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Wang Lin¡¯s soul-swallowing spirit, after killing the six core members of the Teng family, did not continue killing, but returned to his body as quickly as possible.
In the place where the body was stored, Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes. He was silent for a while. At the moment when he killed the middle-aged man, he saw a figure that shocked his heart.
If he read correctly, this person is Wang Zhuo.
The woman next to Wang Zhuo was the middle-aged man's daughter. She was with Wang Zhuo. The two obviously had a certain relationship. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he put away the forbidden flag, the ancient mirror, and the demon head, and then put a pile of them at his feet. , his body flew up and stepped on the mosquito beast, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately found the woman who was with Wang Zhuo.
The direction this woman was walking was not towards Tengjia City, but towards the border of neighboring countries.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment and chased after him.
Teng Xiuxiu's eyes showed sadness. Although she ran, her tears couldn't stop flowing. She didn't know her father's fate, but she had an ominous premonition in her heart. This feeling was pressing in her heart, almost It left her breathless.
Wang Zhuo's heart became more complex. He saw the Teng family members dying one by one. Although he felt extremely happy, at this moment, he didn't know why. Instead of feeling happy, he felt deeply worried.
Wang Zhuo was shaken, stopped, and closed his eyes. The scene when the entire clan was brutally killed by Teng Huayuan echoed in his mind.
When Teng Xiuxiu saw Wang Zhuo stop, she quickly stopped too, biting her lower lip and looking at Wang Zhuo. The only thing she could rely on now was this man, her husband.
After a while, Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and slapped himself hard several times. He wanted to wake himself up completely. He reminded himself over and over again in his heart that the Teng family was the enemy. Even Teng Xiuxiu, he wanted to wake up. There is no emotion at all.
Anyone who is a member of the Teng family should die!
Teng Xiuxiu quickly stepped forward to stop Wang Zhuo, tears streaming down her face.
Wang Zhuo forced himself to harden his heart, flicked his arm, threw Teng Xiuxiu's hand aside, and said coldly: "Go away, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."
There was a look of despair in Teng Xiuxiu's eyes, and she stared at Wang Zhuo blankly. She didn't even notice that her teeth bit her lower lip to draw blood. She stepped forward to grab Wang Zhuo's hand like someone in tears.
However, Wang Zhuo stepped aside again and said coldly: "You're not leaving, are you? I'm leaving!" As he said that, he turned around and flew slowly in the opposite direction.
Teng Xiuxiu stared blankly at Wang Zhuo's back, the look of despair in her eyes getting stronger and stronger. Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and there were bursts of stinging pain. Under the stinging pain, a sickly red color rose on her face. , spitting out a mouthful of blood, his whole body shook a few times, and he stabilized himself with a pale face.
In fact, the moment Wang Zhuo turned around, his heart felt as painful as being torn apart. However, the scenes of the death of his tribe left him with no choice at all. At this moment, the pain in Wang Zhuo's heart was absolutely no better than that of Teng Xiuxiu is missing every inch.
Teng Xiuxiu smiled miserably. She looked at Wang Zhuo and called softly: "Don't leave"
Wang Zhuo trembled, he clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and shouted at Teng Xiuxiu: "Get out!"
After saying that, he galloped away quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Blood flowed from the corner of Teng Xiuxiu's mouth again. She took a deep look at the direction where Wang Zhuo disappeared, then turned around with a smile, a look of confusion in her eyes.
Although the world is big, she doesn¡¯t know where to go. The life and death of the two most important men around her are unknown, and the other abandons her. For a woman, this is really no different from the sky falling.
Wang Zhuo flew all the way, and after more than ten miles, his fists were already filled with blood. The figures of his people before their death flashed in his eyes one by one, and then the figure of Teng Xiuxiu and the desperate eyes gradually replaced them. clansmen
After a long time, Wang Zhuo fell to the ground, kowtowed several times in the direction of his former family town, and said bitterly: "Father, mother, child you are unfilial!"
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, shed two tears, stood up silently, turned around and chased after Teng Xiuxiu.
When he turned around, he seemed to see his clan members, especially his parents, looking at him with sad expressions, pointing at his nose one by one, calling him a traitor and a rebellious son of the Wang family.
Wang Zhuo's heart was torn in half. He chased Teng Xiuxiu miserably. Not long after, he saw Teng Xiuxiu flying in a daze. She seemed to have found something, and turned back to look at Wang Zhuo. A tender look gradually appeared in his eyes.
However, at the moment when the two of them got together, a wave of; There is a huge house in the northeast of the capital of Zhao State. This is the famous Wang family in the capital. At this moment, in the Wang family, a young man with white hair appears. This person's body is as transparent as a stroll. Walking in the courtyard, any servant turned a blind eye to him.
After the white-haired young man walked for a while, he came to the attic of a villa. In the room, there was a woman lying on the bed with a slightly bulging belly. She was obviously pregnant.
The young man looked at it for a while, and a ball of white light silently appeared in his hand. He sighed softly, waved his right hand, and the white light floated into it through the attic and entered the woman's belly.
???????? Gradually merged with the baby in the womb, which had not yet formed and had no soul.
"As a human being, you must enter the world of cultivation. Maybe one day in the future, you and I will meet again." The white-haired young man murmured to himself, turned and left. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com