บท 1983: 415: Return to the state of Chang Yue! 4

Qiu Di clenched his fists, his entire body trembling. “Little Bastard, do you really think that I won’t dare to kill you?”

He didn’t even have the time to react. He had already been goaded by Yi Ling.

Yi Ling looked at Qiu Di’s falling hand, her eyes slightly red.

I’m sorry, burning.

He really couldn’t hold on any longer.

He was very hungry, very tired, and very tired. He was simply living a life worse than death.

Death was actually a kind of relief to it.

In the next second, autumn flute’s hand tightly grabbed onto Yi Ling’s neck.

Bang.

It was also at this time that autumn flute’s hand was struck by a huge blow and was forced to release Yi Ling.

“Di'er! What are you doing?”

Autumn flute turned around. The anger on his face also completely disappeared at this time. “Father!”