Chapter 945: Song Lang, please, don't go.

Qian Hua condensed Song Lang’s face and asked:
Is it really poisonous in Qianfang? Is it poison under you?

On the face of Song Lang, the waves were not shocked. Only a brow was raised, and a taunting coldness was revealed in his eyes: "You didn't know it long ago? Why bother to ask?"
Qian Huaqiang endured the pain in the chest and abdomen, sat up with his arms and asked: "Why? Why do you want to do this? She is Qianfang!"
Song Lang coldly said: "How about Qianfang? How about Qianhua? You are all children of the dog thief. He killed my Songfu family. I killed him two children. Can't you?"
Qianhua can't believe his ears. "You want to kill me?"
Song Lang turned his eyes, and his cold eyes plunged into the heart of Qianhua. His voice was like a heavy hammer. He hammered his heart and scattered it. "It’s still useful now, you are naturally alive, waiting for you. When you use it, do you think you still need to live?"
Qianhua shook his head: "I don't believe, I don't believe you will kill me. If you want to kill me, why wait until now?"
Song Lang frowned, didn't pick him up, turned and left.
Qian Huaxu said: "Don't go, Song Lang, please, don't go."
He is a distinguished prince of the Golden State, and now, in the face of Song Lang, he is humble.
Song Lang stayed in the footsteps and slowly turned back. The cold eyes once again fell on Qian Hua’s body: "Do you beg me?"
He was red-eyed, thinking of that day, he was kneeling in front of the dog thief, pleading, what can he exchange? The whole family was destroyed. If he was not saved by the defenders, can he live to this day?
Seeking is the most useless and weakest.
"Qianhua, I beg your father, you are present, aren't you?"
Qian Hua’s gaze immediately shrank back. He naturally remembered that day, Song Lang was on the cold golden temple, and his forehead blew out blood. But the father, he never looked at him from beginning to end, and finally ordered him to drag him down. , sent to the dungeon.
The tragic situation of the Song family he saw with his own eyes.
The corpse is everywhere, and the blood flows into the river.
Song Lang asked: "If I Song Lang destroys your family, in front of you, kill your father and brother, and insult your mother and sister, how are you?"
He looks calm, and the fist that can be hidden in his sleeve has already been squeaky.
Qianhua shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know, you are Song Lang, how can I treat you? This life, I will not hurt you anyway. Song Lang, I beg you, stop it, Let's stop here!"
"Stop?" Song Lang sneered, and there was a darkness in his eyes: "Unless I die!"
He turned and strode away, leaving the shouts of Qianhua.
Jiner suddenly said: "Your Highness, you still need to save some strength, he is not the former Song Shizi. He will not be soft."
"You shut up, what do you know?" Qianhua Chao Jiner snarled.
Jiner smiled faintly and didn't have much to say.
You will never wake up to a sleeper!
The wise man is a man, but it has become like this.
He doesn't understand, doesn't understand, just, doesn't want to understand, don't want to understand.
Look at his eyes, it seems that it is not an ordinary brother's feelings for Song Lang. In the brotherhood, there seems to be something else, what?
She shook her head and didn't want to think again. The world was even more dirty than she thought.
Poor princess, a pure and kind person, but to suffer these Mo Ming damage.
What is wrong with the princess? Wrong, did she choose to live in the emperor's house without choice?