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Chapter 747 Return (3)

He could feel that at this time, Jing Shijialan really didn't care and died with the world.

Jing Shajialan betrayed the whole world and returned to her, but Wanyan just looked at him blankly, turning a deaf ear to his outstretched hand.

"Stand up." Jing Shajialan's voice was very weak, and it was difficult to say one more word, and the breath was far more than the intake.

He said it again, "I'll see you off."

Wanyan still didn't look at him, but saw the person rushing behind him.

The man was as thin as a skeleton with a layer of skin, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his eye sockets were sunken and blue.

With such dry bones, only his eyes, which are as bright as torches, show vital signs all over his body, and he can slightly see the charm he once had.

Wanyan knew at a glance that this was her real enemy, the villain who killed her mother twice, the murderer who killed her family.

Even though she was already walking dead like Wanyan, huge flames erupted from her empty eyes at this moment.

"Jing Shijialan! What do you want to do!"

Jing Shimaha gritted his teeth and questioned behind Jing Shijialan.

Jing Shijialan turned around and blocked Wanyan with his body. He looked at his father and said calmly:
"Let her go."

Jing Shi Maha was going crazy with anger, he wished to knock Jing Shi Jialan's head open to see what he was thinking, suppressed his anger and said patiently:
"Jing Shijialan! Don't go crazy, she is three sahua plants in one! Let her go today, and when she wakes up tomorrow, do you think you can tie her down again?
When the time comes, the world will be in turmoil and people will be devastated. Is that what you, the patron saint of the world, want to see?

And don't you like her?Bringing her back is to marry you, isn't that exactly what you want? "

Jing Shimaha asked several questions in a row, but Jing Shijialan was not moved at all.

He has only one sentence.

"Let her go."

Jing Shimaha was so angry that he was dumbfounded, and he stopped talking nonsense with Jing Shijialan, and raised his left hand high, fingers curled like eagle claws.

In his empty palm, densely entwined thin threads appeared on the fingertips.

There are dozens of thin threads, which are bright and dark, transparent, seemingly absent.

Wanyan recognized at a glance that it was the wind line.

Gu evil scriptures.

Jing Shimaha gently pulled the thin thread in his hand, and Jing Shijialan fell to the ground suddenly without any warning, without any chance to resist, just like a thin shadow puppet.

Afterwards, Jing Shi Maha drew back the windline violently, Jing Shi Jialan convulsed all over his body, and instantly curled up on the ground.

Although he didn't make a sound and tried his best to endure it, the pain was beyond words.

It was the wind that passed through his meridians and bone marrow. At this moment, there seemed to be thousands of insects in his body, gnawing at everything about him without restraint.

Jingshi Maha looked down at his son in pain, with only the contempt of a bug on his face.

"You should know that a puppet is not qualified to negotiate any conditions with a manipulator."

Wanyan looked at everything that happened in front of her indifferently, looked at Jing Shijialan who was in extreme pain, and didn't have any plans to help him.

Once, she had no reason to trust this person she met for the first time.

But at this moment, she only felt that they were acting and trying to kill someone.

Jing Shimaha pulled the wind line again, trying to drag Jing Shijialan away, but found that Jing Shijialan was still twitching non-stop, his body was already convulsing subconsciously, all the muscles in his body were about to turn up, and the whites of his eyes were twitching. Far more than pupils.

But Jing Shi Maha couldn't pull him a little bit.

(End of this chapter)