Chapter 1085 Brothers recognize each other (2)
With a movement of the purple robe, Sikong Shuo came to Xuan Yin's side and kicked Xuan Yin's foot away.
Xuan Yin jumped up, spun in mid-air, borrowed strength from the wall, and kicked back at Sikong Shuo.
Sikong Shuo wrapped his arm around and grabbed his ankle.
The two fought fiercely.
Different from previous releases, this time, everyone was serious. Xuanyin's moves were fatal, and he was blocked by Sikong Shuo again and again, and attacked Sikong Ming again and again.
Two figures, one purple and one black, were fighting fiercely in the dark night. A powerful murderous aura filled the entire mansion. In the air, it seemed as if dragons could be heard.
Brother Sikongcheng was scared to death by this posture, and stared straight at the two fighting. The two moved too fast, and they could only see one phantom after another.
"Second...Second brother, why do you think Xuanyin suddenly went crazy?" Sikong Xu asked tremblingly.
Sikong Cheng swallowed his saliva, his expression of panic was even worse than that of his younger brother: "You...you ask me, who should I ask? The two...haven't both started to rebuild the old one? The ghost knows what's wrong with him, no... no ...Do you have to beat your father to death?"
"Brother...why didn't you ask him? We fought in silence? What if it was a misunderstanding...couldn't it be..." Sikong Xu said with a pale face, glanced at Patriarch Sikong in the ruins, and asked, "Second Brother , do you want to get my father...out? Father seems to be...injured...seriously, please call a doctor?"
Si Kongcheng pushed him forward: "Then you go!"
Going there to save his father means that he will be infinitely close to the battle circle between Xuanyin and Sikong Shuo. In the courtyard, he was oppressed by the powerful murderous aura so hard to breathe. Besides, in case of being accidentally injured... Sikong Xu shrank his neck and walked behind Sikong Cheng: "Second Brother, you should go! Father... Father loves you the most... Go and hug him..."
"It's as if father doesn't love you! Does father treat you mother and son the same as he treats me? Auntie is the best at making father happy! Even taking your kid is more favored than me! You go quickly! Otherwise, I will be sorry for father. Years of love!" Sikong Cheng once again pushed Sikong Xu to the front.
Sikong Xu retreated shyly, and said embarrassingly: "It's true that my father favors me, but that's because I'm younger than the second brother. The second brother is the legitimate son, and he is the only person in my father's heart who is qualified to inherit the family business. You put the most effort into it! It’s better for the second brother to go, the second brother is the future head of the family.”
Where did Sikong Cheng dare to go? Not to mention that Xuanyin hurt him by mistake, even his elder brother didn't deal with him, didn't he just want to **** a little girl last time, but he was beaten up by his elder brother, and he lay on the bed for several months!
"Don't you know that my elder brother hates me? What if he kills me and says it was an accidental injury? You bastard, go! This is the order of the future Patriarch!"
"I... I... If you don't go by yourself, why should you let me go?"
The two of you pushed me and I pushed you. After a long time, no one dared to step forward.
Patriarch Sikong is indeed dying, just a breath of turbid air is stuck in his throat, if it doesn't go well, he may die, his face has turned blue, his lips have turned dark purple, and his body began to tremble.
Sikong Shuo's quiet eyes tightened: "Chi Yi!"
A red-clothed court lady wearing a veil flew up, hugged Patriarch Sikong, tiptoed, and flew away from the spot.
Xuanyin stepped up to chase after him, but Sikong Shuo's icy, skull-like palm clasped his shoulders.
The red-clothed palace lady hugged Patriarch Sikong and jumped towards the gate of Sikong's house, but was stopped by the leader in black on the way.
The black-clothed leader sneered: "Put him down and leave your whole body."
(end of this chapter)