Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

"Alright then, you and I will go!" Feng Shitian turned his head and glanced at the girl named Minmin, then said calmly.

"No, no, no, I won't go, I won't go, I don't want to leave daddy!" But the girl was startled for a moment, and then she threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms, hugging the middle-aged man without hesitation. Ken let go.

And that crying sound can definitely be called hoarse.

The middle-aged man was also quite helpless at this time, he sighed a long sigh: "Oh, Minmin, you child, you should hurry up, or it will be too late!"

"No, no, no, dad, Minmin don't leave dad!" The girl Yi just cried, and her slender arms hugged the middle-aged man's waist even harder.

"Oh, I have a headache!" Feng Shitian shook his head, then took two steps forward, raised his palm, and slapped the girl on the back of the head.

So the crying girl, who was still crying, suddenly stopped, and her body fell limply to the ground.

"Ugh!" The middle-aged man glanced at his daughter on the ground, and looked at Feng Shitian in astonishment.

"In this way, she will be quiet!" Feng Shitian said, with one arm raised, he directly lifted the girl in his hand, and at this time, the pursuers behind could already hear their shouts.

"You..." No matter what, Feng Shitian's heart is full of respect for such a father who sacrificed his life to save his daughter. When she thinks that this father will die soon, she feels a little uncomfortable at the moment. Now she really wants to say goodbye The middle-aged man said, let's go together, but his rationality told Feng Shitian that she couldn't say, if there is no one here to stop the pursuers, then the three of them will only have a dead end in the end.

"Benefactor, let's go, Minmin will be entrusted to you!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have seen Feng Shitian's thoughts, but at the moment he suddenly smiled, and then laid the big knife in his hand across his chest.

"Yeah!" Feng Shitian nodded, he didn't hesitate any longer, just touched the ground on his toes, and ran towards the depths of the forest.

The eyes of the middle-aged man followed Feng Shitian's back, and when Feng Shitian's figure had completely disappeared into the depths of the forest, he turned around intently, holding his broadsword horizontally, and waited for the pursuers to arrive.

Death, at this point, he is not afraid.

As the saying goes, since ancient times, no one has died in life.

But to die, one has to die worthwhile. He has to use his own death in exchange for his own daughter and the life of his benefactor.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man took a deep breath. Although his body became weaker and weaker due to excessive poisoning, and his vision became blurred, his feet still stepped firmly. On the ground, he didn't move at all, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't do it yet, he had to persevere.

After biting his own tongue, when the bloody smell spread faintly in his mouth, his mind regained a little sobriety.

Seeing those chasing soldiers getting closer and closer to him, a smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, coming, coming, finally coming, counting this time, when he left just now, the girl in the red skirt Judging from her speed, she should have already led Minmin a long way. That's great, as long as she stops her for a while, the two of them will be safe.