Mrs. Zhu's eyes were almost falling out at that time. The next second she shouted at the top of her throat: "I'm murdering... Where are you here, I'm murdering, I'm murdering..."

Fifteen let her shout, without stopping her at all. Instead, she said like a bad boy: "Madam Zhu, no one hears you shouted out loud. Don't want him to die. You'd better answer my question honestly, otherwise I'll let you two send it back together and rebuilt it."

Mrs. Zhu howled for a long time, but there was no movement outside and no one came over. Mrs. Zhu saw that Mrs. Zhu seemed to be about to die, so she asked tremblingly: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

Fifteen grabbed Master Zhu and asked him to circle around the air easily, as if he was playing acrobatics. Mrs. Zhu was frightened.

Fifteen asked her: "I should ask you this question. You brought me back and acted as your son. What conspiracy did you have? Where did you get the boy with me?"

Mrs. Zhu lowered her head and wiped her eyes, as if heartbroken, and said, "I really don't understand what you said. We are really your parents. If you insist that your parents have other people, I can't do anything about it. I just think that I have raised you for so many years."

Shiwu's face turned black and his hands loosened. Master Zhu fell to the ground with a bang, swaying the tiny dust on the ground.

Thirteen stepped on his chest and angrily scolded: "Looking for death..."

Mrs. Zhu crawled over and wanted to stop Fifteen: "You...you...be gentle...he will die..."

Fifteen's eyes had already locked Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu. He found that although he had pinched Mrs. Zhu's neck just now, Mrs. Zhu also showed nervousness and fear, but if he carefully identified it, he would find that although she was afraid, she was not particularly worried.

There is also Mr. Zhu. If an ordinary person had pinched him for so long and then fell to the ground, Mr. Zhu would have been almost exhausted.

But he didn't, not only did he not, but he also glared at him with his constantly white eyes. The hatred in his eyes was too obvious, but he was not afraid.

It was clear to the fifteenth. It seemed that the old couple were not afraid of death.

No, it's not that they are not afraid of death/

Instead, they feel that they can't kill him. The structure of their bodies is different from that of ordinary people. The wound can heal automatically. So, the ordinary way to kill them is not feasible/

Humph, so what if I don't work? If I want to kill them, there are many ways to do it...

Fifteen laughed: "Everyone is still stubborn. Do you think that if you are wood, I can't do anything to you?"

When Shiwu saw Mr. Zhu's eyelids move, this was a subconscious natural reaction of the guilty person. It was obvious that Mu Tou talked about their weaknesses in his heart.

Mrs. Zhu immediately said, "What kind of wood heart? What are you talking about? If you want to kill, kill it. We, husband and wife, take it as a sinful son. If you raise a sinful son like you, you will be happy to kill us."

After saying that, Mrs. Zhu suddenly got up from the ground, her waist was not sore, and her legs were no longer hurt. She rushed towards Fifteen like a cow, as if she was planning to die with him. While rushing, she shouted like a shrew: "Kill me, kill me... I won't live anymore..."
Chapter completed!