Chapter 1796

At that time, Mo Gucheng's old eyes became red, and he seemed to have to run over and hold his son in his arms. Tears ran through his eyes.

"Boundless ~"

"boundless, wake up, wake up!"

"Don't scare father, don't scare father ~"

...

"who!"

"Who is it?"

"It's the beast who dares to abolish the son of my boxer king?"

"If I don't get revenge, I will be a father in vain."

"I'm going to frustrate his bones and bring ashes to the ashes."

...

on the top of Yanshan mountain, the voice of the boxer emperor's grief reverberates for a long time.

In the hall, he was holding a bloody boundless, old tears.

A few minutes ago, Mo Gucheng, the boxer emperor, was still imagining the glory of a double title in the future. He also imagined the scenery and glory of his son when he ascended to the top of martial arts on May 5.

He even just yelled with the God of war. His son is boundless, powerful and incomparable. He deserves to be in the martial god temple.

However, who could have thought that his son was immediately interrupted and his limbs were carried in.

Like a slap in the face of Mo Gucheng.

His eyes were full of hate, and his heart was almost bleeding.

"Who?"

"Who, in the end, abandoned my son?"

In the temple of martial arts, the boxer is still howling.

But no one responded.

At the top of Yanshan mountain, only the wind is noisy and chilly.

Ye Fan, who was far away from Japan, did not know what happened in the temple of Wu.

However, even if you know, Ye Fan will not care about it.

After all, Mo Wuyuan's ending is all his fault, and there is nothing to sympathize with.

The conflicts between martial arts and Taoism are so cruel.

This is also Ye Fan's strength. If ye fan was defeated at the beginning, instead of boundless, the estimated fate of Ye Fan would be even more miserable.

By this time, Ye Fan has returned to the hotel.

Prepare for a night's rest and leave for China tomorrow.

At the same time, in the sword god palace, Liang Gong yingyue is under house arrest.

24-hour care and surveillance.

Even xuzuo mingzun, the second strongest person in Japan, went to Lianggong yingyue to check the injury on his neck.

Fortunately, the knife didn't stab in the carotid artery before, otherwise, the gods could not save her.

In the evening, xuzuo mingzun pushes open the door of the room and delivers the dinner to the Lianggong yingyue.

"Have something to eat."

"You have seven days left."

"Seven days later, the awakening ceremony was held on the top of Mount Fuji."

"At that time, there will be no cool palace reflecting the moon in this world."

A faint voice came out.

But Liang Gong yingyue didn't care, just asked softly.

"Are you here?"

"What I asked you to give me has been delivered to my master?"

Lianggong yingyue stood by the window with her back to him.

The wind lifted up her green silk, dazzling sunshine, people can't see her expression clearly.

The sky covered with dark clouds.

On the pretty face, some, only a piece of gray.

"Well."

"I've arranged for it to be delivered."

"It's almost the time." Su Zuo mingzun whispered back.

"Well, thank you. Go out."

There is no redundant words, after asking, Lianggong yingyue will no longer speak.

Alone in front of the window, godless eyes, looking out of the window like that.

Looking at the street that Ye Fan walked through.

In the distance, the clear sky tower rises into the clouds.

The air is filled with the fragrance of cherry blossom.

Ear, vaguely heard the roadside and the lovers, even love words.

All of a sudden, tears poured out uncontrollably. Lianggong yingyue could no longer hide her sadness and sadness, and she began to cry.