The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“Soon the flaming doors will disappear into the world, and the home will one day return to glory. Even if one day the flaming doors will reappear in the world, the doorman will surely have a surname! ”

Changwoo, this is the only way I can repay you.

May you have the Spirit in Heaven to witness the resurgence of your home and the joy and well-being of your only loved one.

The tears of caution in the corner heard this phrase were all over his face, but his fists were dead and tight, and his eyes filled with tenacious light.

He swore that he would not fail the expectations of the lady or the sacrifice of her mother.

One day, he will stand up for his parents and brother.

……

The blue sky, when it becomes gloomy.

The leaching rain fell.

“Don't kill me... Please spare my life...”

The rest of the light fell into the muddy grass, and blood gushed out of his cut leg and mixed with the mud.

He was surrounded by two corpses lying on his stomach.

In the rain, the girl slowly walked in.

Her body was covered in a spiritual halo, and the cold rain silk was blocked out by the halo.

The world is chaotic and muddy, and the girl who can walk out of the rain is as if she is spotless.

All emotions in the mind at this time have been replaced by fear and despair.

Without his legs, he kept climbing back and forth with his hands on the muddy ground, screaming and praying, "Flaming door, I would give you the flaming door... and also, I could give you the baby I stole from home back then. Just let me go! Let me live! ”

Mu looked at him with no expression before fading away: “Makocchan, come here. ”

In the rain, the teenager came running.

The rain wet his clothes, his hair, and he felt nothing.

A pair of eyes stared dead at the rest of the light, filled with tremendous anger and hatred.

This bastard, or his parents, killed his brother.

He also pushed his mother and old Zhou to a halt.

Chang Min is a kind child, but when he sees this man, he can't help but tear him to pieces.

“Want to get revenge yourself? ”

The maiden's voice of Qingling Ling's delight came, turning back often cautiously, whispering low, “Miss, I...”

Moo-yan flipped his wrist and a dagger appeared in his hand.

She didn't slow down: "I painted this dagger with eighteen kinds of poison, each of which is painful and lifeless, but can't die in a short time. As long as this knife does not penetrate his heart, he will sink into the torment of hell until you allow him to be free. ”

Always looking at Mu Yan with caution, the circle of eyes was a little red, and the tears slipped into the orbit.

Muay revealed a gentle smile and stuffed the dagger in his hand, "Go, go get justice for your family, for your mum. ”

Often cautious hands and feet rubbed off tears, gripping the dagger's focus.

Then, his eyes died one cold step at a time towards the rest of the light.

“Always prudent, always prudent, you... don't you want the Flame Gate? Just because you're a little kid, yes, you can't close the flame door. But as long as I help you, you... you can be the doorman of the Flame Gate. ”

“Imagine how... how glorious it is... to kill me and you get nothing...”

Yu Guangqun desperately seduced.

The Flame Gate is a big piece of cake that often cannot be swallowed by one person.