PFC Chapter 228
Chapter 228
Chapter 228
"Moon!"
Seeing this scene, Madam Liu, who was several meters away, was so frightened that her legs gave way and she almost fainted.
Anyang's sudden move made Ji Yanshu, who was a little more emotionally stable, suddenly feel panic in his heart.
He wanted Ye Zhanyun to die, but Anyang couldn't!This dead woman still owed him a lot of bad debts!
"Willow, Heart, Moon!"
The sound of struggling to grit his teeth made him rush forward resignedly, and with all his strength, he rolled the two of Anyang out of the range.
"Oh!"
Under the loud bang, the whole house of the Liu family was shattered and turned into ruins.
Anyang rolled on the ground twice in embarrassment, and turned his head to see Ye Zhanyun who was spitting blood, his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Master, how do you feel..."
Ye Zhanyun, who had protected the entire Liu family at the critical moment, had already lost the ability to protect himself.The swaying shock wave broke the meridian in the palm, making him dare not move again.
Hearing Anyang's eager cry, he opened his eyes wearily, and endured the pain to make his voice sound as gentle as usual, ""Look, if you don't go back, no one will protect Master..."
It was obviously a joke, but Anyang's nose was sour when he heard it, and tears finally couldn't help falling down.
Once the move is made, there is absolutely no way to take it back.
Ji Yanshu forcibly resisted most of his strength, and his body flew weakly upside down for a distance of more than ten meters, before stopping after hitting an ancient tree.
The chest and lungs shattered the blood vessels, making him almost spit blood.In order to maintain his demeanor, he forced himself to suppress the discomfort in his throat.
After finally regaining his breathing, Ji Yanshu raised his head to look for him, only to see Anyang kneeling on the ground crying sobbing.
With her legs curled up, her arms tightly hugged Ye Zhanyun, who was becoming unconscious.
This white-eyed wolf!
Obviously, in order to save her, she was seriously injured. Instead of coming over to ask for warmth, she dared to cry to Ye Zhanyun.
"Liu Xinyue, you..."
Just when Anyang's name was called out, a cold light flashed suddenly.
Ji Yanshu stopped walking, frowned and lowered his head, and saw a sword blade obliquely inserted into the soil in front of his feet.
"Stay away from my daughter!"
The Patriarch of the Liu family frowned, facing the unabated Ji Yanshu, his eyes were full of anger, "Unless you kill me, don't even try to get closer to my daughter!"
"You were the one who provoked my Yue'er first, and you started messing around and ended up abandoning it. Now you have the nerve to come and provoke me!" Mrs. Liu's family stood beside her angrily, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, "I will never let my daughter be with you no matter what. !"
"Oh, it's up to you," Ji Yanshu glanced at them coldly, and locked his eyes on Anyang, "Liu Xinyue, come here for me."
The tone that could not be refused was full of suppressed anger.He is a majestic leader of the demon sect, how has he ever been shouted at three times and four times like this, all of this is thanks to Anyang.
Anyang bit her lower lip tightly, and after a while, she finally plucked up the courage to raise her head, with uncontrollable sadness in her voice, "You said it was a bad game, let me not look back...Ji Yanshu, I'm not your thing, and I have a heart to cry and be sad. Since you don't like me, why don't you let me go..."
Obviously it was the words he cursed Anyang at the beginning, but now that he heard it, Ji Yanshu suddenly felt as if his brain was pierced by countless silver needles.
"I'll give you one last chance, you can't make it through!"
(End of this chapter)