Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1122 Give You Five Seconds
Wang Yumiao's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she said stiffly, "What does the river god's anger have to do with me? If you want to blame it, you can blame that bitch Feng Yuqing, if she didn't meddle in her own business and wanted to save those The child who should have died a long time ago, the God of the River will not put her in a water prison and punish her severely. Xiao Ling'er angered the God of the River to save that bitch Feng Yuqing, and all the faults were caused by Feng Yuqing .”

The little sparrow suddenly grabbed something and smashed it on Wang Yumiao's face, causing blood to flow from her face. She angrily pointed at Wang Yumiao: "You selfish and vicious person, Feng Yuqing is better than you!" Ten thousand times, she can sacrifice her life for those children. The heavens have eyes and will treat her kindly. And you, Wang Yumiao, have a black heart from the beginning to the end. Your father killed so many villagers' children, and you are also bad. If you do everything you can, you will die badly, and you will go to the [-]th floor of hell after you die."

At this moment, the little sparrow didn't have to be afraid of Wang Yumiao anymore, everyone was going to die anyway, and the resentment accumulated in his heart all spit out.

Wang Yumiao was stunned. She felt something dripping down her face. She stretched out her hand and saw bright red blood. Her eyes turned dizzy, and suddenly, the fire in her heart rose up.

"You little bitch, how dare you hit me? I'll fight you."

The river was merciless and flooded most of the room in a short while. Wang Yumiao beat the little sparrow and scratched his face, but he also lost the best time to escape. The door was flooded and closed tightly. Although she could swim, she couldn't open the door, couldn't get out, and could only wait to die.

She was floating on the water, shouting for help, her voice was hoarse, but no one paid attention to her,

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The River God knelt on the ground with one knee, with blood streaming from his mouth. He looked at the little girl standing in front of him, and suddenly, grinning with blood-red teeth, he smiled coldly, a bit sad.

After cultivating for so long, he can't even beat a little girl. Even if he is under the Nine Springs, he has no face to meet his master.

The spirit sword in Xiao Ling'er's hand disappeared, she looked at the seriously injured River God, and felt the temperature of the inner alchemy of the fire phoenix in her arms getting hotter and hotter, Xiao Ling'er squeezed her fingers, her clear eyes could not bear it.

Xiao Ling'er trembled with her long and curled eyelashes, slowly closed them, and said with difficulty: "Uncle River God, I'll give you five seconds, if you're still here, I'll kill you."

She stretched out five slender fingers. Mother told her that counting once was one second, and counting five was five seconds.

Xiao Ling'er slowly put down one finger, and then another...

The God of the River was slightly startled, looking at Xiao Ling'er's trembling eyelashes, and the delicate fingers that were put down one after another. At this moment, he seemed to be a little confused. This little girl clearly wanted to kill him, why did she want to kill him now? Give him a way out?
When Xiao Ling'er put down the fourth finger, the River God suddenly came back to his senses, turned and left.

But at this moment, a holy imaginary sword suddenly struck, and the powerful force pierced through the body of the river god. He stood still and couldn't move, his eyes widened, and he looked at the white-robed man who came over, his face was picturesque, Clean and spotless.

It was Xiao Linger's Uncle Feng.

From the moment Feng Xiao appeared, the God of the River knew that this person was extraordinary and had a high level of cultivation. Unexpectedly, he rescued those children in such a short time.

With such an uncle, Xiao Ling'er will never be bullied again in this life.

"Uncle River God."

Xiao Ling'er opened her eyes and saw that the river god's body was pierced by the phantom sword. She cried out, and quickly ran to the river god, her head no bigger than his slender thighs.

River God lowered his eyes, met Xiao Ling'er's gaze, moved his fingers, wanted to bend over to hug her, his waist seemed to be fixed, he couldn't bend down, and the strength of his fingers seemed to be drained, he The blood in the mouth continued to flow down, and the corners of the mouth slightly pulled up a gorgeous arc.

"Little Linger, are you sad for me?"

This time, the River God used me instead of me.

Xiao Ling'er's tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she felt very uncomfortable, and suddenly she was afraid that the River God would die in front of her.

Uncle River God has never hurt her, he still hugged her and sat on his lap, let the shadow roast mutton for her to eat, and played shadow puppetry for her.Even if those children were innocent, Uncle River God didn't kill them, but now, why did Uncle River God die?
Xiao Ling'er was stunned, as if he had figured out something, even though Uncle River God hanged up Miss Sister and beat her, if he really wanted to put Miss Sister to death, he would not wait for her to come, Uncle River God still reserved for Miss Sister a way out.

And those children who should have died, Uncle River God also left a way out for them.

Seeing Xiao Ling'er nodding his head, the River God seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and said slowly and with difficulty: "I thought I could restore my appearance and keep you by my side. I'm afraid I have no chance now, Xiao Ling'er." , I know you need something from me, Uncle River God will give you something, don't cry, okay?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at her dotingly, as if he was trying his best to coax her not to cry.

Xiao Ling'er cried and shook her head, grabbing his robe with her small hands: "Uncle River God, I don't want it, I don't want it, I want Uncle River God to live."

Xiao Ling'er suddenly turned her head, cried and said to Feng Xiao: "Uncle Feng, quickly save Uncle River God, he didn't hurt anyone, he is a good person."

Feng Xiao's pale face was indifferent, she didn't look at Xiao Ling'er's crying face, and said two words from her icy white lips: "There is no salvation."

Xiao Ling'er swung her fist and thumped Feng Xiao's leg: "It's all your fault, big villain, if you don't know right from wrong, you will kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Feng Xiao saw the look of disgust in Xiao Ling'er's clear eyes, he was so angry that his throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Xiao Ling'er had already turned her head away, she didn't look any further, and she didn't see the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The body of the river god gradually became transparent, Xiao Ling'er seemed to be frightened, and cried loudly.

The God of the River looked at Xiao Ling'er with pity. In this world, he had no attachment at all, but in the last period of his life, this little girl appeared. She was not afraid of him like others and hated him. Instead, she was willing to get close to him. He, no one knows, how much he misses this hard-won intimacy?
She is pure and kind, but she doesn't know that the old river god exchanged all the blood on his body in order to keep him alive. However, other people's blood can only last in his body for a while. The dead body needs to be replaced with fresh blood every once in a while, and the elders of those children who were captured were the beggars in the temple back then, and the elders of Feng Yuqing were the beautiful little girls in the temple back then. .

The damage to his body was caused by them, and now it is replaced with the blood of their juniors, is it wrong?
(End of this chapter)