Chapter 224: Hate

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Long Han Yan can't hear what she is saying, this moment! She only wants to faint!
"Let her go! Please, don't hurt her life!"
The autumn winds were struggling to stop, and he could see the hesitation of Gong Yimao, so he did not act rashly, but just asked her! The painful pleading made the palace sorrowful!
I can't wait to kill the two together! But the sword in my hand, but I feel powerless...
"Let her go! You killed me!"
"Let her go?"
The eyes of Gong Yimo suddenly became a little red! For the persistence of the autumn wind, under the anger, her chest is undulating, and she feels helpless!
The autumn wind was a faint smile. At this time, his face was white, and his smile was still like a snowflake, with stubbornness and innocence.
"Please let her go! I will take her back and let her go down the mountain!"
Do not! She won't go back!
Long Hanyan woke up and wanted to refuse, but when she saw the palace, she closed her mouth tightly and only wanted to escape the robbery.
The dry gas makes the palace loosen its own neckline!
Now she seems to have only two choices in front of her, or kill her! Kill the autumn wind again!
Either... let her go...
Let her go?
The palace slammed out the sword! This sudden blow made the hands of the autumn winds like blood! Can't stop her again! And this stall, her sword tipped a wave, cut down of Long Hanyan!
"what--!!"
Long Hanyan screamed and said that he was ten fingers! She has never suffered such a heavy injury, and she can't help but huddle on the floor with her hands!
Two fingers stung the eyes of the autumn wind, and he looked incredulously at the palace, half-sounding... and removed his eyes.
Yaner was wrong. This person only cut her and it was already open.
But the sword of the palace can not be recovered, but pointed to the eyes of the dragon Han Yan in the chaos, staring at her!
She took a deep breath and tried to make herself less violent. "You are jealous again, I don't mind digging out your eyes."
Her words made Long Hanyan shake, quickly avoiding the line of sight, looking at the ground with grievances, and sighing in his mouth! Silently crying, hugged his right hand!
Palace to the foam! Palace to the foam! !
She can't die, she must kill her in the future! !
Kill this monk!
"Since you broke her finger, please let her go!"
Qiu Fengfeng saw that she had not recovered her sword, and she looked sad and begged! "I promise! I will definitely not let her appear in front of you!"
At this time, the autumn wind was full of blood, and the look of mourning and pleading shattered the countless goodness of the past. It was like the original, but it was Huang Yu’s dream. He was only the master of others, not her.
The palace frowned and frowned. When I finally opened my eyes, it was like what I put down, and my look seemed like joy.
She looked at the crying dragon Han Yan on the ground, faint.
"I know that you really want to kill me, I am so smart, I think so."
Said, she looked at the autumn wind, a look of grief, but also decided!
This time, and only once, he can influence her decision, next time, no.
"Next time, I will kill you again."
Her words are to say to Long Hanyan, but can look at the autumn winds, it seems to have a thousand words, it seems to be a stranger!
After that, she picked up the body of the old man and left without returning. She left only a standing back, obviously the fierce person, but she made the autumn wind feel unsettled, and her heart suddenly hurt! He thinks...he seems to have lost something very important, maybe...is a person...
After leaving, Gong Yi’s heart is not good! So many years of feelings, abandoned, and the object is not a deep-hearted person, but a clean master like a child! This is a cut, no less than cutting meat!
So she hurts! Deep in my heart, there is still a bit of grievance. After her rebirth, she felt so impetuous for the first time!
But as she dug the pit, her heart gradually calmed down a bit.
She is not the first time to bury, but more often, she is directly ignited, because a burning, is a piece!
She can't send the body directly back, because the old man had been smashed before, and they died in the village. They couldn't enter the village. They could only be buried in this dangerous forest, and they depended on the land to survive. Buried in him, the muddy moisture and moisture made her calmer.
The crime of emphasizing the sin of the emperor is actually nothing more than an empty talk! This folk, many of them are innocent people killed by the dignitaries, will not receive any compensation at all...
When can you really do this? Gong Yimo knows very well that no reform will never be possible.
So... this is the way she has to go.
It is also cause and effect!
Out of the forest, she did not forget to go to the village again, returning the silver ticket to the family of the elderly who collected the medicine. This is what he earned, and they deserved it.
This is a small village on the edge of the forest without hope. The villagers either hunted or ate medicine, and the days were a bit bitter. After all, it was a mountain to eat, and the risk was great.
Gong Yimo just walked to the entrance of the village and saw a girl muttering there.
"Not coming back! Not coming back! Say it is good to buy flowers for me, it's time! Oh, come back and don't buy two flowers before they ignore you!"
Although it was dark, but the palace was almost a moment to confirm that this is the daughter of the drug collector, and walked over to her.
Approaching, as soon as I saw the palace, the girl’s eyes brightened! "Big brother! You are back!"
Saying, she looked at the palace and looked at her, and it looked strange. "What about me?"
The palace could not help but touch her head. "Go back and say."
The girl did not dare to think of any terrible consequences, and she took her back.
When I got home, the old man’s wife was a five-big-three woman. She was full of faces and smiled. She just came out of the kitchen and rubbed her hands on the apron. It was very hearty, but she didn’t have her old man behind the palace. Hey.
"The son, my old man? Why is he still not coming back?"
Gong Yimo faced this situation for the first time. She bowed her head and slowly pulled out the silver ticket. In her heart, she was ready to be reviled and driven out. Because of this shadow, she was a little nervous.
The fat woman saw the silver ticket. I don’t know why, my eyes were red. She took the money and looked at the denomination. It’s a big one or two, stinging her eyes, obviously strong, but crying. Like a little woman.
"The son... you tell me directly, my old man...he...is it dead!"
"Mother, what are you talking about? How can you die?" The little girl was unhappy and pulled her mother, but her mother just looked at the palace and seemed to see what was going on.
Gong Yimo hesitated for a moment, whispered, "How do you know how?"
The fat woman cried aloud when she heard the words! She sat down on the floor with tears, tears falling!
"Our old man loves money most! He...he said today that he wants to earn one hundred and two! I laughed at him and thought about it! He is this person... absolutely will not send money to others!"
That must be dead!