Chapter 77 The Death of Leng Ao

The powerful idea stimulated the last power of Leng Ao's body, made him teleport and sent him to his door. This may be a miracle, or a flashback from a dying person. In short, he returned home, but this moment has not moved to accelerate his pace towards death.

"Ha ha, I'm home." Looking at the pavilion in front of him, he smiled coldly and proudly. Then he fell down and fell at his door.

Blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he could only look at the gray sky with his eyes open.

"You can't close your eyes. Once you close your eyes, you can't open them anymore." Leng Ao kept talking to himself in his heart, and his eyes widened bigger.

"I really can't bear to give up this flower world!"

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He has lost the concept of time. I don't know how long it took him to hear someone calling him and crying. At the same time, the gray sky in front of him somehow five shadows kept shaking, making him a little dizzy.

"Cold Ao... Leng Ao..." The cry became clear, and it was Jiang Chengzi.

The gray sky in front of him also became bright. Jiang Chengzi was dragging his body. The five shadows in the sky turned out to be Jiang Chengzi's hand shaking in front of him.

Seeing the color restored in Leng Ao's eyes, Jiang Chengzi's words were a little sad, "Ceng Ao, you?" But suddenly there was a trace of murder. Who did it?"

Looking up, Leng Ao saw that there were many people around him besides Jiang Chengzi. There were three elders, several doctors, and a group of onlookers. On his right is Ling Ling, who has been holding his hand and crying silently.

"Cold Ao, you will be fine. I don't allow you to be fine." Ling Ling is still so capricious.

Looking at the innocent and darling people in the past, now they cry like a cat and become a tearful person. Leng Ao couldn't bear it. He wanted to comfort him, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

He can't speak, but his hearing becomes particularly sensitive. He can hear a lot of sounds.

Several doctors said, "He is hopeless."

Among the onlookers, someone said, "Let him drag at ordinary times and deserve it."

Some people also said, "It's a pity that the cold and arrogant elders are fair... That's it..."

"I heard from your men that you went out today to save Lin Fan. Hey! Why are you doing this? You don't have much friendship with the fire dragon boy, and you don't have much to do with him. It's not worth it!" The elder Bai Zhufeng approached Leng Ao and said puzzledly. His expression was a little sad.

"Isn't it worth it?" Leng Ao sneered in his heart.

A scene from the past flashed in my mind. The young man was magnificent and the iron words were unquestionable: "With me, the war between the two races will never happen."

The cold pride of losing his parents in the war since he was a child has been waiting for someone to say this sentence, waiting... waiting hard... The last sentence came from the mouth of a teenager.

Although he was inevitably a little disappointed, he decided to give everything for the teenager at that moment, as long as he could fulfill that sentence.

The afterglow of her eyes, which were about to close, suddenly saw a girl coming out of the crowd. The girl with long hair and a light veil bunker, and her footsteps were as dignified and elegant as white lotus.

smiled coldly and hard at the girl and closed her eyes.

The girl looked at the cold and arrogant last smile, and a trace of unconcealable sadness flashed in her eyes, and immediately turned away. It was Fang Rong who used to heal cold and arrogant wounds.

Beside Leng Ao, Ling Ling looked at the smile at the corners of Leng Ao's mouth with tears and the last eyes that she tried to throw in her direction when she closed her eyes, and muttered, "He is finally willing to smile at me... He is finally willing to smile at me."

At this moment, she was extremely happy. Her beloved man finally smiled at her before she died, giving her a smile she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Ceng Ao, do you know? As early as when I fell in love with you, I said to myself. As long as you give me a smile, I will be with you for the rest of my life without regret. Ling Ling wiped away the tears in her eyes, touched the cold smile at the corners of her mouth, and smiled contentedly.

She quickly pulled out the dagger hanging on her leg and scratched it around her neck, lying in her cold and proud arms, forever...

"Cold and proud... we will never have to separate..."

They all smiled before they died. Leng Ao smiled contented from the bottom of his heart because he could still see a happy woman before he died. Ling Ling made up her mind to die because of a cold and arrogant smile. She was satisfied with a happy smile from her heart when she saw the cold and arrogant smile.

Sadly, the cold smile does not belong to her.

Next to Leng Ao, Jiang Chengzi foolishly looked at the infatuated woman lying in Leng Ao's arms. He did not find the woman's crazy and stupid behavior just now, which made him a little self-blaming.

"The world is ermanent... the world is ermanent!" Jiang Chengzi sighed quietly and looked up at the sky. A drop of crystal tears fell silently in the refraction of the sun. No one saw it... After a tear slipped silently, Jiang Chengzi immediately stopped crying. He did not allow himself to be so weak in front of the crowd, because he was the patriarch... The patriarch was the most helpless in the crowd. At that time, it is still a strong backing that can't shed tears...

Too many sad things happened today!

The sad sadness of Ling Ling and the patriarch is just the beginning...