Chapter 496 (1/2)

”Crying what? Fool Zuo Zhen looks at Su Wanqing with a smiling face. She presses Su Wanqing under her body and turns pale.

Su Wanqing widens his eyes, tears fall from the corner of his eyes, so close to see Zuo Zhen, the scar on his face is still the same, but the smile is still the same, just as they met at the beginning.

”Zuo Zhen!”

”Late Qing Dynasty...”

When Zuo Zhen was lying in the arms of Su's late Qing Dynasty, the Epee behind him was cold to the bone. Su's late Qing Dynasty had never been so angry. He stood up slowly not far away and lost his eyes. His eyes were full of murders.

”I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you.”

Su Wanqing red eyes, regardless of everything rushed up, break the grudge in the heart of a contraction, followed by a sword than Su Wanqing first stabbed into his father's chest, looking at Su Wanqing eyes is actually sorry, Su Wanqing face stunned: ”why?”

”He's my father. He'll die by my sword.” In the eyes of Su's late Qing Dynasty, duanqiu was sad. The sword of God of war in Su's late Qing Dynasty slipped in vain, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground. He held his fist tightly and looked at duanqiu: ”I'm not reconciled.”

”He's dead.” The Epee in duanqiu's hand slowly fell to the ground, making a harsh sound. The emperor's chest was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground without any consciousness. Obviously, he was dead and could not die any more.

Su Wanqing bit his lips and took a deep look at the revenge. Without looking back, he walked towards the slowly awakened dusk and left Zhen, who had lost half of her life. At this moment, the old man who had been watching the drama laughed and stood in front of the emperor with a grin: ”old man, you are dead at last. What's it like to be killed by your own son? When you killed my slave, now it's cheaper for you. ”

Lao Tzu kicked the emperor in disgust. His eyes were cold and murderous. He glanced at all the people around him and roared: ”since you are all here, we will bury you together!”

As soon as the words came out, duanqiu's face suddenly changed. Before he did, the dark attribute of the old man suddenly broke out. Su Wanqing suddenly froze and watched duanqiu beat out by the old man. His face turned pale and his sword gathered in his hand. He wanted to stand up.

”Back to defense!”

Su's roar in the late Qing Dynasty made everyone wake up. These are the top dragoons in Shengguang. Whether they are dark dragoons or other dragoons, they are all full of fighting spirit. They look at the white skin and resentful old people nearby.

”Who are you?” Su Wanqing bit his lip and looked at the old man.

”He is an old man! The father of niannuer

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at the man who suddenly appeared on the roof. Su Xiaotian, who was very clear in the late Qing Dynasty, looked at everyone with a heavy suit and a sword in his hand.

Zuo Jing, the witch, the dean of Changqing, and many academicians of Longqi all appeared in front of everyone with serious expression, which made everyone tremble. The old man grinned and looked at all humanity: ”the end of this story is that you all have to be buried with me. I've been waiting for so many years, so that one day, those who block me will die!”

”Maybe Shengguang mainland is sorry for the homesickness of that year, but it should not put the hatred on the future generations.”

”Ha ha, how can I finish such a big game?”