Chapter 1082 Prison Dragon (82)
âYes. Fellow Daoist, they should have succeeded a thousand years ago, and Cong Huai was beyond their expectations.â
âSo, what about him?â
âWhat do fellow Taoists think?â
âCollaboration continues.â
ânature.â
âHe is not Lie Yu.â
âreally.â
âPleasant cooperation.â
âHappy cooperation. Fellow Daoist, Yecheng is sorry for your trouble,â
âname.â
âYuan Zhou.â
âmake a deal.â
After the goal was achieved, the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven left Cong Huaiâs body.
Cong Huai stepped forward and hugged Baitang, and rubbed her neck: âAtang, he said, I donât belong to this world, even if I recover my spirit body, I wonât be able to ascend.â
I havenât seen her for three months, and her body has quickly grown into the appearance of a normal person. Stay in the best shape, stay youthful forever.
Baitang asked: âAre you sad?â
Cong Huai hugged him tighter: âItâs not sad.â
Baitang: âCan you let go?â
Now is not the time to be sensational.
Cong Huai: ââ¦â
Silently let go of his hand, thinking about one thing carefully.
Baitang left slowly, Cong Huai put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the father and son.
âYou donât seem to understand what A Tang said. That little friend of yours is so good that she wonât survive today. You may not know that her fate is now on your body. Without this fate, you and your father will end up the same. Lost She, who lost her life, ended up miserable. Presumably your father loved her so much that he exchanged his life for another.â
Cong Huai was actually very unhappy, quite unhappy.
His revenge was not avenged by himself.
The people who directly participated died, and most of the people who persecuted him later died, and those who survived with sorcery were also taken in by heaven.
The enmity with the Si Kou family, once the sins are returned, they themselves will be unlucky. Si Kou Ziming was still killed by Baitang.
Cong Huai didnât like such an easy recovery.
Baitang made it difficult for him to recover, and Cong Huai didnât intend to act casually.
Si Kou Yinmo lowered his head slightly, his body trembling slightly. In fact, he believed it, but he was unwilling to face it.
Si Kou Yinmo was cowardly unwilling to face it, but Cong Huai wanted him to face it, and did some tricks on him, Cong Huai found the place where Yu Sangyue was.
Yu Sangyue is aging rapidly all the time. She was in her teens, but now she is 20 years old. Wrinkles have appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she canât hide her fatigue.
Cong Huai wrapped Yu Sangyue up with curtains, raised his hand, and brought her directly in front of Si Kou Yinmo.
âYoung Master Si Kou, I brought you her, why donât you dare to look at her?â
Yu Sangyueâs mind turned very fast. Seeing her adoptive father in Si Kou Yinmoâs arms, and looking at Yinmoâs appearance, she knew that her adoptive father was gone.
Todayâs movement is too great.
However, what she saw was a golden dragon, not a demon dragon.
Yu Sangyue still doesnât understand anything. In fact, the family did not suppress the demon dragon, but did something bad to the dragon. Fear of reprisals.
But it is too late to say these now. The adoptive mother lost her breath after saying that she wasted the lives of others for her own selfishness.
âdad.â
cried out softly.
âdad!â
Cong Huai stood aside and watched them grieve.
After watching it for a while, I felt bored. He cut Si Kou Yinmoâs hamstring with his hand, and watched the two hug each other and cry bitterly. It became more and more boring.
âsorry Sorryâ¦â
Si Kou Yinmo finally spoke, but the apology was to Yu Sangyue.
Yu Sangyue said softly: âYinmo, I am willing, donât feel guilty. If you feel guilty, I feel bad.â
Cong Huai sneered: âHe takes it for granted, you will feel blind.â
(end of this chapter)