Chapter 363

Through the clothes, Ji Rao can feel the cold of the sword tip. It spreads to his body through the clothes, and Ji Rao trembles gently.

"Apologize to her."

I'm sorry.

"Your mother's wife hanged herself. It's nothing to do with me..." Ji Rao seems to think of something, and quickly added, "it has nothing to do with Ji Rao."

"So protect Ji Rao?" Xiao Chengyin coldly looked at him, "only you are now self-protection, you think you can protect him?"

Ji Rao shakes for a while. He thinks Xiao Chengyin will not let him go.

But he's innocent. He didn't do anything.

Looking at Ji Rao's nervous appearance, Xiao Chengyin's eyes are unspeakable pleasure, "don't worry, I won't kill Ji Rao. Ji Rao is mine. I will treat him well. "

Then he looked at Ji Rao's face indifferently, "you apologize to my mother, and I'll let you die more happily."

"Your mother's death has nothing to do with me. Why do I apologize?"

Xiao Chengyin didn't speak, but the tip of the sword went in slowly.

"Why didn't you wear a Dragon Robe today, but you changed into a red one? Are you afraid that your blood will splash on your clothes and look indecent? "

Ji Rao's whole body trembled with pain, and her hand suddenly clenched the armrest, and her tendons burst out.

Xiao Chengyin looked at his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

He felt vaguely that Xiao Chengyu's hand should not be so small and white

"You can kill me directly. I haven't done these things, I won't admit it, and I won't apologize..."

Ji Rao's words dispel Xiao Chengyin's doubts. Xiao Chengyin smiles hard, and his sword doesn't enter half a point.

Ji Rao's pain is spasmodic. He can feel the cold in his heart first and then the pain.

"Brother Huang is so stubborn that he has no intention of repentance. If you apologize, I can consider giving you a decent burial. "

Ji Rao thinks it's funny, so he bends his lips without blood color.

this body has nothing to do with him originally. If he doesn't bring anything in the world, he won't take it away. How can he worry about whether it's a whole corpse and whether there's a grave after death?

"Xiao Chengyin, you are so slow, I really feel a little pain..."

Ji Rao stares at Xiao Chengyin's eyes. At that moment, Xiao Chengyin doesn't know why, and suddenly feels flustered.

The next second, Ji Rao holds Xiao Chengyin's sword and leans forward.

Poof.

Ji Rao's strength was so strong that his sword fell into his heart and protruded from his back. The tip of the sword was dyed red.

Xiao Chengyin was stunned. He looked at Ji Rao's face close to him. His heart seemed to stop.

"You..."

Ji Rao opened his mouth to say something, but looking at Xiao Chengyin, he felt that there was no need to say anything.

He raised his hand, as if to touch Xiao Chengyin, but in the end he hung down powerlessly.

Xiao Chengyin looked at Ji Rao's eyes and closed them a little.

He reached for Ji Rao's nose, then his neck. Finally, he looked at Ji Rao for a while. Then he released the hilt and stepped back.

The man on the Dragon chair tilted his head silently.

Xiao Chengyu is dead.

Xiao Chengyu finally died.

But why can't he be happy?

Always feel There's something wrong.

That's right. After he killed Xiao Chengyu, he should go to Ji Rao.

He wants to let him know, let him see, Ji Rao left him to choose Xiao Chengyu is wrong, very wrong.