Chapter 835 (1/2)
As soon as the faces of the people changed, Qi knelt down and kowtowed. Yu Qingyu felt a little dizzy. He seemed to have some power into his brain. His brain was a little clear. He manipulated the eyes of the goddess to scan those people one by one, and pointed to several people with stiff fingers.
”You must die! I'm not going to be cold, Hans. You want to pay back for more than ten years. If you dare to harm me, you should bear the result. ”
Hans looked at the woman's stiff body and half squinted eyes, and the whole person was scared to death.
Huang Daxian has come to seek revenge on him. He is going to die. He is going to die. He doesn't want to die! He doesn't want to die!!!
Hans suddenly turned to look at Han Zhujing, ”Daxian, this is my son. If you want to take it, don't kill me, don't kill me!”
All of a sudden, they were caught off guard by this reversal. What's wrong with Han Zi.
Han Zhujing is also surprised to see Hans, why?
How could his father say that?
Hans then kowtowed, ”immortal, I am not a man. My son gives it to you and gives it to you. Please spare me. I will worship you every day.”
Yu Qingyu sneered, ”it's late!”
Then he left her body and returned to his body.
Hans lost all his energy and spirit. He thought he could kill the immortal. Now the immortal didn't die to avenge him. He's dead.
Hans suddenly rushed over and bit Han Zhujing's ear. It was all his fault. If he didn't do it for him, how could he suffer such a crime!
Hans bite more and more ferocious, as if to bite off Han Zhujing's ear, regardless of Han Zhujing's struggle and howl.
”You let go of Xiaojing, or I will fight with you!” Han's mother is anxious to break away from the man who caught him and bumps her body towards Hans.
Han's painful voice has changed. It's a teenager in the end. His tears come out. He yells, ”Dad, let go, Dad, let go!”
Finally, a group of people can't bear to pull Hans down from Han Zhujing.
Han Zhujing's ears are only connected by a layer of skin, which will drop at any time, and a large amount of blood gushes out.
Half of his face was dyed red, and in the light of a flashlight, he looked terrible.