Chapter 1462: Let me go

"Oh? There is no antidote? Then there is no way, originally wanted to keep your life." After that, she reached out and put the flying knife into the body of Su Yue.
Su Yue was frightened and yelled, but he fell without asking two people, and his face began to turn black.
Bai Hao asked Awu to bring the medicine bowl on the table and forced it into it.
"You, you, what do you give him? You are a monk, something is coming to me, let me go."
The white eyes turned, and the cold eyes fell on the surface of Su Changfeng, becoming more and more icy.
"Your son is a baby, the son of others is a mustard? You know that the life of your son is cherished, can other people not know how to cherish?"
The Su family had already lost after the last palace change. The entire Su family left the moon alone. He also counted on the younger wife who was leaving the house again, giving them a continued spread. It.
But now -
Su Changfeng’s old tears flowed and roared:
The most human-spirited human heart, it’s really nothing wrong.

At this time, Su Yue’s feeling of gradual fading gradually came to the spirit again, but the mouth was crying, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground, mourning.
Su Changfeng wants to appease him, wants to help him, but he can't help himself. He can only watch his son from mourning to painful sorrow. Finally, he gradually loses his voice and there is no movement.
When Zhou Awu turned over the body of Su Yue, he found that he had been smashed and died, without any anger.
White 芷 frowning, it seems that the drug is not symptomatic, but fortunately did not give him to eat, or the person who is now dead can be Chu Yu.
Su Changfeng cried, struggled to go to his son, want to touch his body and listen to his body.
No, my son is gone, nothing.
Without his son, what else did he fight for this day? But it is to make a wedding dress for others.
Bai said: "You don't have to worry about it, it will be your turn soon." After that, she simply pulled out the flying knife that was inserted in Su Yue's body.
Similarly, from the flying knife that Su Yue pulled away from his body, there is still a small flying knife on the blue light flashing.
This flying knife can be used again.
Su Changfeng really did not hesitate, and in the original painful eyes, there was a trace of fear.
In this world, some people are not afraid of life and death in order to save people.
Some people also violate their conscience in order to survive.
Su Changfeng’s voice is not afraid of death. It is a time of passion and hope.
But now, no blood is gone, all hopes are gone.
He began to fear and began to fear.
It is human nature to cherish life.
Bai Yan’s gaze swept through Chu Feng. This person, she will stay until the end, must let him suffer, never let him die.
She turned and floated a word: "Block their mouths, don't let them die."
A Wu would like to know that he saw this kind of thing, and the prisoner couldn’t stand the penalty, and he simply bit his tongue and squandered himself.
The meaning of the day is that they want to die and die, and live to die and die.
Su Yue’s body was dragged down, and Awu was in front of Su Changfeng’s face:
Throwing it into the woodpile and burning it into ash, he’s so poisonous, but don’t hurt the wolves in the burial post. ""
Su Changfeng was blocked, and he couldn’t speak in his mouth. He only kept humming in his throat, and he couldn’t do anything. He could only watch his son being dragged out.