C12

The sun rises and the sun sets. The moon rises and the moon sinks. Life has its own laws. Yun Tianji wasn't worried at all that his disciple would capsize and die in such a small ditch. Life wasn't that fragile in Yun Tianji's eyes. Breaker was one of the hardest people to kill within the Allergy, let alone Saint Destroyer.

When the sunlight of the second day shone onto Jun Haotian's Ocean View Villa again, after a night of rest and recuperation, Jun Haotian's strong blood vessels were healing the wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fortunately, the assassination was carried out according to the standards of an ordinary person. The assassin obviously did not have sufficient judgement of Jun Haotian's abnormal body that had been soaked in the mysterious herbs and his Saint Destroyer, and did not pierce through his heart.

The sword wound that was originally deep into his marrow had now turned into a dark, blood-colored scar.

Snorting, Jun Haotian forced himself to open his eyes: "It hurts so much, this group of people, detestable, too detestable. I will not let you off! "

Clutching his chest, Jun Haotian's devilishly charming brows wrinkled twice, and said: "Fortunately, this young master has great fortune, otherwise, I would have died here today. This young master is still young and hasn't lived happily ever after. How could he possibly die? It seemed like the heavens were still fair! "Hahaha!"

Jun Haotian laughed madly, but it caused his own wounds to hurt.

Raising his hand, he gently caressed the little fellow who was lying on his face. Even though Jun Haotian didn't know what had happened, his heart unknowingly hurt as he looked at the little fellow, who was so tired that he couldn't even raise his head. It was as if this little guy had evoked the softest feelings and emotions from Jun Haotian's playboy appearance.

"Qiu Qiu, you're the best. Only you won't leave me! "She won't want to hurt me." Jun Haotian said somewhat hoarsely. His charming eyes instantly became moist, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble in disbelief. "Qiu Qiu, she wants to kill me, she actually wants to kill me?"

Beneath the Maple Leaf Forest ten years ago, Jun Haotian still remembered the porcelain doll-like girl excitedly following behind him as she sweetly called out, "Big Brother Tian Hao, Big Brother Tian Hao, wait for me!"

After plucking a bunch of fiery red maple leaves and inserting them into the little girl's head, Jun Haotian laughed happily: "Xiao Xue, this is for you, do you like it?"

The girl said in a childish voice, "I like it!"

"Then can you marry me in the future!"

"Alright!"

The playmates of his childhood, the memories of his childhood, the childhood memories of his childhood. Ever since he had grown up, Jun Haotian had never seen Lan Muxue again. However, that young girl with a porcelain doll had become a talented girl with a high martial arts prowess. And she was just a good-for-nothing with no meridians at all.

In the days and nights he spent in the capital, he seemed to be intoxicated with his dreams, trying his best to ruin his own reputation. He tried to use such a childish method to stop his child's words, and maybe this girl did not take it seriously, but Jun Haotian took the promise of marrying me in the future to be a promise he made for his entire life.

However, Fate had once again played Jun Haotian, and this political marriage was still going on. For this reason, he did not hesitate to flee the capital on the day of the engagement ceremony. It was all for no other reason than to prevent this political marriage from ruining a girl's happiness.

However, he had forsaken his reputation, endured his sadness, and forced himself to smile. His good intentions under the face of a popinjay were met with slaughter, and a chilling feeling filled his heart.

Ruthlessly wiping away the tears at the corner of his eyes, Jun Haotian's bewitching eyes blossomed with a light that had never been seen before, "Lan Muxue, this young master will not shed another tear for you, not in this life! This young master will definitely stand at the peak of the world and will no longer be weak or cry in this life. "

Lan Muxue who was far away in Europe did not know that this was merely a small misunderstanding, yet she had paid an incomparably heavy price in terms of relationship. It was so heavy that she couldn't bear it.