Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 505: Padawan, Forgive Me (42)

Wang Yi did not know how long he ran away. He did not stop until the screams of death disappeared, which belonged to his elder brother and sister. He had a little confusion and fear on his face.

“Second Brother.” A low voice rang all around.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me...”

The familiar and unfamiliar face in the memory revealed a deep outline, slowly approaching him.

Wang Yi-tou's cold sweat flowed down his throat, he swallowed saliva and climbed backwards. His chest was filled with fear and panic, and he cried out in agony, "Little brother, the second brother didn't fail to save you, it was your big brother's idea and your third sister's idea, it had nothing to do with the second brother. ”

The feast's dark eyes fell on his face, unable to lift a slight wave on his face, and then walked straight towards each other.

Wang Yi's eyeballs trembled slightly, and the next moment came a fierce attack on the banquet.

The magic apparatus in his hand didn't touch each other at all. He flew out by a distant earthquake. Wang Yi fell to the ground again, and looked horribly at this face in the dark light in front of him. "Did you kill Big Brother and Third Sister? Master won't let you go. ”

The banquet raised its curtains slightly and said calmly, "I have only one teacher. ”

Wang Yi stood back and shouted, "Do not kill each other in secret disciples, otherwise you will not only be expelled from the master gate and the Qiyang sect, my master honor will surely make you pay the price, don't say that you are a real person in vegetarian clothes, even the master will not be able to protect you! ”

The banquet looked slightly past his face, his eyes dropped on each other's face, "Second Brother, it's your turn. ”

Wang Yi finally understood why Big Brother and Third Sister would make such a terrible scream, this banquet is such a poisonous heart, all alive to give people away, not only that, even the body repair has been exhausted, can only resist this long delay like a mortal man.

“Banquet... look... one day... I will...”

The banquet looked down at the people lying on the ground and couldn't see what they were like. The tone was faint, "Second Brother, since I dare to kill you and the Big Brother, I have 10% certainty. ”

Flesh blurred eyes slightly trembled, then Wang Yi heard each other, “Your souls, I will keep it, then let you meet with the Yuanling. ”

He never thought he'd die, and the compassionate little brother of the past is now a more cruel man than Magic Fix.

Wang Yi now only hates why he didn't suffer from extinction, wipe out the weeds and eradicate them.

Just regret is useless, and now the delay is only Lu, when one's soul is tortured day and night, that is the most painful and unpleasant.

....

Leaving from the exit with the honor of the teacher in his arms, the banquet crossed the lava, and when the sky was again exposed in his eyes, he lifted his eyes and went all the way north and south.

A clean hide of animal skin was laid in the cave, and the woman in her arms was laid down, her eyes closed, and a pale colour was hidden on her clean face.

Dropping his curtains low, he held each other's hands and put them on his face, muttering to himself, “Master's hands are so cold. ”

Then he mumbled his lips, “If only the Fire Spirit Root was in the hands of the disciple. ”

He held the woman tightly in his arms and lowered her voice, “There is no way to do this, but hope that the teacher does not blame the apprentice. ”