Chapter 647

this feeling of being abandoned by one's own people makes Yang luokui at a loss.

Suddenly she bit her lip and got up to get out of bed.

"No! I have to hurry back to the church! "

Li Shiyi pressed the sunflower back to the bed, frowned and said, "you are not healed. What are you going back to do?"

Yang luokui just struggled and kept shaking her head: "you don't understand, you don't understand... I have to go back!"

Li Shi raised his eyebrows and said in a heavy tone: "Yang luokui has given up on you. Cangri sect is not short of you. What are you going back to do?"

"I..."

the sunflower looked excited and wanted to say something, but Li Shi interrupted: "I'll show you something. After reading it, you can decide whether to go back or not."

After saying that, it is the Mei ER in the communication body: "that video, can be put out?"

Fortunately, at that time, I had a heart in my heart and let Meier record a video. Now it is just in use.

Meier also knew the priority of the matter. She didn't want to make trouble with Li Shi for the time being. Instead, she projected the recorded influence on the light screen.

A light screen appeared in the hall, and the images were demonstrated little by little.

In the picture of 30 seconds, Yang Qingfang begins to appear.

Sunflower suddenly quieted down and focused on the picture in front of him.

"Hum! She is just a fifth level saint. How can she be compared with a third level saint?

It is not necessary to say that she was born lonely! Did she and you help to murder shaotai? "

Looking at the pale color of the sunflower, even the pale.

This is the end of the picture. The sunflower can't fall back to the bed. The light almost disappears in the eyes, just like the living dead.

It's one thing to listen to Li Shi before. When she saw Yang Qingfang's attitude and the filthy words in her mouth, this fatal blow has made her heart sink into a cold cave, extremely cold.

Li Shi sighed and held the sunflower in his arms, hoping to warm the miserable woman a little.

Sunflower shrank in Li Shihuai, like an abandoned stray cat. Li Shi could feel the uneasiness and trembling from the sunflower.

After all, it is the sect that I have been loyal to from small to large. It is really chilling to treat her like this.

"Do you want to hear about my past?" Sunflower sound like mosquitoes and flies, it is very weak.

Li Shi held the sunflower closer and nodded.

"In the year I didn't remember, my father had just opened the drunken fairy house..."

in the slow voice of yangluokui, Li Shi finally fully understood the girl's past.

At that time, Yang luokui's father had just established zuixianju in seven star city. He was young and strong, and had a strong momentum.

I didn't expect that the business of zuixianju was too hot, which provoked the nobles of Tao Tang Dynasty and was revenged.

In that revenge, Yang luokui's mother died unexpectedly.

This incident had a great impact on Yang luokui's father, so he had the idea of cultivating his only daughter into a monk.

Under his mediation, yangluokui finally worshipped the cangri sect.

A few years later, by virtue of his personal ability, Yang luokui took the position of fifth grade saint in cangri religion, the most populous sect in the mainland.

She also won the favor of Yang Meina, the second grade saint of cangri cult, and was accepted as a close disciple by her.