Chapter 406 Four Years 26
Seeing the phantom power surging like a huge wave, Dongfang Lie was powerless to fight back, and immediately pulled Qin Shi to block in front of him.

"Husband?" Qin's face was confused, until the powerful phantom force penetrated her body and hit Dongfang Lie behind her.

Dongfang Lie's face was ferocious, the meridians all over his body were shattered, and his hands were powerless to support Qin Shi.

Mother!Dongfang Jingao couldn't make a sound, his eyes were full of fear, his body seemed to be drained of all strength, and he was shaking from the cold.

Qin's body slipped and fell on the snow, and she couldn't even imagine that her husband would push her to death.

Dongfang Jinghao stood at the gate of Xiangfu, watching his mother and father fall down, his black and white eyes were stained red with blood.

Qin's family fell on Dongfang Lie, Dongfang Lie twitched all over, unable to exert any magic power.

"Mother!" Dongfang Jinghao rushed in recklessly, the cold wind and snow slapped his face, tears blurred his vision.

Qin's and Dongfang Lie's blood flowed to the ground and intertwined and dissolved.

Dongfang Jinghao fell down on the snowy ground, looked at his parents in a pool of blood, touched Qin with trembling hands, and cried, "Mother, mother..."

Qin's eyes were wide open, but her eyes had lost focus, and the snowflakes fell on her body, slowly clotting the blood.

"Hao, Hao, help..." Dongfang Lie's throat moved slightly, and he was unable to speak intermittently.

"Father, father..." Dongfang Jinghao could not cry, despair and fear almost swallowed him.

Dongfang Lie spat out blood, his gray eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness, he couldn't accept that his meridians had been exhausted.

Dongfang Jingao walked step by step and knelt in front of the Qin family. His throat felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't say a word. How should he comfort Jing Hao?He couldn't even comfort himself.

Dongfang Jinghao stood up in grief and indignation, picked up the long knife on the ground, and rushed forward at all costs: "Give back the lives of my father and mother!"

Caiyi wanted to step forward to stop her, but Qiongying waved her hand to let Caiyi back down.

The tip of the knife with a cold light passed through the cold wind and heavy snow, carrying his grief and hatred.

Dome Shadow didn't move.

The long knife in Dongfang Jinghao's hand pointed at her. He couldn't recognize the unfamiliar face, but he recognized the pair of deep eyes, so familiar eyes, which had long been imprinted in his memory.

The tip of the knife stopped suddenly, his hands were shaking, and the long knife in his hand was so heavy that he could hardly hold it.

Dongfang Jinghao's eyes were full of tears, hatred and hesitation were all because of this strange face, why were her eyebrows so familiar?
"who are you?"

Heavy snow fell between the two, blurring each other's faces, like a hazy nothingness.

"Who are you? I will kill you!" Dongfang Jinghao hissed, his frail hands clenched the handle of the knife tightly, but his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, unable to take a step forward.

Qiongying was silent, stretched out his hand, clamped the blade between his fingers, squeezed it lightly, and the long knife turned into pieces, scattered on the ground like ice and snow.

Dongfang Jinghao's eyes were red, and the fragments on the ground were like his broken heart.

"Why kill my parents? I will kill you!"

"You can't kill me now." Qiong Ying let go of her fingers, and the last piece of iron fell to the ground.

Dongfang Jinghao trembled all over, he couldn't forget her voice, at this moment it wrapped around him like a vine, almost suffocating him.

"No! No! I will definitely kill you!"

"Success, I'll give you four years, come and kill me after four years." Qiong Ying stepped forward and drifted away.

"Who are you?" Dongfang Jinghao still couldn't believe it, looking at the figure going away, why was her figure so familiar?
"Hanyue Qiongying." Qiongying walked out of the gate of Xiangfu, leaving only the heavy snow that fell quietly.

This year's winter was extremely cold. The corpses of the men in black were piled up messily on the ground, and heavy snow fell on the corpses one after another, like a funeral.

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(End of this chapter)

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