Chapter 190

A white arc wrapped around the body. It was unclear whether it was Yang thunder or Yin thunder. The black thunder method twisted, roared and shot at Chen duo in the air.

In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to be in a temporary stagnation.

Boom!!!!!!

The black thunder twisted and hit Chen duo, and instantly swallowed up the petite figure. Together with the deep mountains and forests not far behind her, a small area disappeared into the world with her.

The appearance paved with bluestone around the self-cultivation hall was also left a scorched and wide path by this terrible black thunder.

This is... The palm thunder of Tianshi mansion?

no

How can palm thunder be this size?

How can palm Thunder have such terrible speed?

At the moment, everyone present also looked at Liu Xiaojiang with an understatement because of the emergence of this black giant thunder and its frightening momentum.

"Alas..."

Liu Xiaojiang saw with his own eyes that Chen duo completely disappeared into the world. Looking at the scorched black mark extending all the way to the distant forest, he shook his head and sighed and slowly put down his arm.

"Leave without leaving a trace, so that there will be no peace after death. Maybe it's the only thing I can do for you."

If the play is done enough, the foreplay is so long that the essence of the play must be released. Otherwise, how can it show the truth of the work?

Liu Xiaojiang noticed that except for Feng Baobao, the silent response of all temporary workers present, including the unbelievable expression on Wang Zhenqiu's face, will not miss any opportunity to make the play more authentic.

On the other side,

"It's gone..."

Lao Meng looked at the traces left by Liu Xiaojiang in the field and finally confirmed the fact that Chen duo had been completely eliminated.

He knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand and scratched forward a few times, as if he wanted to grasp something that disappeared from his eyes, but finally he couldn't help crying.

"It's gone. A little girl is gone. She's the same age as my daughter. Why do we have to let her die!"

"Qiu'er, Lao Xiao, clarinet, bao'er, Xiaojiang... Why on earth?"

The people who were called by name looked at Lao Meng one after another, but no one opened his mouth to answer this question. They just looked at the place where Chen duo disappeared in silence.

"Because it was her choice."

When Liu Xiaojiang saw a middle-aged uncle like Lao Meng, he would be so sad because of Chen duo's death, so he said:

"Lao Meng, I know you are special. You are the one who took Chen duo away from the medicine fairy society. Maybe you sympathize with Chen duo more than we do."

"However, things have come to this stage. Chen duo has only two choices, either live under the supervision of the company as before, or die for the safety of most people."

"If she doesn't want to go back to the company and don't want her to die... Do you have a way to solve her problems?"

"I......" old mengton was stunned.

"Lao Meng, don't you understand?" clarinet patted Lao Meng on the shoulder and said:

"You and Lao Liao are very similar to Chen duo. Think about Lao Liao's ending... You should put it down."

"Chen duo has become a passer-by in the world now. Don't impose her with the way of thinking here. If you really want to be good to her, there is no way to solve the Gu body Saint child. It's like Xiaojiang... Respect her own choice and let her go."

Even if Lao Meng understood the meaning of the clarinet, he still said reluctantly:

"Chen duo doesn't want to go back, doesn't she want to live, you..."

"Although there is regret, there is no way. Sometimes we can only compromise and respect her." Xiao Zizi pushed his glasses.

"..." Wang Zhenqiu thought clearly about the choice of Chen duo incident and couldn't help looking at Liu Xiaojiang with a frown.

Choose?

Is he respecting Chen duo's choice?

……

Then, after making Chen duo's affairs safe,

Liu Xiaojiang noticed that Wang Ye was about to lose his grip. He immediately went to Ma Xianhong, who was restrained by Wang Ye, and nodded to Wang Ye, whose eyes were red as if he were about to collapse:

"Yes, Lao Wang."

As soon as the voice fell,

Wang also immediately lifted the technique, grabbed the "three treasure beads" worn by Ma Xianhong around his neck, and lay back breathlessly on the ground.

"Ha... Ha... If you don't come again, I really can't hold it, but fortunately... Ha... Ha..."

meanwhile,

Ma Xianhong's protective cover collapsed in an instant. When he resumed his normal action under the operation of Luan Jin watchman, he couldn't help but feel a loss on his face. He didn't know what happened when he was restrained.

"Taoist priest Wang, you..."

"Old horse." Liu Xiaojiang stood behind Ma Xianhong and said, "it's over."

As he spoke, temporary workers and Xia Liuqing surrounded Ma Xianhong, who had lost his "three treasures".

Ma Xianhong looked back at Liu Xiaojiang and found the scorched path near the self-cultivation hall. He was also roughly aware of the development of the matter.

But when he saw the others around him, he was still unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to fight again:

"You destroyed my self-cultivation stove and killed the upper weapon in the village, but now you tell me it's over..."

"Old horse, enough."

Zhang Chulan also came over from a distance, "Chen Duo is dead and the stove has been destroyed. You face these people... The outcome has been divided."

"Just go back to the company with us. Although the company is not good, it is not as bad as you think. Now I'm not afraid to tell you. The main reason is that the self-cultivation stove is too dangerous. If you don't build it, the company won't destroy biyou village."

"Ha ha..." Ma Xianhong looked angrily at Zhang Chulan: "Zhang Chulan, I'm not afraid to tell you. You'd better kill me now, otherwise I won't compromise with the company."

"The self-cultivation stove is my only hope. As long as I have one breath, I must finish it!"

"Old ma, you said you built this stove to recover your lost memory and your long lost family." Liu Xiaojiang said calmly.

"Retrieve lost memories and lost families... Yes, there's nothing wrong with this kind of thing, but why do you have to build a self-cultivation stove?"

"The company is responsible for dealing with the impact of strangers on society, but it will also provide help to desperate strangers. With the energy of the company... Why do you think the self-cultivation furnace is the only hope?"

"That's right!" Lao Meng's mood eased a lot. He looked at Liu Xiaojiang and came forward and said:

"Village head Ma, if there are really difficulties, you can discuss a solution with the company when things have not become irreparable. There is no need to make things more complicated."

"Our job here is to destroy the self-cultivation stove. We have no opinions and opinions on you... As long as we can solve the contradiction and find someone to go home, the company can certainly provide great help."