romantic flower

() The overwhelming pain instantly spread from Song Yi's abdomen all over his body. His body completed a shrimp, but he couldn't fall down, because Zhao Kang stared at Song with cold eyes like a wild wolf who chooses to eat people Yi, one hand tightly grabbed Song Yi's chest and shirt, not letting him fall down.

"Cough...cough..." Song Yi coughed, looked up at Wang Wu questioningly and asked, "So you are the son who suspected that I killed Master Zhao, do you have evidence?"

Wang Wu dodged slightly uncomfortably from Song Yi's eyes, and said with a cold snort, "Of course there is no evidence, otherwise Master Zhao would not have brought you here, so you should speak up yourself, otherwise there will be You suffer."

"Say...Say..." Zhao Kang roared, raised his fist and punched Song Yi heavily in the abdomen. After this punch, Song Yi's cold sweat broke out suddenly, and his body burst into tears There was a painful panting sound in convulsions.

Zhao Kang went crazy, and then punched and punched Song Yi's abdomen three or four times in a row. Then he threw Song Yi's limp body on the ground, and stepped on Song Yi's leg with one foot. He snorted coldly with one hand and asked, "Say... how did you kill my son!"

Song Yi was in so much pain that his whole body was falling apart, but a sneer smirked at the corner of his mouth and he gasped and said, "You are setting up a private court to extract a confession by torture. If you have evidence, you should hold me tight to the yamen for a fair trial... er ..."

Before Song Yi finished speaking, he suddenly took a breath and let out a muffled snort. Zhao Kang's foot on the back of Song Yi's hand was stepping hard, crushing...

"Hehe...don't think that I don't know that you had dinner with Dou Niande and Wang Kuanglu at Zuixianju last night, and don't think that I can't do anything to you without proof! Fortunately, Wang Wu reported to me, otherwise I would have almost I really believe that my son was accidentally killed by King Kang's guards. Today, whether you say it or not, I will torture you to death!!" Zhao Kang said through gritted teeth.

Song Yi's gaze has never left Wang Wu, and has always been cold...

On the streets of Bianzhou City, no one has figured out what happened to the group of people just now. Suddenly, another gallop galloped through the streets, and immediately a beautiful girl in bright clothes appeared.This time, many people recognized that it was Wang Su, the charming daughter of the palace. When they saw her, they couldn't help avoiding her, and their colors changed.

In the beautiful morning, when people were talking about the anecdotes about Tan Hualang in Mingyue Tower, no one knew that Song Yi was being beaten half to death at the moment.

Zhao Kang didn't know how long he punched and kicked. He stopped panting heavily after he was tired. Maybe it was because the foul smell in the room hadn't passed through the wind for a long time. Zhao Kang felt slightly suffocated and had to Pointing to the dying Song Yi, he said to Wang Wu, "I'll go out to catch my breath first, and you continue to ask me. After this incident, I will naturally not be able to treat you badly!"

Wang Wu hurriedly agreed overjoyed, and Zhao Kang opened the door and walked out.

"Song Yi, Song Yi... You shouldn't have to be favored by the miss... You shouldn't have threatened me after you got the favor... You shouldn't have gotten the favor from the miss... I am loved by the master...Because of you, I, Wang Wu, have become a big joke! Hehe...This time, I caught you by the tail?" Wang Wu patted Song Yi's face and said with a smile.

Song Yi struggled to sit up, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were stained with dust from himself and the ground, making it a mess.Letting Wang Wu slap his face, Song Yi evened his breathing slightly, and with the pain in his body, he regained some strength after a while and continued to stare coldly into Wang Wu's eyes.

"After a thousand years..." Song Yi gasped.

"What?" Wang Wu was slightly taken aback, not knowing why Song Yi said such a sentence.

Song Yi stared into Wang Wu's eyes and continued, "After 1000 years... or thousands of years...you and I will not appear in history...Why do you fight with a small person like me to kill me What about your life?"

"Hehe... I don't understand these things, all I know is that you stole my limelight, and I just happened to find out about you..." Wang Wu said with a smile, his face filled with complacency.

"So, starting today...I don't ask myself to leave a name in history...a thousand years is too long...I just...just let the whole world remember my name Song Yi within 100 years. ...It's all right!!!" Song Yi said, his tone gradually became sonorous and cold, and at the end, it was already a cold drink.

Wang Wu's heart tightened subconsciously, and a chill came over him, and then Wang Wu subconsciously withdrew and backed away.

Song Yi had suddenly turned from a dying state into a rabbit-like body, and slammed his whole body into Wang Wu's arms.

Wang Wu's body retreated quickly, very quickly...but Song Yi almost turned all his strength into this collision.

One retreats, one advances, Wang Wu can't avoid Song Yi's impact without falling, so Song Yi falls into Wang Wu's arms, and Wang Wu grabs Song Yi's body with both hands under the warning. neck.

"laugh---"

Wang Wu's hands pinching Song Yi's neck trembled, and he stared at Song Yi with wide eyes, before he opened his mouth, Song Yi had covered his mouth with difficulty with one hand.

Wang Wu let go of the pair of thick hands pinching Song Yi's neck, trying to push Song Yi away from his arms, but the strength he used pushed himself to the ground.

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, the pain in his whole body stimulated his body to burst into cold sweat, he still looked coldly at Wang Wu who fell on the ground, "Ho ho ho ho..." He could only make this breathing sound, and then Compassionately pulled out from his chest the ivory chopstick that had never been destroyed and was hidden in his sleeve.

A drop of blood slid down from the crystal and round ivory chopsticks and landed on Wang Wu's face. Wang Wu panted unwillingly, and the blood on his chest sprayed out like a fountain.

"Thousands of years are too long...Since people's hearts are sinister, I, Song Yi, am determined to keep my name for a hundred years! And you...go to hell!!!" Song Yi said coldly, staring at Wang Wu's pitiful eyes, moving his steps lightly, Hiding by the door, quietly waiting...

Wang Wu finally rolled his eyes weakly and closed his eyelids exhaustedly!

In fact, Song Yi still felt a little sad for Wang Wu, but in the end, he was angry, angry for survival, he didn't want to kill people, but someone wanted to take his own life, and he didn't want to be a fish, so he had to Don't turn into a Daozu!

ps: kill, kill a future.