"The fate of Donglongmen is in our own hands; you must die!" Black Owl refused the man without mercy, raising his hand and smashing the man's heart to pieces.
He turned around and saw Ji Fengming holding Cao Miaoxian's hand.
Cao Miaoxian and Cao Miaoling have long since passed away.
Black Owl lowered his long eyelashes, not even knowing what he was thinking.
He felt like he was walking on a narrow log bridge:
On the left side of the bridge lie the regrets and obsessions of a past life spent wading through mountains of corpses and seas of blood;
To the right of the bridge is a bottomless abyss.
It doesn't matter if he falls, but he absolutely cannot drag Ji Fengming down with him.
Hei Xiao walked calmly to Ji Fengming's side, whose eyes were slightly red, and said softly, "They are good girls. Actually, Fengming, you should have considered it before..."
"Let's not talk about this anymore, everyone's dead." Ji Fengming released Cao Miaoxian's hand, stood up, and took Hei Xiao's blood-stained hand. There was a short but deep crescent-shaped wound on his palm: "You're injured?"
"It's nothing," Black Owl said, glancing down at his hand with an indifferent expression.
Ji Fengming took out homemade alcohol from his storage ring to wash away the bloodstains, and then carefully applied the wound medicine prepared by Ji Fengyao to his palm, thickly sealing the crescent-shaped wound.
It still needs to be wrapped in a silk handkerchief.
Black Owl moved his hand away and said softly, "This little wound will be fine with some medicine. It's too hot to keep it stuffy."
Hearing him say this, Ji Fengming did not insist. He looked down at Cao Miaoling and Cao Miaoxian on the ground and sighed, "These two girls...sigh, if we send them to the Cao family father and son, it will inevitably cause more trouble."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Cao Jinchang's fat body rolled out of the city gate, wailing and crying as he rolled: "Miaoling, Miaoxian, my daughter!"
"Second Sister! Third Sister!" Cao Xiaosi cried out in surprise and rushed over.
The two knelt and crawled beside Cao Miaoling and Cao Miaoxian, and when they found that they had no breath or heartbeat, they couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Who did this? Who did this? Who the hell dares to touch my daughter, Cao Jinchang? I'll dig up their ancestral graves!" Cao Jinchang roared, holding Cao Miaoling and Cao Miaoxian's hands, looking at Ji Fengming and Hei Xiao, crying with tears streaming down his face.
Cao Xiaosi was also crying with snot bubbles all over his face. He tugged at Ji Fengming's clothes and said, "Brother-in-law, I heard that it wasn't you who did it. Who are these bastards? What grudge do they have against my two sisters that they would do such a thing to me!"
Ji Fengming: "..."
Black Owl: "..."
That brat, even now, he still can't forget this?
“It’s Black Purgatory,” Ji Fengming said in a low voice. “They’ve come looking for us. Miss Miaoling and Miss Miaoxian have been implicated because of us. I’m so sorry about this!”
Ji Fengming was about to bow to Cao Jinchang to apologize when Hei Xiaosheng stopped him.
Ji Fengming turned his head to look at him, puzzled.
A single, upturned eyelash swept past, and Hei Xiao's handsome profile, though sculpted, still breathtakingly beautiful, lowered before Ji Fengming's eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Black Owl bowed deeply to Cao Jinchang.
Ji Fengming: "..."
He knew it was somewhat inappropriate, but...
It really feels like I'm being pampered, and it feels a bit...
Ji Fengming gave Hei Xiao a deep look, and with her hand hanging at her side, she subtly hooked her little finger towards Hei Xiao.
Of course, you can't hook anything.
My heart, however, churned around with my fingertips, leaving me somewhat infatuated.
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