Looking at Little Lanfu's drooped little head, Feng Qingchen's mind suddenly became clear. He suddenly let go of Little Lanfu's little head. He held Little Lanfu in his arms and looked at Little Lanfu's dying body. His body was trembling.
What did he do? What on earth did he do?
"This is your suppressed heart!" A white shadow appeared in front of Feng Qingchen, with a cold voice, "You have to face your heart, and then you can get what you want! Do you really want to be like this forever? Are you frustrated and will always be a loser?"
Feng Qingchen held Little Lanfu¡¯s lifeless body and stared blankly at the piles of corpses around him. Among those people were his subordinates who had been with him for more than ten years, the Northern Qi Army, and dolls.
He seemed to see him ascending to the throne of the emperor of the world, and all his subjects and people surrendered at his feet.
At that time, there was no Liu Lanhua in his eyes, let alone little Lanfu or Xiaodouzi. All he had in his eyes was the pleasure of winning the world!
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and laughed.
At this moment, on the city wall, An Yi looked at Feng Qingchen, who looked strange, and frowned worriedly.
"Sir, what's going on?" Qu Wu also saw something strange about Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen just raised her hand, as if she had caught something, and twisted the thing's neck hard. The cruelty and madness in her eyes were very frightening.
At this moment, he was still talking to himself, even laughing with his head raised.
An Yi clenched her fingers and stared at the arc of Feng Qingchen's palm. If that thin arc was a person's neck, it could only be a child's neck!
A chill quickly surged out from deep inside her heart. Although she knew that the Dark Night Array could confuse people, if people didn't have any thoughts and desires in their hearts, they would never be exploited!
Thinking of the recent setbacks Feng Qingchen suffered, An Yi understood that Feng Qingchen's spirit was at its weakest now.
In more than ten years, he has never suffered such a miserable defeat. Did he really not regret it at all in his heart for not using Lan Fu as his formation eye?
Anyi didn't want to let herself think this way, but what she saw in front of her made her unable to imagine it.
¡°If Little Lanfu was really in the formation, if what Feng Qingchen saw was not an illusion
An Yi closed her eyes in pain.
¡°Mom, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡± The sound of little bluebird¡¯s milky voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Anyi quickly opened her eyes, and the panic and pain in her heart suddenly made her wake up.
What happened to her just now? How could you believe that Feng Qingchen would kill Little Lanfu?
She was clearly not in the dark night formation, so why was she affected?
"Mother, mother!" Little Lanfu hugged Anyi's thigh and swished towards Anyi.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not slow in climbing with her hands and feet, she quickly climbed into An Yi's arms and hugged An Yi's neck affectionately.
"Why are you here? Go back quickly!" An Yi raised his eyes and took a look, but did not find either A Yao or A Yi. Could it be that little Lan Fu came here by himself?
"It's Daddy, it's Daddy!" Little Lanfu suddenly pointed at the formation and shouted loudly, and the giggles resounded in the air.
Feng Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around blankly. He clearly heard the laughter of Little Lanfu. Little Lanfu was not dead
Before Feng Qingchen could react, a cold sword pierced his shoulder.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes, and in front of her eyes was Yu Qiong's face, which was crying with joy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com