"Monster, do you know how much I hate you?"

The young man's eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly.

I was shocked. It turned out that the reason why this aunt got sick was because she was worried about her child?

The ordinaryness of maternal love lies in the fact that she silently dedicates her greatness. Where the children cannot see, she still silently exudes the brilliance of maternal love.

The young man paid solemn respect to Zheng Ling and spoke again in a gentle and gentle voice, "You need to calm down. Being so excited is not good for your physical recovery."

Zheng Ling fell to the ground, his face turned gray.

I felt pity for him when he saw the expression on his face.

The young man didn't want to provoke her anymore, so he turned and left.

When he came to the door, he said to Xiao Jiuhua Wuyou: "Don't embarrass her."

Xiaojiuhua Wuyou reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and whispered: "Don't be sad. Maybe your mommy has her own difficulties."

The young man nodded "Yeah."

Xiao Jiuhua Wuyou looked at the young man with a sad face, and asked him gently and considerately, "Do you miss Mommy again?"

The young man's eyes were slightly red, and he said with some anger: "Other people's mothers, even if they suffer from physical disabilities, never forget to look for their children. But my mother, I have been waiting for her for so long, and she has not come to claim me."

Zhan Su brought the ghost with him and quickly invaded this floor with overwhelming momentum.

However, the twelve ring masters sensed the arrival of a powerful enemy, so they kicked open the door and gathered in the corridor to fight to the death with the ghosts.

He glanced back at Yan Zhengling and said, "Sister Jiu, look at this aunt and don't embarrass her."

"Yeah." Xiaojiuhua Wuyou nodded.

When she picked up the limp Zheng Ling, the prayer lantern hidden in Zheng Ling's arms fell down.

Xiao Jiuhua Wuyou picked up the prayer lantern, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into her chest. Then she took Zheng Ling and escaped from the battlefield through the window at a very fast speed with the help of climbing tools.

The thirteen masters of the Military Intelligence Hall are evenly matched with the ghosts.

When Xiao Jiuhua Wuyou saw this formation, she quickly entered the house and quickly transferred the hostages.

"Put her down." Zhan Su's voice sounded like it came from hell.

Xiao Jiuhua Wuyou was slightly stunned. This boy looked scarier than the master of the Military Intelligence Hall!

However, as soon as he landed, Zhan Su came over with a sullen face.

Seeing Mommy's exhaustion and some blood seeping out of her body, Zhan Su was instantly enveloped in a destructive aura.

Then, as soon as it was said, Xiaojiu took out the poisonous powder from his arms and tried to poison Zhan Su. Unexpectedly, Zhan Su had expected it and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

But the other hand quickly grabbed the floating powder in the air.

"Okay, okay." Xiaojiu responded.

She slowly put Zheng Ling down.

Zhan Su was too lazy to pay attention to her and left behind her mother.

When the young man and other champions chased him out, they saw Xiao Jiuhua standing there helplessly.

When he opened his eyes, he immediately sprinkled the powder in his fists towards Xiao Jiu.

"Ah, you are so sinister." Xiaojiu shouted, covering her spicy eyes.

The eldest sister sighed and said, "The hostages are gone."

The young man looked at Xiao Jiu suspiciously. Others thought Xiao Jiu was innocent and simple. Only he knew that Xiao Jiu was the most sinister and liked to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

To be able to rescue the hostage from Xiao Jiu, the other party must be more sinister than Xiao Jiu.


Chapter completed!