Chapter 703: negotiation

The rain is falling, the leaves of the trees are dripping down the water drops, and everything seems to be enjoying the drink...
Su Lizhen’s standing in the rain, the clothes were wet and messy, and the wet hair on her cheeks was tightly attached. The tears flowed down quietly, mixed with the rain, and it was unclear which were rain and which were Tears, she looked distressed and looked at Xiaoluo, who was barely able to stand up. She could do nothing, and she only left silent sobbing.
King Kong’s eyes are also red in a circle, and they are all bloody, and they are all Shool of sword wounds. Just like a hero is at the end, there is only endless bleakness.
"Wang, kill him, kill him!"
Curissa loudly urged that for Xiao Luo, he is now full of fear, Xiao Luo has become his nightmare, such a nightmare must be shattered as soon as possible, he does not want to have something to fear exists.
Looking at Xiao Luo with no expression, then stepped out and came to Xiao Luo.
"Why stand up? Can't you lie well?"
The voice was very cold. He was thinking that if Xiaolu didn't stand up, he would give up. Even if it was the great demon in the witch's mother's prophecy, he also planned to let him go, but he would have to stand up and provoke him. Wang Wei, he can't do it even if he intentionally releases water.
Xiao Luo’s consciousness was all restored. He stared at the white man in front of him without fear and fear. He coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and said,
Why... can't you lie down?

"I am lying?"
The brow is slightly wrinkled. "Do you think you can fight now?"
"I think... can!"
Xiao Luo’s last voice was like a roar, his hands and feet could not be used, and he directly hit his head with a head.
However, the whole body of Yinhua rose, Xiaoluo hit this, and there was nothing at all. Instead, Xiaoluo, the blood on his forehead splashed, the whole person fainted and stepped back, eventually standing unstable, falling in full of rain. On the ground.
Weak, sleepy, and painful!
Xiao Luo was lying on the ground, and he couldn't struggle for a while. He couldn't move any more.
"You are very strong, but unfortunately, you are meeting me."
Going up, faintly said, "I am stronger than you, but you don't know how to forbear, you are destined to die today. In addition, our Guangzu and your Xiao family were hostile relations thousands of years ago. I should have forced them. You are telling the whereabouts of other Shaws, but I am not going to do this. I am only killing you today!"
Xiao Luo sneered a few times: "Then I... is it still... thank you?"
There is no sound in the meditation, and the sword that has been sheathed is slowly squirted again. The killing is condensed at the tip of the sword. This sword, he is ready to pierce the head of Xiao Luo, and pierces it from the eyebrow...
"stop!!!"
Su glass screamed with tears and heart, and at the same time, a sacred and inhumane defiance of power in this space.
Curissa and King Kong, as well as the jc in the distance, looked at her incredibly big eyes. At this time, she was scattered with Yinhua, a pair of purple and beautiful, like a god, only far away. View, not swearing.
"Holy...His House of the Lord..."
Curissa was surprised to say that he was really puzzled. It is reasonable to say that the Lord did not restore his memory and could not awaken the Holy Power. But what is the atmosphere that makes him unable to stand up to worship? Doesn't the Holy Power awaken need to restore memory?
The meditation stopped, and looked back, looking at the Su glass.
Zi Yan and Yin Hua are fleeting, Su Li once again became an ordinary person, but her ban was unraveled, she desperately rushed to Xiaoluo, one accidentally fell to the ground, "哗啦" A sprinkling of countless splashes, she climbed up regardless of the pain, and continued to run to Xiaoluo.
She sat down on the ground and held Xiao Luo in her arms.
The arrogance of the past is long gone. She is like an ordinary woman, sobbing with her beloved man, tears in tears, pears with rain, and seeing in the sky.
Looking at her crying, Xiao Luo was distressed. He tried to lift the trembling hand and tried to wipe her tears. But she found that her hands were full of blood. Even if there was rain, she could not completely wash the blood. He was afraid. Staining her face, the hand stopped in the air for a while and hesitated, and finally fell.
Smiled and comforted: "Wife, no... don't cry, you don't look good when you cry... I... I'm fine..."
"You control me, uh..."
Su Li murdered him, crying even more, originally still silent convulsions, and now directly crying.
Xiao Luo groaned and then laughed.
King Kong wiped the tears, so that a pair of bitter life, he could not stand a big old man.
"His Lord, please let me go!"
It’s time to open, not an order, but a request.
Su Li gently put Xiaolu down and stood up, screaming with resentment: "You keep saying that I am your Lord, well, I am now ordering you, let him go!"
She looked at her for a while, faintly said: "Sorry, I can't do it!"
"You can't do it?"
Su Li cold and cold, "Then you can only bring my body back. He is dead, I will not live alone, my life is in my own hands, you can't take care of me for twenty-four hours. And I can kill myself at any time, weigh the pros and cons, and you think clearly."
Hearing this statement, he fell into meditation.
"Wang, can't let go of the kid, he is the great demon king predicted by the witch's mother-in-law, but this is the best chance to remove him!" Curissa was afraid that the meditation would let go of his nightmare and quickly sing.
"shut up!"
Su Li screamed at him and shouted. "When I restore the name of the Lord, I am the first to kill you, peeling and cramping, burning you with fire!"
"咕咚~"
Curissa hit a chill~EbookFREE.me~ cold sweat is like a waterfall, although it is unlikely that he will do so after he recovers his memory, but there will definitely be punishment for him, because they look like this, their The Holy Lord really loves this Shaw family.
Drinking stopped Curry, Su glass gaze back, coldly staring at the meditation: "How is it considered?"
He did not speak, and she leaned slightly toward her. When she nodded her head, she turned and walked away. The sword also entered the sheath. By default, she left Xiaoluo.
Su Li only felt that the strength of the whole body had been stripped out. She had just used the courage to negotiate with the two Guangzu people. At this time, she finally negotiated, and it was like being taken away from the ghost gate. Tired, but the result is ultimately happy.
She leaned down and kissed Xiaoluo's lips gently, then whispered in his ear: "Let's live, take care of Su Xiaobei, don't come to me unless you have enough strength. Promise me, okay?"
Xiao Luo shook his head, tears wet his eyes: "Wife, you... have you forgotten, you promised me, with me... honeymoon..."