Chapter 2212

he's dead.Hearing this in Zhang Ya's ears, the body actually moves ahead of the brain.

A slap on the face of Wan Xingzong.

This slap used Zhang Ya's strength, and the palm was shaking with pain.

“……” After being hit like this, Wan Xingzong's eyes suddenly darkened.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, it will be more than one slap." Zhang Ya's voice was a little shaky.

"Nonsense?" Wanxingzong smiled. He looked at Zhang Ya's eyes and said, "he died in front of me! I saw it with my own eyes! "

"You!" Zhang Ya's eyes are scarlet and he will slap Wan Xingzong again when he raises his hand. Just then, Wan Xingzong grabs his wrist.

"You're talking nonsense!" Next to Wan Xingke, he punched him directly.

Wanxingzong then loosened Zhang Ya's wrist, stumbled back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"My brother is the God of killing! My brother is the best! He would not Not... " Wan Xingke's eyes were choking with tears and his teeth were biting, "you lie."

"No, he's too good." Wanxingzong stepped forward to look at wanxingke and said in a low voice, "if I hadn't taken advantage of the chaos and fired two shots behind him, it would not have been so easy to solve him."

“……” Both Wan Xingke and Zhang Ya were shocked.

Finally, he saw the expression he wanted to see. Wanxingzong stepped back slowly, like appreciating a piece of art.

"Wanxingzong" Wan Xingke bit his teeth: "I killed you!"

After that, he hit Wan Xingzong with a fist.

"Ako!" When the roar of the master came, Wan Xingke's fist had fallen on WAN Xingzong's face.

"Ah!" Wanxingzong fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

"Die!" Wanxingke didn't stop at all. He kicked wanxingzong in the stomach.

"Ako! Damn it! " The master scolded, and the housekeeper who pushed the wheelchair immediately stepped forward to stop Wan Xingke.

"I killed you!" Wan Xingke yelled at Wan Xingzong with red eyes.

"Wanxingke! Don't go too far! " The most unusual thing for all the masters is that they can't see each other.

"Grandpa." Wan Xingzong looks sad: "it's because I'm useless. I didn't protect Wan Xinghao. I didn't protect my brother. Let him Let him... "

"What do you say?" "What's the matter with him?" said the master

"Xinghao he..." Wanxingzong raised his hand to cover his eyes: "he died..."

"You lie! Wanxingzong! You lie! " The whole man in wanxingke's mood is about to explode.

Wanjiazhu suddenly felt a pain in his heart and a buzz in his brain. His face suddenly turned to vomit blood.

"Grandpa!" Wan Xingke was surprised.

"Dad!" Zhang Ya is also a Leng two people rushed to the master: "how are you?"

“……” The master slowly raised his hand and waved it. His drooping eyes suddenly looked more than ten years old.

"Grandpa, you should pay attention to your health!" Wan Xingzong looked at the master and said, "Xinghao is gone. If you have another strong point or two weak points..."

Wanjia It's him!

Wanxingke stared at wanxingzong: "wanxingzong, it's you! Mingming... "

"Ako!" Zhang Ya grabs Wan Xingke and forbids her to continue.

Now the master of the ten thousand family is like this. If you really know that the ten thousand Xingzong has harmed ten thousand Xinghao, maybe something will happen.

"But..." Wan Xingke knows Zhang Ya's meaning, but her brother must not die so blatantly!

"You all go to work. Don't surround me. I'm ok." The master's hand shook a little, and he looked at Zhang Ya and said, "don't you still have something important? Go... "

Raised his hand and looked at the watch. Zhang Ya bit his teeth and knew that time was running out.

"Go." Wan Xingke looked up at Zhang Ya and said, "I've worked so hard for this day."

"Well!" Zhang Ya raised his hand and covered it on the back of the master's hand: "Dad, one day I don't see Xinghao's body, I don't believe that he died."

“……” The master looked up at Zhang Ya.

"To live, to die, to see a corpse, I will not judge his life from other people's mouths." Zhang Ya looked at the master and said, "as long as I don't see it with my own eyes, I firmly believe that he will come back!"

Just like believing that Ilan you is still alive, Zhang Ya also believes that Wan Xinghao is still alive.

It seems to be infected by Zhang Ya's persistent belief. The master nodded solemnly: "OK, let's wait for Xinghao to come back together."

"Well!" Zhang Ya also nods hard.

"Yes!" Wanxingke raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face: "my brother is the most powerful one. The name of wanjiashashen can't be obscured. It's not that a little wimp can kill him by sneaking attack!"

“……” Wan Xingzong's face changed. It was ugly."Dad, I'll go first. I'll be back as soon as the press conference is over." Zhang Ya slightly raised the corner of his mouth to give the master a relieved smile.

"Well." The master nodded, "when you come back."

"Well." Zhang Ya stood up and lifted his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheek: "ako, keep protecting dad."

"Well!" Wanxingke knew that Zhang Ya wanted to guard wanxingzong, and nodded: "you can rest assured!"

It's arranged here. Zhang Ya contacts Shen Fei to pick her up.

Waiting outside, Zhang Ya was distracted.

In spite of her comfort to the Lord, she was also very upset.

She didn't want anything to happen to wanxinghao, and the feeling of helplessness was terrible.

She can only pray and wait in silence. Place hope in fate.

Zhang Ya herself is almost indistinguishable. Does she really believe it or choose to escape because she is unwilling to face it?

"Little aunt."

The sudden voice startled Zhang Ya. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the source of the voice, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

"Little aunt, you must have taken a lot of effort to detoxify Wan Xinghao." Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang Ya and said, "it's a pity that he died just after the poison was removed."

As soon as he heard Wan Xinghao's words, he knew that his poison had been detoxified. But so what?

Not dead yet?

"I don't believe what you said." Don't overdo it.

"Then you can't believe it." Wan Xingzong said with a sneer, "Wan Xinghao went to City C to meet yilanyou!"

"What do you say!" Zhang Ya stares at Wan Xingzong.

"What a pity." Wan Xingzong said with a sneer, "I didn't get it. I buried yilanyou!"

“……” Zhang Ya seems to be split by a thunderclap. When he calms down, his tears have already climbed over his face and dropped to the ground.

"Crying?" Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang yahum and looked at the car coming from afar and said, "here comes your car. Today you seem to have something important to do, don't you?" At the corner of his mouth, Wan Xingzong said, "I wish you all the best."