Four Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Lei's Father and Son Three

Watermelon still remembers Liu Yi, Liu Yi died on its back, blood splashed on its turtle shell, and there is still a slight burning pain.

Watermelon once blamed himself and said that it was too weak and it was not running fast enough to kill Liu Yi.

Of course, the culprits were Lei Xiaohu and Ling Chuxue.

Damn them!

Especially Lei Xiaohu, who not only killed Liu Yi, but also killed Liu Yi's sister, Liu Yi said that he didn't know how many innocent girls he killed.

In order to send the scourge of Lei Xiaohu into the region as soon as possible, Watermelon worked very hard.

Anyway, the watermelon exposed half of its body, just turned over and smashed the tortoise shell on the ground, it was a big pit that could bury people.

The speed is really fast.

"Such a disgusting thing, you can do it yourself." Feng Xingying shook his head, stood aside, and waited to watch the play.

After so many years of love and pain for so many years of my son, is it really going to be buried?

However, if you don't bury it, how can you keep it?

Thunder Tiger was ruthless, closed his eyes, and threw the person into the deep pit.

But at this moment, Feng Xingying smashed a stone into it and solved Lei Xiaohu's dumb hole.

Life and death were at stake, what scruples did Lei Xiaohu have, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Father, I'm Xiaohu, please let me go."

"Father, I'm afraid."

"Dad, don't."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lei Tiger felt extremely painful in his heart.

The watermelon couldn't bear it any longer. After digging a few claws, he covered Lei Xiaohu.

The watermelon is not small now, and the amount of soil in that paw is even more.

Seeing that Lei Xiaohu had been buried and had difficulty breathing, Lei Tiger simply walked away a few steps.

Out of sight is pure, and walking away means acquiescence.

Lei Xiaohu knew that his father would not work, and began to beg Feng Xingying:

"Feng Xingying, I beg you, let me go, I will repay you. Don't believe that shameless old man, he likes to molest women the most. He first takes girls as disciples, and then tortures them to death. It's him. evil taste.

I've seen him kill more than a dozen women with my own eyes. You let me go, and I'll take you away. "

"Let you go?" Feng Xingying sneered: "If you let go, who is Liu Yi's revenge for me? Besides, now it's your father who wants to kill you, not me."

"You knew it!" Lei Xiaohu couldn't say anymore, only finally let out a cry:

"Father, help..."

It has already been buried in the head of the loess.

Lei Tiger walked a little far just now and closed his ears.

After all, it is a son who has been raised for more than 20 years, and it is inevitable that he will be soft-hearted.

If you can't hear him howling, maybe it won't be so entangled.

So he didn't even hear the conversation between Lei Xiaohu and Feng Xingying.

Now he only feels that there is one less ugly burden, and he is all relaxed. He can return to the all-powerful thunder tiger back then, whether he is spending time and drinking, whether it is beauties and treasures, can't he be caught?

He is a mysterious spiritual master. Whether he is an adventurer or an ordinary country, he is an extraordinary expert and can receive excellent treatment.

son? Gone can be regenerated!

If you can find a beautiful woman with better aptitude, maybe you can give birth to a son with better aptitude. Anyway, he is not old, he can afford to wait.

Think about how others hid in the forest of demon beasts for such a stinky thing, and haven't had a sip of good wine for a long time, not even a woman.

The beauty is in front of him, and Thunder Tiger is already impatient.

However, in order to deceive the beauty to serve him willingly, he had to spend a lot of time.