That incomparably delicious soup that warmed the heart in the past is now slipping into the throat, but it tastes bitter.
It almost makes you want to vomit.
Yes...
As long as he is on duty, as long as he is still there, they will always be able to endure like this like a zombie, and will never be able to run openly towards the man who can give them supreme happiness.
Ice Spirit did not raise his head, but in the rising heat, he nodded again extremely slowly and stiffly with a small amplitude that only the women at the table could understand.
Chapter 845: Are you going to kill me for him?
Rong Nianbing paused slightly while wiping his hands, put the white cloth aside, and looked at his mother
Concern swept across the faces of the parents and wives.
What's wrong? Why didn't anyone move?" He spoke softly, his tone full of consideration and tolerance, and asked: "Is today's food not to your liking? Or... is the soup a bit tired?
The only response to him was suffocating silence.
In this extremely oppressive silence, Feng Nü slowly stood up.
She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast two slightly trembling shadows on her fair cheeks.
She didn't speak, she just walked slowly towards Rong Nianbing step by step.
Rong Nianbing looked at his beloved wife in front of him. Although he was puzzled, the doting in his eyes was not diminished at all.
He even took the initiative to take half a step forward, raising his palms slightly as if he wanted to smooth Feng Nü's tight frown.
Ajna.
"What's wrong? I'm worried..."
Rong Nianbing Before he could finish the words of concern, the warm smile on his lips suddenly
His face froze.
In a flash of lightning!
Feng Nü The slender jade hand that was originally hanging by the side turned into an extremely fierce and cruel hand without any warning.
The shadow suddenly dug into Rong Nianbing's heart!
It was too fast and too abrupt.
No, it is not that Feng Nü is really so fast that even the first generation God King cannot respond.
If the person standing in front of him at this moment is Asura God Tang San, Mad God Lei Xiang, or Divine Realm
An enemy with ulterior motives, with Rong Nianbing's fighting instinct honed through countless lives and deaths, he
Able to make perfect defenses and counterattacks within a thousandth of a second.
But unfortunately, the person who attacked him was Feng Nü.
She is his beloved wife, whom he loves more than life, and who has shared everything with her during these long years! In his subconscious, this Mansion is his safest harbor, and the women in front of him are his most precious.
Soft reverse scales.
His Divine Sense, his defensive instinct, when facing Feng Nü, was completely and unreservedly open
Open.
There is no way he would guard against his beloved wife!
"Pfft!
A blood-curdling sound of tearing flesh suddenly exploded in the dead silence of the restaurant.
Time seems to have completely stopped at this moment.
Rong Nianbing's tall and straight body was suddenly startled. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked blankly at
own chest.
Feng Nü's arm as white as jade had penetrated his defenseless chest.
The bright red blood of God King is like lava bursting from a dam, dripping along Feng Nü's fingers.
It dripped and smashed out shocking bloody flowers.
In fact, even at the moment when his heart was penetrated, with Rong Nianbing's unfathomable God King cultivation, he still had the power to instantly shock Feng Nü away. He could even suppress this fatal injury and counterattack with just a thought.
However, he didn't.
Not only did he not fight back, he even instinctively suppressed the majestic Divine Power that automatically protected the master in his body at the moment when Feng Nü was struck, fearing that the vast force of the counterattack would hurt the person in front of him whom he loved so much.
Wife of several epochs.
Rong Nianbing didn't look at the fatal wound on his chest. He endured the severe pain of Divine Soul being torn apart.
Staring tightly and in disbelief at Feng Nü's beautiful face.
He frowned, and there was no anger in his eyes, only deep worry and heartache.
"Feng Nü... What's wrong with you?" His voice was trembling a little, and a ray of divine blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still
He tried his best to soften his voice and asked, "Tell me, is your mind controlled by some evil magic?"
Feng Nü bit his lower lip, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he made no sound.
At this moment, a burst of soft footsteps came from the side.
Rong Nianbing turned his head with difficulty. In his sight, Lan Chen, Xiyun, Long Ling, Kao and other beloved wives had already stood up from their jade chairs, taking slightly stiff steps, and were all heading towards his direction.
Come towards.
Looking at the wives walking towards him, Rong Nianbing thought that they had noticed something strange about Feng Nü.
So, come over and pull away the out-of-control Feng Nü.
"Chenchen, Xiyun, hurry up... pull her away first, don't hurt herself, Feng Nü's Divine Sense seems to have a problem..." Rong Nianbing spoke weakly, even trying to give a comforting smile.
However, his smile was completely frozen on his face in the next second.
Lan Chen was the first to walk in front of him. His originally gentle and watery eyes now revealed an aura of awe.
The madness and determination that scare people.
She did not pull Feng Nü, but suddenly raised her hand and pointed it like a knife, flashing with azure coldness
The divine light stabbed Rong Nianbing in the abdomen without hesitation!
"Pfft!
There was another dull sound of flesh and blood shattering.
Then, Xiyun, Long Ling...
The bodies that haunted him approached each other, and pairs of tender jade hands that he had held for a long time now turned into the sharpest and most ruthless butcher's knives in the world.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!
But in an instant, Rong Nianbing's tall and straight body was penetrated by several sharp Divine Powers one after another!
Severe pain swept through his whole body, but compared with the physical injuries, it hurt his bones more.
Yes, it's that Divine Soul feeling of despair that is shattered inch by inch.
Rong Nianbing was completely stunned.
His originally warm and deep eyes were now so wide open that their sockets were about to burst, and he looked around intently.
Surrounded by faces that are familiar yet strange at the same time.
Pathetic: "You... what happened to you?!"
Blood gushed out from the corners of his lips, and his voice was hoarse and incomprehensible.
Why kill him?
What did he do wrong?
None of the girls dared to look directly at Rong Nianbing's heart-wrenching eyes, and turned away one after another. Finally,
Or Feng Nü broke this suffocating silence.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to give up the last bit of memory in her heart about the past.
The emotional attachment is completely killed.
When she opened her eyes again, there was a chilling indifference in those beautiful eyes.
"Rong Nianbing... I'm sorry." Feng Nü's voice was very soft. She raised her chin slightly, and a trace of morbid yearning appeared on her pale cheeks. "Your existence has hindered us and Bai Qinchen. As long as you are alive, we will never be able to truly pursue that happiness..."
"For this, we can only kill you.
"White...Qinchen?"
The moment he heard this name, Rong Nianbing's pupils, which had gradually dilated due to severe pain and grief,
A sudden contraction!
Those are the criminals who were imprisoned in the deepest part of the Goodness Divine Hall and should have suffered the death penalty!
His beloved wives actually killed him for that sinner?
Rong Nianbing's eyes, originally filled with pain and confusion, were extremely cold at this moment.
His eyes suddenly condensed!
"Bai Qinchen..."
Rong Nianbing repeated this name, and every time he uttered a word, a large lump mixed with internal organs came out of the corner of his mouth.
Fragments of divine blood.
"That sinner... that imprisoned scum..." Rong Nianbing's voice was extremely hoarse, and he said: For him, do you want to kill me? Kill your husbands, kill your lovers?"
Chapter 846 Rong Nianbing, you don't understand
"Rong Nianbing, you don't understand.
Lan Chen looked at the husband she once regarded as a god, her long aqua hair slightly brushed against his pale face.
The white cheeks cannot bring back the warmth of the past, only a bone-chilling coldness.
"The kind of happiness Bai Qinchen gives... is the kind of happiness you sit upright on the altar with only soup and duty on your mind.
A man who, even in his lifetime, cannot touch.
As she spoke, there was a kind of morbid fascination in her eyes, and her body trembled slightly unconsciously. "Only he can resurrect our divine body. And you are too serious and too dull. As long as you live, we can only be forced to wear this dignified mask and guard this cold Bingbing dining table."
"So... Mom?" Rong Nianbing turned his head with difficulty and looked at Ice Spirit who had been covering his face in silence.
Ice Spirit's fingers moved.
She slowly moved her palm away, her dignified and gentle face filled with determination.
She didn't look at Rong Nianbing's bloodshot eyes that were almost dripping with tears. She just uttered a cruel verdict in a trembling voice. "Rong Nianbing, don't blame them. Mom nodded first...Qinchen He is really good."
Rong Nianbing I felt something completely explode in my mind.
It was not because of the wounds that penetrated his body from the Divine Power, but because of a certain belief and a certain warmth that had supported him throughout these long years. At this moment, he was smashed to pieces by the hands of his dearest person.
He is dignified God King, in charge of emotions, but at this moment he realizes that the most extreme pain in the world is actually unable to
Use any priesthood to resolve it.
"Haha... hahahaha!"
Rong Nianbing suddenly laughed softly.
"Want to follow him? Want that so-called happiness?"
Rong Nianbing slowly raised his eyes, and the pupils that were originally as warm as the sea completely turned into ice at this moment.
Feng was dead silent, and a certain dark glow of determination danced in his eyes.
"I, Rong Nianbing, have given you all the tenderness I can give you in my life, but I have never taught you how to memorize
The price for betraying the God King." He coughed up a fragment of internal organs and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you feel that this dignified mask is too heavy, and that this cold dining table hinders you... then I will not die.
Agreed, let you crawl into that scum's bed!
"Rong Nianbing, you..." Ice Spirit's face changed drastically, and she felt an unprecedented violent aura coming from her.