Chapter 788

"Sheng Nanqiang, you lunatic!" Nangong Yao cursed in a low voice, but he could not hide his hatred. He looked at the distant direction, frowned tightly, and his eyes couldn't control staring at the relatively small figure. A heart came up to his throat, and immediately ran in that direction.

"Do you know what height it is?" Sheng Nanqiang's voice was still soft and spread to Nangong Yao's ears through the wind. "If you want to save her from me, you need more time than the corresponding climbing tools! And I... " He pulled the corner of his lip coldly, and then said, "as soon as you let go, she can jump down from here and fall into your hands. But... " He pauses a little, and his voice is full of sarcasm. "What you receive may be a mutilated corpse!"

Hearing these words, Nangong Yao's pace of progress stopped involuntarily.

At this time, he found that the petite figure seemed to be tied up, because her arms did not hang down or struggle like ordinary people, but stayed behind quietly.

When she saw herself, she didn't cry for help or struggle. Nangong Yao speculated that she might be gagged and more likely in a coma.

Coma?

What the hell did that bastard do to her?!

At the thought of the possible damage to Mujing orange, Nangong Yao's heart could no longer calm down and rushed forward again.

But at this time, the voice from the top of the mountain came again, "Nangong Yao!"

Nangong Yao looks up and looks up.

The pressure of being completely controlled from a commanding position made him feel a little out of breath. However, because he was worried about Mujing orange, he could not lose his mind, let alone give up. So he reminded himself that no matter what happened, he would never lose control when Mujing orange was not safe.

So He stopped and stared at a place on the top of the mountain. "Don't you want my life?"?! Here I am Let her go

"Let her go?" Sheng Nanqiang sneered, "do you think it's possible?"

"What do you want?" Nangong Yao can't help roaring out. In the strong wind, his voice seems to have been cut down a lot, and it spreads to Sheng Nanqiang's ears. Not only is it not threatening, but it makes him laugh.

Looking at that demon smile of so strange, South Temple Yao suddenly in the heart have no bottom.

For a moment, he seemed to be aware of something. He suddenly looked at Mu Jingcheng, the woman who kept her head down and didn't respond. Her heart "bang" seemed to explode. "What's the matter with her?"

Is she still alive?!

This is what Nangong Yao is most afraid of, but he dare not face it, even dare not ask.

But if Mujing orange is OK, if she is still well, why does she look like a puppet manipulated by others, and why does she not have a trace of reaction in such a situation, even fear, even crying.

But she didn't do anything, just "obediently" controlled by the devil, the whole body didn't support him.

If it's not something wrong, how could she be like this?!

"Sheng Nanqiang, what have you done to orange?" Nangong Yao suddenly rushed past like crazy, and wanted to rush to the devil's side immediately and snatch his beloved woman.

However, as soon as he took a step, Sheng Nanqiang seemed to push Mujing orange down the cliff.

Looking at Mujing orange's body falling forward like out of control, Nangong Yao's heart almost collapsed, "orange!"

The biting wind, like cheering for the devil in general, kept blowing, and there is a growing trend.

Looking at the girl in thin clothes, she shivers under the control of the devil. Nangong Yao's heart hurts as if it had been torn, but he can't help it.

"Nangong Yao, do you know how to worry? Also know heartache? " Sheng Nanqiang looked at his nervous appearance, can't help a heartache, "when Xiaoqing so love you, but how do you treat her?! For the sake of such a woman, you don't even want your own hairy wife. Are you still a man and worthy of being a man? "

Looking at Sheng Nanqiang a little excited, Nangong Yao knows that she can't be stimulated now.

So, had to follow his meaning, said, "I know I am not good enough for Sheng Qing, also not enough to care about her, I now regret."

"What's the use of your regret now?"?! Xiaoqing is no longer here... " Sheng Nanqiang's voice choked up again, and tears burst into his eyes in the strong wind.

It was his favorite daughter. She was so young that she left them.

How could he swallow that?!

How could you have let these two people kill her?!

"I will honor you as I did when she was here..." Nangong Yao said these words against his heart, and walked forward slowly. Although he could not reach the height of Sheng Nanqiang no matter he took 100 or 200 steps, he hoped that he could get as close as possible to Mujing orange, so that he could save her and arrive at the first time when she had an accident."Honor me!"?! Oh I don't care! My daughter is no longer here. What's the point of other people's filial piety? " Sheng Nanqiang's sadness is suddenly replaced by anger. He suddenly looks at Nangong Yao coldly, and then pulls Mu Jingcheng in front of him, threatening and even angry, "you killed my daughter, now I'm going to let you pay for my daughter

With that, he would push Mu Jingcheng down the mountain.

Maybe his strength is too strong, maybe his voice is too loud, or maybe the weather is too cold. At the beginning of his action, Mujing orange, who was in a coma, woke up slowly from the confusion. Tqr1

she felt as if she had a dream. Before she could see where she was and what was happening, she felt her body leaning forward, so she cried out, "ah..."

"Orange Nangong Yao's heart almost jumps out. He knows that Sheng Nanqiang is not joking and that he is not frightening himself.

But at this moment, he could do nothing. For a moment, he only thought of one problem. That is No matter what happens, he will be with Mu Jingcheng, whether it's life or death.

Almost reflexively, Nangong Yao rushed to the foot of the mountain and proposed to Sheng Nanqiang, "don't you want us to pay for our lives?"?! If you only kill her, how can you calm down the hatred in your heart and avenge Sheng Qing?! How about Why don't you kill me, too? "