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Chapter 180 Remorse

Chapter 180                                                                                                                             

"But" I gritted my teeth and lowered my head: "But we took your life-saving medicine."

Mingzhen's breathing is getting faster and faster: "Doesn't this mean that you really care about my sister? I'm going to die, but God's will. People from the Ming clan are destined to die young, but I really hope that my sister can get rid of this fate because she is the last person in the Ming clan."

I forced myself to smile: "No, isn't you still there?"

At this time, I really hoped that Mingzhen would give me a surprise, saying that he was just joking and that he would not die at all.

Mingzhen shook his head: "I'm dead soon!"

Mingzhen's expression had begun to weaken, like a seriously ill person in danger.

"No, there must be a way. Give me your prescription. I'll go find Ling'er and prep medicine now. Let's find another sunset flower and look for it." Before I finished speaking, Mingzhen's body suddenly fell down.

"Mingzhen!"

I hurried forward and held Mingzhen's body.

Just then, I heard the sound of "gugugugu" coming from not far away.

I turned my head and saw a pair of green eyes looking at me in the grass not far away. When my eyes were just coming, the little Feilong's head poked out from inside.

I said tremblingly: "Little Feilong, are you just here to see your master?"

The little flying dragon lowered his head and made a few more "cuckoo" sounds, and the tone sounded very low, and then collapsed on the ground weakly.

Ming Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little flying dragon not far away and smiled bitterly, "That little flying dragon, have I also concealed something from you? Have you seen the big snake in the cave?"

I nodded: "See."

Mingzhen said weakly: "When I first came here, the big snake was already in the cave. The little flying dragon used to be a small snake. Later, the big snake gradually couldn't move. It was probably old, but it was huge and could not occupy the cave. I and Xiao Feilong and I hung it in the cave with many iron chains. Every once in a while, the little flying dragon and I would pick many strange flowers and plants to feed it, and continue its life."

"So that big snake was tied up by you and the little flying dragon." I was a little amazed. What method did they use such a huge creature?

But now I don’t care about this anymore, because Mingzhen’s life is not long, which makes me suddenly feel sad.

Mingzhen looked at the little Feilong and suddenly squeezed out a smile: "After I die, that big snake will be taken care of by you, one by one, take care of it."

The little flying dragon looked at Mingzhen and I vaguely saw a string of tears flowing from its pupils.

Seeing this man and a snake, I felt sad. Mingzhen suddenly grabbed my arm hard and said to me in a trembling voice: "Don't tell my sister or not blame Ling'er if one day she knows, don't shake Ling'er."

Before Mingzhen could finish his words, he bit his chapped lips and started crying, asking me: "Is my sister still beautiful now? Is she as beautiful as before?"

I held Mingzhen's hand tightly, nodded and smiled, "Beautiful, very beautiful."

Mingzhen looked up at the moon in the night sky: "I really want to see her."

After saying this, Mingzhen slowly closed his eyes.

"Mingzhen Mingzhen?" For some reason, I no longer had the previous excitement and gently shook Mingzhen's body.

But Mingzhen had already stopped breathing. I shook it twice, but he had no reaction at all.

"Gugugugu"

The little flying dragon slowly crawled over, then gently wrapped Mingzhen's waist with its long body, stretched out its tongue and licked Mingzhen's face.

The little flying dragon was very sad. The green light in its pupils was also misty. In the end, its body seemed to have no strength and softened on Mingzhen's body.

I felt mixed emotions. Ming Dangyang had been looking for for many years. I finally saw my younger brother today, but what I saw was his last time.

We can't get rid of Mingzhen's death. We clearly just wanted to save Ming Dangyang, but we didn't expect to kill his younger brother.

"Mingzhen is sorry" can only be transformed into a word of sorry, but it is useless to be sorry, and Mingzhen can't wake up either.

"Zhang Lang, I'm sorry." At this moment, Tuoba Ling's voice came from behind me.

I slowly turned around and saw Tuoba Ling, Sulas and Zhao Kai slowly walked out of the mountains and forests.

"Are you here?" I suppressed the anger in my heart and said in a calm tone.

I really want to scold them a few times, but I can't scold them.

And what's the use of scolding? Mingzhen can't survive.

Tuoba Ling pursed her lips and lowered her head with tears in her eyes: "I have been here for a long time, I have been listening to you here."

This is the first time I saw such a grievance and sad expression on Tuoba Ling's face. Her body collapsed, knelt on the ground, and cried: "I didn't expect that he was Sister Dangyang's younger brother, I didn't expect that I'm sorry."

Tuoba Ling kept saying "I'm sorry", Sulas also looked heavy and sighed: "Now Xiao Dangyang's life is saved, but her younger brother died because of us."

Sulas slowly took out a handful of bǐ    shou from his pocket and said in a deep voice: "He said before that he wanted my arms. He died because of us. I, Sulas, will take off his arms and let him bury him!"

"stop!"

Seeing Sulas about to take action, I hurriedly shouted, "You heard what he said, right? He said, "I don't want his sister to know about him. If you cut off your arms, how can we explain to Xiao Ming?"

Sulas was stunned.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Now is the time when Xiao Ming needs help. You Suras is the main force on our side. Don't you want to help Xiao Ming anymore? You have no arms left, so how can you fight against the people of the Annihilation Organization?"

Sulas sighed heavily and shook the bǐ     shou in his hand with force.

brush.

A white light flashed, and the bǐ   shou in Sulas's hand directly sank into a tree trunk in the forest.

"Zhang Lang, I really didn't know that such a thing would happen." Tuoba Ling was crying. Seeing her so sad, my heart was astrayed.

Zhao Kai brows heavy: "Then what should we do now? How can we talk to Ming Dangyang when we go back?"

I sighed deeply, looked at Tuoba Ling on the ground, and said, "Even if Ming Zhen doesn't explain this, we can't tell Xiao Ming that at least it's not possible now."
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