C184 (1/2)

The gentle wind blew through Li Dao's hair, causing his face to be covered in dried blood.

Huang Rong picked up Guo Qing's severed palm, tears streaming down her face. She held Guo Qing's waist with one hand as she called out to him in a soft voice.

Yang Zhao turned around and glanced at Guo Jing, his eyes filled with pain.

”Big brother, don't kill my Uncle Guo! He's the best person in the world for me! You can't kill him!”

Yang Zhao looked at Li Dao's ice-cold eyes and shook his head. His eyes were filled with pleading.

”In the future, get out of my way. I don't need you to plead for me. Let's not compromise with him. Remember what I taught you? Hurry and get out of the way. ”

Guo Qing's forehead was dripping with sweat. Veins popped out on his sallow square face as he loudly berated.

However, this shout affected his wounds, causing him to suck in a breath of cold air.

”Big brother Jing, don't say anymore, I beg of you, don't say anymore.” Huang Rong took Guo Jing's broken palm and sobbed until her body started to twitch.

Yang Zhao didn't pay any attention to Guo Jing as he stared into Li Dao's eyes. ”Eldest brother, as a brother, I've never begged you before. This time, I'm begging you. Don't kill my Uncle Guo.”

Yang Guo said as he kneeled in front of Li Dao and stubbornly looked at him. He couldn't let his sworn brother kill the person he loved.

”In the future, get up. Get up. Men have gold under their knees, kneel to the heavens and kneel to their parents, get up, get up immediately! ”

Guo Jing was furious beyond belief. The veins on his forehead writhed like malevolent earthworms, and his face was terrifyingly black. Huang Rong pressed down on Guo Qing's severed palm, preventing blood from flowing out.

”You're too noisy! Get out of the way, or I'll kill you too!”

Li Dao's expression was frighteningly cold. He opened his mouth and spat out a few words, raising his sword high up in the air.

”No, Big Bro, you can't kill Uncle Guo, you can't!”

Yang then leapt out and hugged Li Dao's thigh. Tears and snot flowed out as he rubbed them against Li Dao's pant leg.