When Bi Ling made such a request, Si Mobai was indeed nervous, because Lan'er had always cared about her parents and would give everything.
He was afraid that she would really choose to hurt him in order to save Feng Shu. \ Her answer made him feel relieved, but it also made him more determined.
He must save Feng Shu, and he must save her.
Feng Tianlan pursed her lips, took out a dagger, pointed at her heart, and looked up at Bi Ling, "I will bear this sword."
She won't stab Mo Bai, but she must save her mother, so she will bear the sword and only needs to let her mother go.
"Lan'er."
Si Mobai stretched out his hand to grab the dagger, but when Feng Tianlan ducked and the dagger stabbed in, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a move and could only watch her helplessly.
"Don't be impulsive, let me do it.
Trust me."
Si Mobai stretched out his hand, not daring to grab it, but that handsome face was full of anxiety and fear.
Her body was covered with bruises, but she could still hold on at this time. ?
Seeing the love between the two of them, Bi Ling's eyes turned red with jealousy, "Okay, as long as you stab her, I will let her go immediately."
Feng Tianlan's body was almost overstretched, his muscles and veins were severed, his Dantian was ruptured, and his fatal point was not yet healed.
If he was given a blow to the heart at this time, there would be no chance of survival.
As long as Feng Tianlan dies, she will no longer be able to be with Wuya.
In this way, even if she dies, she can rest assured that Wuya is no longer someone else's.
"No."
Si Mobai looked at Feng Tianlan with a sudden change of expression.
Feng Tianlan was about to take action when she heard Feng Shu's gentle and loving voice, "Lan'er, no."
Feng Tianlan paused her hand and raised her eyes to look at Feng Shu.
At this time, she looked normal, but there was deep guilt in her eyes.
Mom, is this back to normal?
"What do you want to do?"
Bi Ling's face suddenly changed, and the dagger was closer to Feng Shu's neck, and blood poured out.
"Don't do this nonsense, or I will kill you now."
"It's my mother who is sorry for you.
She didn't recognize you, which is why you are like this.
Lan'er, I don't deserve to be your mother.
If there is an afterlife, don't be my daughter anymore.
It's too painful."
Feng Tianlan looked at the thunder spirit power emerging from Feng Shu's body, and her expression changed instantly.
She immediately threw away the dagger, leaned forward, and fell to the ground violently.
Mother, no "Shu'er."
"Baixue, hurry up."
Si Mobai reached out to hug Feng Tianlan, urging Bai Xue urgently.
Feng Shu is going to explode her thunder spirit power and die together with Bi Ling.
"Right away."
Bai Xue's face was already covered in cold sweat.
He didn't wait any longer, and his black ice power exploded in an instant.
The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the cold wind was howling, and heavy snow was flying.
In the blink of an eye, winter came like the twelfth lunar month, and the surrounding area Quickly freezes.
All he thought in his mind was, faster, faster.
"Feng Shu, you are seeking death."
Bi Ling wanted to escape, but her whole body had been surrounded by thunder spiritual power, forming a whirlpool.
She was trapped inside, while Feng Shu's spiritual power was getting stronger and stronger.
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"Biling, you have done this to Lan'er.
I will never let you threaten Lan'er again today.
You will never do it to me.
You will protect Lan'er even to the death."
She recognized the wrong person before and protected the wrong person.
Today is the time for her to atone for her sins and to solve this biggest trouble.
As long as Bi Ling dies, Lan'er will not be in trouble.
With no way to escape, Bi Ling's eyes turned red, "If so, then everyone will die together."
Feng Shu will self-destruct and die with her.
Then she will also self-destruct and die with everyone in the world: