Although Song Baotian tried hard to hide from those who wanted to seize her.

But she was not good at fighting and was pushed to the front hall in a short while.

"Father, mother."

She could no longer bear it, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Yuan Xinzai is very strong! You two can't beat him!"

If Emperor An wants to kill the Song couple, can it be done?

It can be done naturally, but Emperor An is in that position, and he cannot easily attack a certain family, as this will cause people to be vigilant and cling to the group.

But what are Yuan Xincai's concerns?

"Don't talk!" Song's father no longer looked like a kind father, but he tried hard to keep his eyes from being hideous. "Baotian, you are the lucky star. When you spoke out that day, the two stars of good fortune and misfortune fell together. You are the daughter of luck. Master Lezhi said it when you were born."

"Master Lezhi, do you know?" Song's father held her hand tightly and grabbed it hard. "That's Yucheng's master, the only person in Wanyu who has the talent for foresight."

"Before he passed away, he forgot his last destiny for our Song family! We have never told you for so many years!" Song's father had a fanaticism that Song Baotian couldn't understand, "Master Lezhi said that as long as you are here, our Song family will last forever!"

"Did you know it well?"

"If you are here, the Song family will grow old. What's the scary thing about us?"

"Father wants to use a little blood now, so bear the pain." After he said that, he couldn't wait to cut a hole in her hand, and blood gushed out.

But Song Baotian didn't feel any pain at all.

She raised her head blankly, "Double Stars of Good and Good Deeds? Am I a lucky star? Is this good to me? It is better to me than to my brothers and sisters, but according to this, what about... what about the misfortune star?"

Song Baotian seemed to be overwhelmed by huge panic, her lips were pale, "Twin Star, twins? Sister... is it a disaster star?"

Song's father's hand was caught in blood.

"That year, you said that my sister was seriously ill and I was not allowed to visit her. Later, you said she died of illness, but she was fine before." Her voice was trembling, and her teeth were trembling after saying a word, "Are you really seriously ill? Really..."

The words have not been finished.

Song's father could no longer control himself, and his past kind and kind mask was torn apart.

"Ask! Are you a fool? They've all come to the door? You're just asking about the disaster star!"

Such a vicious couple is so vicious to both Song Ye and Song Baozhu.

How could he really love her?

Song's father kicked Song Baotian in the stomach, and Song Baotian directly smashed through the snow-white wall.

At the same time, the roof in the sky was finally lifted up.

Yin Nian and Yuan Xin arrived together.

Just so happened that Yin Nian was surprised to see the scene of Song Baotian being kicked away.

Stop talking about her.

Emperor An and the Lord of the Tianlong Domain who followed him were shocked.

What was even more surprising was that Song Baotian instantly bounced up like a crazy wolf. He rushed to his father and asked in a sharp voice: "You said!"

"Sister! How did Song Baozhu die!"

"Just because of the monk's words! Just because of his words! Have you killed her?"

"Tell me, father! Tell me that all this is what I guess and I can't do it!" She looked really crazy.

It made her more broken than Yuan Xinliu who wanted to kill his parents.

Even the royal masters of the Song family forgot to warn Yin Nian and Yuan Xin who came to cause trouble were broken.

But at this time.

Song's mother hurriedly pulled a monster seized with countless chains and ran out.

"Baotian's father!"

She didn't care about comforting her daughter anymore. After killing Yuan Xinsai, she would comfort her daughter!

The Lord of the Tianlong Domain obviously wanted to stand by and watch. How could their Song family die here?

The monster was covered with a pitch-black cloak, his hands and feet were not as good as ordinary people, his internal organs were hollowed out, and he poured them with a golden thing, and his bones were attached to the skin. You can imagine what torture he suffered during his lifetime.

However, Emperor An's face gradually became solemn.

"This is..." He showed an incredible expression, "Blood boy?"

Yin Nian doesn’t understand what a bloody child is.

But Yuan Xinsui knew that there was a rare expression of disgust on his face. He was a person who rarely expressed his emotions. It was rare that he could show such a expression.

"Blood Child, you can understand it as a puppet monster that will not hurt and will never stop fighting. The reason why it is disgusting is because of the Blood Child's technique, the most basic refining requirement." Yuan Xinzai had a strong disgust in his eyes, "It is the closest relative."

"Parents, brothers, sisters, or...children."

Yin Nian raised his head in disbelief.

"The closer you are to the blood refiner, the stronger the blood child will be. This blood child is very strong!"

It is precisely because it is very strong.

That's why Yuan Xincai felt even more disgusting.

"Ah!!!" Song Baotian below suddenly screamed. She pounced on her regardless of the situation. She was slapped by Song's mother and she didn't retreat. She spitted blood and lifted the blood boy's black robe.

"Baotian doesn't want it!" Song's mother exclaimed.

But that face exactly like Song Baotian was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Exposed to the light mass.

All the people in all realms saw it.

An Wan, who was following Emperor An, almost failed to stand firm.

"Bowang..." Her pupils trembled.

Song Baotian, Song Baozhu, and her, were once very good friends.

Baozhu is more mature, like a big sister, silent and not good at speaking. Every time she and Song Baotian cause trouble, Baozhu will silently help them with the aftermath.

At that time, she remembered that even if Sister Baozhu didn't make any mistakes, the Song family's parents would beat and scold her from time to time.

The last side of her and Baozhu was the day when she was almost cut off by the angry father Song.

Baozhu lay on the bed, his face full of decay.

The sister who smiled forever and felt distressed, looked at her seriously and said, "An Wan, I envy you so much."

"It's great that you have parents like that."

"My father said that the family was a terror, and said it was my fault... If it weren't for me, the disaster star..."

"Forget it."

Song Baozhu stared out the window in a daze, looking at Gao Fei's bird, and her tone was indescribable yearning, "You said, when will such a day end?"

"I'm so resentful, but my parents seem to blame me even more. I'm wrong in living, right?"

She was too young at that time.

I don't know how to comfort this sister.

He said in a hurry: "Sister Baozhu, don't cry, Awan will get you the medicine, you can get it quickly."

But unexpectedly.

She hasn't got the medicine yet.

Then there was news of Song Baozhu's death.

Death suddenly.

Said he died of illness.

Fucking fart!

"Sister Baozhu." She took a step forward and tasted the fishy smell on her tongue, only to realize that she was already in tears.

"Sister!" What was more shrill than her was Song Baotian's cry, "Sister, I'm wrong!"

She almost rolled and crawled on Song Baozhu and hugged her legs, "Sister, I'm really wrong! I didn't realize it at all. I'm wrong, I'm really wrong."

She misread the person.

Enjoy the spoiled parents with peace of mind.

Ignore my sister's silence day after day.

"Get up!" Song's father kicked Song Baotian away. He was so angry that he poured the blood that belonged to Song Baotian in his hand into the blood boy's mouth.

Bloody Child... No, Song Baozhu's body twisted in pain.

But the murderous aura on her body became stronger and stronger!
To be continued...