Chapter 14 (1/2)

As the saying goes, the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of seizing the wife shows how much hatred the hatred of seizing the wife is. Second only to the Revenge of killing my father.

Although Gong Benli is not Jing Haoyong's wife, her front foot Gong Benli promised to associate with Jing Haoyong, and her back foot was robbed by Dong Zhuo. A man can't stand this humiliation!

Seeing the change of Jing Haoyong's look, Miyamoto Li worried: ”Yong...”

After a while, Jing Haoyong took a deep breath and stared at Dong Zhuo. Even Gong Benli's eyes were filled with hatred. He looked cold and walked towards the door. He was very determined all the way. He didn't even look back.

Looking at Jing Haoyong's back, Gong Benli silently left tears.

”What are you crying for?” Dong Zhuo said discontentedly, ”there's nothing to cry about! Don't forget, you are my man now! ”

Miyamoto was stunned and felt more and more wronged in her heart.

Dong Zhuo laughed, hugged Gong Benli's soft waist and said, ”I can assure you that you will be glad for your decision today soon!”

Gong Benli looked as if she hadn't heard of it. She bowed her head and wept.

The appearance of crying made Dong Zhuo upset for no reason. Even the interest that finally rose was ruined. He said angrily, ”OK, you go! If you have nothing to do, don't delay my knife practice! ”

Originally, she was held in Dong Zhuo's arms. Gong Benli thought she would suffer from ugly torture again and again. Unexpectedly, Dong Zhuo let herself go so simply. Her eyes gleamed with disbelief.

Seeing that Dong Zhuo really didn't take herself to heart, Gong Benli was inexplicably unwilling. Finally, she sighed, bowed slightly to Dong Zhuo and said, ”Dong Zhuo, I'm leaving!”

While waving a knife, Dong Zhuo said without looking back: ”in school, you should call me Zhuo intimately! Don't forget! ”

Gong Benli's eyes were happy and quickly agreed, ”Hai. Zhuo, I'm leaving! ”

”Walk slowly!” Dong Zhuo was once again immersed in the artistic conception of cultivating flying imperial flow.

For several days, Dong Zhuo never left home. Anyway, he has reserved enough food for 30 people to eat for two months. Even if he consumes some now, he is not worried.

Half a month later

In the courtyard, Dong Zhuo held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. He squatted down slightly and stood under the blooming cherry tree with narrowed eyes. His eyes locked the pink petals in full bloom on the tree tops in front of him.

Suddenly, Dong Zhuo's eyes widened in an instant. The knife in his hand seemed to have life, gave a buzzing sound like a silver bell, and suddenly came out of the scabbard.

Countless bright knife lights, like fireworks in the night, burst into bright light.

Within a second, Dong Zhuo took the knife back to the scabbard again and stood up with a satisfied smile on his mouth.

The cherry tree in front of me was the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

Dong Zhuo took a deep breath and blew towards the tree.