Chapter 1097

However, when the authorities ran back to the original position, they found that the little girl had disappeared.

"I rely on, depend on, depend on!" Bureau heavy turns in place, while turning, while scolding.

But he could do nothing but scold.

He is not as high as Zhou Yi's cultivation. He can't tear open the space to go anywhere. He can't use Zhou Yi's object to find his direction.

The Bureau has never felt like it is useless.

At least when Zhou Yi is in danger, he has no way to help him.

"What a failure!" Bureau heavy helpless standing in place, and then a fierce punch hit the body in front of an ancient tree, the ancient tree fell.

Zhou Yi on the other side has been in a semi coma.

He finally understood that the other party had studied him so thoroughly in order to defeat him. At least for now, he can only keep the temple clear and clear, but his body has no way to move.

"My Lord, I have brought it." A man spoke in a low voice.

"Well, go and lock him up with his daughter. He's going to die. They have to meet before they die. They can't say I'm too cold-blooded." A slightly old voice sounded.

Zhou Yi remembers clearly that the man was the one who had not seen a face in a foreign villa before.

"Yes The people below answered, and then they took Zhou Yi to a certain direction.

Zhou Yi's legs are half dragged on the ground, and his clothes are a bit embarrassed because he has rolled on the ground several times before.

When he was thrown into a room, he heard Zhou Qing's cry and heard Zhou's angry voice.

He couldn't help laughing. He never scolded when he heard the boat. It seemed that he was really in a hurry this time.

But even if he wanted to laugh happily and tell them that he was ok, he was trying to digest the poison in his body, but his body, even his expression, did not listen to him.

Rather than make them anxious, Zhou Yi thinks that he might as well practice and assimilate the toxins.

With is, no matter how Zhou Qing cries, he can only close his eyes and begin to breathe.

"Don't be angry. Mr. Zhou should be OK!" Jin Xuelei was more careful. He pulled the two people aside and said in a voice that only the three of them could hear.

"What do you say?" Hearing that he didn't believe Jin Xuelei, he looked at Zhou Yi suspiciously.

"Well, I have carefully looked at the canthus of Uncle Zhou's eyes. His eyes have just started to move very much. It seems that he just can't move on his body. He should have no mental problems." Jin Xuelei said in a low voice.

"So how can we help dad?" Zhou Qing wiped a handful of tears and hummed with a thick nasal voice.

Jin Xuelei thought for a moment: "we'd better not act rashly. I think uncle Zhou will have his own consideration. We must not let things go wrong."

The other two nodded at the same time.

But in order not to let the other side see what the problem, they still follow the previous routine.

One cried, one scolded, and the other continued to observe in the dark. The performance of three people still failed to show any flaws.

The people outside were staring at the three of them for an hour, but nothing came out.

"How about it? Have you found anything? " At this time, a male voice sounded in the monitor.

"Sir, we watched for an hour. They didn't do anything except crying and swearing." The young man quickly stood up and replied.

Then another young man went on to say, "when Zhou Yi came back this year, I had already done some exploration with the instrument. His meridians have been completely damaged by the poison gas. Even if he can recover, it will be at least 10 years later."

The man nodded and then said, "you can't take it lightly at any time. For a man of cultivation like him, I don't even dare to kill him. You know, if I want to kill him, the spirit in his body will come out of his body, which may be even more powerful than himself!"

"I think he is also very ordinary. He doesn't look as powerful as you are!" A young man said seriously.

As long as he looks at the poison in his body, it seems that he will not only hurt his spirit, but also kill his spirit

"Yes, we'll take good care of it!" Two young people quickly stood up and said.

Then the man left.

Because of the man's command, the two people have been staring at the screen without any action.

Until early in the morning, Zhou Qing let out a scream, and then directly fell on Zhou Yi.

The two young people were already drowsy, but Zhou Qing was really too exciting. Maybe the sound monitoring was too good. Anyway, the two people got up in a moment.Then one fell directly to the ground, and the other ran out of the monitoring room in a hurry to report.

"Ye, ye, Zhou Yi is dead. Zhou Yi is sad to cry." The young man gasped for a report.

"Oh? It's a little earlier than I expected! " The man put the teacup in his hand on the table gently, and then said with a smile.

Hearing this, he was relieved.

In order to wait for the border, he didn't sleep all night.

Now I heard that, a big stone in my heart was finally put down.

Then he stood up and walked to the place where Zhou Yi was locked.

Zhou Yi is lying on the bed with no blood on his face. Zhou Qing lies on his body and cries bitterly.

"Dad, you lied, didn't you say you'll never die? Why is it like this? When you go home, how can I explain to my mother when I go home?

Zhou Qing said as she went.

One side of the smell of the boat is also silly, curse people do not know what to scold, Leng Leng look at a place, do not move.

Jin Xuelei stands beside Zhou Qing, trying to reach out and comfort him, but he doesn't know what to say.

He just put his hand on Zhou Qing's body. Zhou Qing slapped Jin Xuelei's hand away, and then he stood up and drank with him: "you liar, you said dad was OK. The result and result... Wow..."

with that, Zhou Qing turned and threw himself on Zhou Yi.

Squeak! At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and then a figure came in.

"You are the one who killed my father, right? Why, why did you kill him? Do you two have a grudge? Did he kill your family? Why do you do this, why? " Zhou Qing stares at each other and wishes he could not gouge out two pieces of his flesh directly.

"Why?" Hear Zhou Qing so say, the man is instead Leng, he subconsciously repeated.

"If you want to say why, this matter seems to have started from a long time ago, because we two people's gratitude and resentment is not just to kill each other's relatives so simple!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the room...

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