The operation of Ji without medicine was unsuccessful, and Yan Hua could only watch her contract with the two corpse jumping, and left directly with the corpse.

Before leaving, she glanced in this direction.

However, that glance was more subtle, it was unknown to see her or the father and daughter behind her.

Such a dangerous person is so caught at a night attack, and now the purpose is already clear.

It is to get the couple of the corpse.

If it was said that Yan Hua had no interest in the rebels in the thunder pit before.

Now I really want to go to find out.

If the guy really didn't survive, she would make a plan early.

The appearance of Ji Wuyi is doomed to sleep that night.

Ji Zhuang was lifted back and saw that there was not much time to live. Ji Xuanyu asked Yanhua here.

Yan Hua helped the pulse and shook his head, indicating that he could not do it.

Ji Wuyao's silver silk was originally the evil skills that were spurred by the people in the martial arts.

The roots of silver silk wrapped with drugs. Once stabbed, it is necessary to taste the suffering of seven loves and six desires.

The only antidote is to break the love, the blue light ancient Buddha cultivates, and the life is lonely.

Once the heart is disturbed, it will be poisoned, and it will be severe at a time until you are tortured and die.

Xiang Jizhuang, who passed directly through the chest, was directly toxic into the heart pulse.

Three thousand troubles, twitching one is the pain of gathered a little bit of the outbreak, so that the strands of hair are pulled out, Ji Zhuang owner has already died.

However, it is also a death without smoking, but you can live more for a while, and you can suffer a lot of pain.

Before Yan Hua did not take the pulse, he knew that Ji Zhuang was not saved.

At present, it is a waste of time. It is better to keep the time and let Jizhuang explain that it is better.

Everyone retreated and stood in the courtyard. What was buzzing?

In the room, Ji Xuanyu looked at the dying dad, and his eyes were crying and swollen, and it was difficult to accept such a fact.

She just came one step late, just one step, her father would be separated from her heaven and man forever.

Don't!

Ji Xuanyu regrets to die.

If she was holding her father outside the study at that time, she took the initiative to go to check with her father, and the father would not be the case.

At least when Dad is impulsive, she can hold him.

She did not help her delay the speed of her father. Sister Yan should have arrived at that time, and my father would not do so.

Blame her, blame her in a daze, did not take the initiative, did not actively reach out.

It is difficult for Ji Xuanyu to accept his father, or so cruel reality.

At this time, Ji Zhuang was reluctant, but more was calm.

Regardless of the blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, the outbreak of angina pectoris of more than ten times.

Watching the younger daughter crying into tears, he raised his hand, and wanted to stroke her hair and wiped the tears on the cheek.

But his hand was only lifted, and he almost exhausted his body's strength, and he realized it. At this time, he really wanted to comfort her young daughter.

Then, then

In the past, he was the most severe to this little daughter, and this little daughter had the headache most.

He tried his best to grind her unsatisfactory temperament, so there was a certain gap between father and daughter.

However, at present he is about to die. His children are either who has nothing to do, or life and death.

The only one who stayed with him was this little daughter who did not let him worry about.

Lord Ji Zhuang sighed.

Maybe this is God's will, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Zhuang's trembling hand, persistently trying to touch the cheeks of the younger daughter.

Ji Xuanyu grabbed the hand that was gradually drying: "Dad, don't leave, don't leave me, oh ..."

The owner of Ji Zhuang managed to endure it for a while, and when his complexion suddenly became rosy, he seemed to be easy to open.

"Yuer, some things, dad wants to explain you."

Ji Xuanyu's tearful eyes: "What do Dad want Yuer to do? Yuer promised Dad."

Ji Zhuang was suddenly pleased.

He seemed to recall something slowly, saying: "Yuer, do you know why the disaster reduction subtrama is flowing here? Why is the Jianjian Villa built here?"

Ji Xuanyu choked and shook his head.

The owner of Ji Zhuang didn't intend to let her answer. He just died subconsciously.

"This is going back to the ancestor era."

"At that time, the ancestors were actually the pro -owner of the predecessor of the disaster reduction, and when the former owner was about to come, he chose to sleep here."

"If this place is regarded as the tomb of the former master, then the sword sword villa is actually the tomb person.

"Now the disaster reduction of the gods to re -enlighten the world.

"Wait until the disaster reduction of the gods to re -select the master, and the sword villa has since since then. The once oath ended, and the Sword Villa has no meaning."

"Yuer, dad can not continue to host the dicing ceremony, this heavy responsibility will be entrusted to your hand."

Speaking, Ji Zhuang took off his finger on his hand and handed all the printed letter of the owner to Ji Xuanyu's hands.

"Yuer, don't have to be sad, people are inherently dead, don't resent, don't take revenge to your father."

"From the evil fate of the father, let me go together with me."

"After the end of the bidding ceremony, you immediately announce the dissolution of the sword villa. After that, the hidden surname is well -known, and the lives of ordinary people are returned to the life of ordinary people.

"Disaster reduction will be disaster."

"Go to be a flat head, leave a bloodline for the Ji family."

... ...

Ji Xuanyu was difficult to digest Dad's entrustment for a while, but remembered every word that Dad said at this moment.

She has no way to think about the meaning of the words. The pain that her loved ones are about to die are greater than everything.

Except for not forgetting to write down all the words, she can't do anything fragile.

The owner of Ji Zhuang thought at this time to the little daughter. When the last sentence, the blood in his mouth sprayed out.

His good color is also like a flash at this moment, and after blooming, it is rapidly withered.

Ji Xuanyu watched his vitality at the speed of his naked eye, and the flesh of his whole body was quickly drying down.

Only the silver silk on his chest became a dark and bright color at this time.

"father!!!"

Ji Xuanyu's heartbreaking scream, penetrating the wall, echoing the entire main courtyard.

The courtyard was quiet for this, and then the sigh of one after another sounded.

Another Thai -class character died in the hands of Ji Wuzi's medicine. The moment when he should be filled with indignation, but in addition to sighing, he was silent.

When Yan Hua found this phenomenon, I felt a little weird.

This is different from the fragments.

The changes in this deviation made her frown.
Chapter completed!