Chapter 1175

But when his eyes fell on Yelv jiaoru's belly, he suddenly realized something!

Yelujiao is pregnant with his child!

It can't be denied that Leng Siyan was shocked by this news. This is his blood, his first child.

"What did you bring her for? If you want to kill or cut, you're going to come at me! "

Leng Siyan's spirit is like gossamer, but he tries to struggle out of the pool of blood.

His voice is like pouring soul soup to Yelv jiaoru. She also recovers from her panic and crawls towards Leng Siyan with her tears in her eyes.

Leng Siyan's red eyes hide his eager hope. His eyes fall on Yelv's tiny belly, but he just sweeps by and doesn't dare to stay.

However, before Yelv jiaoru got close to him, Leng junao gave a look in his eyes, two bodyguards came forward, one left and one right, dragged Yelv jiaoru back and imprisoned him.

The bottom of Leng Siyan's eyes was about to burst out a burning flame, roaring: "you let her go! Don't touch her

Yelv jiaoru desperately wants to break free from the bondage of the bodyguard, but there is a great disparity in strength. She can't break free at all, and her white little face flushes red.

At this time, Leng junao's low and cold laughter came: "I thought that brother Huang would never have another soft threat in his life, but you also have people who care about you..."

At the same time, his eyes never forget to sweep past Yelv's delicate abdomen, and the cold charm of his lips expands infinitely.

Leng Siyan's dark red eyes crossed a line of despair. Just with that one look, he knew that Leng junao must have known that Yelv jiaoru was pregnant with his child. With his understanding of Leng junao, he knew that he could never be merciful.

"I've become this kind of person, ghost and ghost. Are you afraid I'll go back to Nanlin to fight for power? If you are really worried, you can kill me with one sword. "

Leng Siyan clenches his teeth and closes his eyes. He is not afraid of death. He only hopes to divert Leng junao's attention. Hatred and hatred are directed at him. Don't break his blood.

Leng junao shook his head, reached for a finger, and shook it two times with interest: "I have said for a long time that if I kill you with one sword, it will be cheaper for you. We have to settle the accounts slowly..."

He glanced at Yelv jiaoru with deep meaning, and then said, "you've killed your father, pushed Xi'er down the abyss in Qiyun mountain, and taken my newborn huang'er away. We have to count these accounts carefully."

In front of Leng Siyan, one after another, the man is indifferent. On the contrary, Yelv jiaoru, who is standing on the side, looks silly. Is the evil man described by Nanlin really the man she loves?

Leng Jun Ao finished counting his accusations, then pulled out his sword and pointed to Yelv jiaoru: "your women and children are standing here. Should I kill them in front of you with a tooth for a tooth?"

Leng Siyan crouched in the pool of blood, exhausted his last strength and gave a big bang of despair: "no!"

Looking at his chilly and pitiful face, Leng junao's sword slowly came back. With a cold hum, a scornful sneer was outlined on his lips: "I won't kill them, because I'm not a beast like you! But I want to let you know that their mother and son are in my hands. As long as you think about this, you will not be able to die in peace, will you