Chapter 1163

The candle dragon suddenly pulled out the needle and got up from the hospital bed.

He steps to run to turn over the man on the ground. It's Yan Yilei.

"Where is my elder sister?" The candle is burning fast.

Yan Yilei spits out a mouthful of blood.

He said with strength: "Cen CEN is at the candle house..."

As soon as he finished, he fainted completely.

Candle dragon Ting's eyes were rolling with the waves of bone erosion. He swept the people on the ground coldly and said to 7000, "you let Chu Lu change the appearance of mulberry, change the place, and hide Guan Qian in the crowd."

"Yes." Zhulongting strode to Guan Sangsang's side. He held the petite woman in his arms and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. His deep voice was dull: "don't ask, don't resist. Chulu is specially trained by me. For the old man's habitual thinking, you and your brother are safe to hide with her for the time being."

Guan Sangsang didn't ask much. She listened to what he said about his father. She was obviously a stubborn old man. She nodded her head and rarely cooperated very well.

Candlelight rose to go out.

"Long Ting -"

behind him came Guan Sangsang's call.

He suddenly turned around, a weak figure suddenly rushed over, hugged his waist, small head rubbed against his back, the woman's dull and worried voice came.

"You should be well. I'll wait for you to come back. I promise to give you a monkey."

Guan Sangsang's words are full of ardent expectations.

The candle dragon Ting hears the words behind her, a face floats out, push aside the cloud to see the smile of the blue sky.

He turned and hugged her tightly. He didn't want to let go. After a long time, he leaned over her lip and gave her a kiss. He whispered, "OK, I'll come back."

Guan Sangsang let him go, two eyes meet, an electric current fleeting, soon they parted ways.

Chulu came in and took Guan Sangsang to leave secretly. The car ran all the way, but within an hour, they received Guan Qian and soon disappeared in the crowd.

When zhulongting came back to his home, he was covered with blood all the way. He didn't know whether it was Yan Yilei or He stepped into the door.

In the hall, Zhu Xiaohua also fell into a pool of blood, dying, and a huge iron shelf was tied with candlelight Cen. Her body was full of traces of whipping, and the blood trough was crisscrossed. In front of them, there was a single sofa in the only clean area. On the white sofa sat a 50 year old man, but he was hale and hearty, with gray hair, but his eyes were like hawks, and the two crossed scars were carved on his cheek, which made people scared.

"You're back." Men look back.

He is no longer a pair of young eyes, kind, such as the ablation of spring flowers, little by little, are falling gags, not to mention more amiable.

But on the ground near his feet, there was a whip full of barbs, bloody and terrible.

Once upon a time, some people saw old man Zhu and thought that he was a good man at the top, but they didn't know that while he was cutting people's skin and bones with a knife, he was smiling like a spring breeze, kind and amiable.

"Let her go." The candle dragon frowned.

The man stood up from the white sofa and stood with a walking stick. As soon as he walked, he came to zhulongting lamely. His eyebrows and eyes were bent into a gap, and his tired smile faded out from the end of his eyes.

"Reason." He said.

"She is your daughter," he said

"Hahaha, hahaha --" the old man chuckled, "I just did a sport with her mother, and gave birth to her. It's just another pair of chopsticks at home. What's the use of my bad daughter?"

Candlelight looked at him all the time. He didn't speak. He glanced at Zhu Xiaohua on the ground and said, "he's Zhu's family. If you hurt him, aren't you afraid that Zhu's family is your enemy?"

"I'm afraid." The candle old man suddenly way.

He waved and came from the corner. Several thugs came forward to hold the unconscious Zhu Xiaohua.

"If I beat him, cure him, and then marry my daughter to him, the Zhu family will not be my enemy." The old man said.

"You --" the eyes of the candlelight dragon gradually turned red.

The old man stretched out a hand, patted his son on the shoulder, and said with a kind smile, "don't be angry, you are not my opponent."

But he suppressed his anger and tried his best to keep calm. Looking at the old man, he said, "if you torture your elder sister like this, if she insists on not marrying and is determined to die, you will still fail."

"Tut Tut, I have a little brain." Old candle clapped his hands.

His indifferent eyes looked at his son coldly. He was poisoned since he was a child, and his nerves were always wandering on the edge of irritability. Unexpectedly, he was calm at this moment.

As always, a pick at will, the candle dragon Ting is always the one that jumps the most.

"So, I didn't let her die, and I won't let her die. If she dies, the old thing she cares about most will die before her." The old man said.

At this time, a middle-aged woman, silent as snow, wearing a white skirt, came from the depth of the corridor, her haggard face with a faint smile.Silence, silence.

Candle dragon Ting wanted to strangle the damned woman. When he saw the damned smile on her cheek, his mood almost burned everything.

The old man squeezed his arm and said with a smile, "look, isn't she your biggest weakness?"

The next second, he looked at them and whispered, "do you know why I want to beat your mother in front of you and make her black and blue, and then deal with her wound myself?"

The whole body was cold, and the blood in the blood vessels became extremely cold.

"It's always so simple, so simple to plant a seed of obedience --" old man Zhu shook his head, as if he were an invincible martial arts master in the world, sighing with emotion that it was too cold to be high.

"If you do this, you will not be afraid to destroy the foundation of the candle family for hundreds of years?" Candle dragon Ting hate voice way.

The old man chuckled.

Every smile is creepy, and this moment is extraordinary.

"Destroy, yes, it's easy to destroy, but if you all die, that's the real destruction, but do you want to die?" Old candlelight said triumphantly.

"You --" the candle dragon Ting grabbed him by the neck.

Whoa!

Two sharp knives on the white skirt woman.

"If you have the ability, kill me. If you kill me, you will be the same as me from now on, and I will have a successor." Old candle is merciless and cruel.

"You are a madman, a madman, a madman to the core." The candle dragon roared.

He looked at the dripping blood candle Cen, slowly released his finger, step by step back, suddenly, his eyes showed fierce light, hate voice: "I give you a person, you let the elder sister go."

Candlelight old man calm eyes, with a smile: "that depends on the weight of this person enough."

The candle dragon gave a cold smile. He clapped his hand, a figure came out, and the old man's face burst.