In Xie Lingxi's eyes, there was a steel monster coming at high speed, and a chainsaw with the roar of motors, and her mind went blank.

But at the next moment, her eyes reflected the simple and honest face of her father, and reflected the hostility and determination in the other party's eyes.

Ashamed of being a father, he tried his best to knock Xie Lingxi away, and also hit himself on the chainsaw.

His body was cut in half by the chainsaw, and his intestines, internal organs, and upper body fell to the ground together, with a bang, and blood spattered out in miserable flowers.

"I'm no longer what I used to be..." The Autobot's chest speaker let out a wild laugh:

"Devil Lord, you are finally dead, you are finally dead, Demon Lord, kill me, you don't want to live alone..."

Why?

This is the common aspiration of everyone, why the controller is invalid, why should a father save this little girl?

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't understand it either, but at the moment his attention was all on the sound coming from the stereo in the Autobot's chest.

Devil? Did it just say the Demon King? !

Why would a robot's voice system say Demon Lord? Suddenly, he remembered the message left by Brother Bing.

Could it be that what Brother Bing asked him to find was this Autobot in front of him? He was stunned for a while.

"Kang kuang..."

The red dancing shoes flew up with two feet, and the kicked Autobot slid half a meter sideways.

Zhang Yuanqing woke up suddenly, and shouted: "Quick, hide in the car."

Without his reminding, Xi Shi Huomo and Monkey King had already opened the car door, ready to get into the car to take refuge.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Xie Lingxi, who had a dull gaze, lifted her up, and then put the upper half of her body as a father under his arm, and hurried into another car.

"boom!"

The door closed, also keeping the danger out.

Zhang Yuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two companions. Ashamed of his father's vitality, he did not die immediately, but it was only a matter of time.

Xie Lingxi woke up from the sluggish state, looked at the middle-aged man with complicated eyes, and said softly:

"Why?"

Why risk your life to save me?

Facing the young girl's question, ashamed to be a father looked pale and ashamed, but his tone was surprisingly calm, and asked:

"Do you need a reason to save people?"

Xie Lingxi was stunned.

Uncle, it really doesn't look like you would say this... Zhang Yuanqing thought in a complicated mood.

For a moment, this simple and plain answer touched his heart.

Ashamed to be a father said lightly: "You don't need to be grateful to me, and you don't need to feel guilty. I saved you, and it has nothing to do with you. For a person like me, death is not a relief. If you know what I have done before If there is nothing wrong with me, there will be no mercy for me, and of course, I don't need mercy."

His tone was weak and his voice was intermittent, "Wang Tai..." JrNovels.com