy.” It made his heart ache.

Of course, ah Yao is happy that he is not dead.

But now ah Yao's attitude towards him is overwhelming, and he is regarded as his enemy. The emperor and God cover his heart with pain and regret.

He didn't know what kind of pain ah Yao experienced in the dungeon, or how he got out of the corpse pit step by step.

He regretted it. He really regretted it.

It was he who hurt ah Yao again and again.

He really doesn't deserve to be her big brother.

The emperor's face was pale, and he looked at the purple owl sword.

The tip of purple owl's sword was still stained with the blood of night heavy abyss.

Ah Yao left because he hurt yechongyuan. She took him away in a hurry.

Otherwise, he should be killed by ah Yao.

The emperor's spirit was lost and he didn't know how long he had been sitting. A Yao's words when he left suddenly flashed in his mind.

”I owe you something. She can always ask for it. I will never fight back. But what's wrong with midsummer? ”

Over the past few days, Sheng Xia has been ambushed by a Yao one after another, seriously injured and frightened. But a Yao didn't want her life. This is punishing and torturing Sheng Xia, as he knows.

But why did Yao do it?

He believes in his sister, but he believes more in ah Yao.

If the other party had not done too much, ah Yao would never have done so.

”There are twelve wounds on the body in midsummer every day...” the emperor's face suddenly changed, ”thunder lock, dungeon, self hanging, corpse pit...”

It seemed that he thought of something terrible. The emperor's face was so blue that he got up in a panic.