Chapter 1076: Fu Chen grew up (9)

Chapter 1076, Fu Chen grew up (9)
Zheng Tianwu raised his face and his momentum surged like a mountain.
"If she didn't think that you were dead, she wouldn't hold the determination to die. I didn't want to kill her. She didn't want to live. She took this trick with her own heart. It's all your fault!"
At night, his eyes glanced, and he twisted his head stiffly, looking at the lady next to him.
Mrs. Yuan has long lost her breath, her body is cold, her face is pale and she has no sound.
Yuan Er entered the palace... It is the determination to hold the mortal, want to avenge him?
Instead of... bending and enemies?
If it is... He is at the gate of the palace, can recognize it with Yuan, isn't it all going to happen?
It turned out that... is his fault.
It is he who harms Yuan, but he is not enough to believe in Yuan! It is also him... because of the inferiority of today, I dare not recognize her.
"Ha ha ha!"
I laughed twice in the night, laughing and laughing and tears flowing down: "I am hurting the child, it is my fault, it is all my fault..."
Unfortunately, there is no chance to let him forgive again.
Especially at night, he leaned down and picked up the body of Yuaner. His footsteps were awkward. In the moment of turning, the back looks so lonely.
If she can wake up... He doesn't want to take revenge, just want to hold her hand at that moment and take her away from the fire pit.
Double accommodation, no longer separate!
No, no regrets, because of his weakness and inferiority, he lost the love of this life.
"You let go of the girl!"
Zheng Tianwu snorted in anger and just wanted to go forward and block the night with Yuan.
"Awang!"
At this moment, a sound rang, and even if the dog was seen, it appeared in front of him.
He was furious and swung his fist: "Get out, you drive me away!"
No one is allowed to take his wife!
Yuan Ersheng is his, it is death, it must be his!
Zheng Tianwu’s eyes are bloody, horrible and terrifying.
But when his fist arrived, Awang opened his mouth and bit the Zheng Tianwu's fist with a hard bite.
Blood oozes from the back of the hand, dripping down, and falling on the grass in the suburbs, especially bright.
The wind is like a sweat.
Looks like a dog fight, it will only... use a bite?
Awang’s teeth were sharp and tearing, and he tore a hole in the back of Zheng Tianwu’s hand. His eyes were provocative and contemptuous.
Just for the sake of survival, Zheng Tianwu was forced to a desperate situation and was about to break through.
just now……
He has an emotion because of anger and anxiety, so the attack has no rules.
In particular, Zheng Zhongwu was even more impatient when he saw the figure of the night, and he was bitten by the Awang.
This mouth went down, and his neck was bloody, like a blood spring, and could not stop.
Zheng Tianwu's body was stiff, his vision was getting blurred, and he slammed into the ground, reaching out and trying to catch the figure that was about to disappear.
If so, you can pull the person away from you...
Awang proudly swayed the small tail, and the fart turned to the front of the wind, the smile was awkward, and it was like asking her praise.
"The battle of Fuchen should also be over," the wind raised his hand and touched Awang's little head. "Let's go, we should go back."
She calmly looked at the body of Zheng Tianwu who fell in a pool of blood, slowly turned and went to the king city of Tianyueguo.
(End of this chapter)