"It seems that you really don't care about Ning Yuan's life and death! Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you!" Suddenly, Gong Che lifted his breath and floated to the treetops not far away, and said in a loud voice: "Bring the people over." ”

"If you really do that, I will never forgive you, I will never forgive you"

Yun Qingwu's hair was messy, the anger and hatred in her eyes almost overflowed, and her hands hanging at her sides were clenched, blood trickling down her fingers. I didn't sleep all night, and my cultivation was imprisoned, and her physical strength couldn't even meet the standard of a normal person, so you can imagine how tired and exhausted she was after more than an hour of fighting.

Raising her eyes, she glared at Gong Che angrily, and the voice from her mouth was like a cuckoo crying blood: "Let my father and father go, let them go!" Gong Che was unmoved, in fact, his heart was like a knife, yes, his heart was like a knife, looking at the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, looking at the shaky, unsteady body, looking at her messy hair, his heart was like being pierced with a knife, stirring fiercely in it.

No, he didn't want to do this, but the obsession in his heart was shouting wildly, wanting to hear her say "I promise you, I promise to be with you." This sentence, in fact, she longed for him to die, and she wished that he would die in front of her eyes immediately.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard gate, and after a while, two men in black clothes dragged two corpses into the courtyard.

Tears blurred his eyes, Yun Qingwu trembled, his voice trembled, and he wanted to move his steps forward, but his legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't move a single step.

"Daddy Daddy"

She knelt on the ground, the whole person seemed to have lost all her spirit at once, and cried like a child: "It was I who hurt you, Daddy, it was I who hurt you and my father, Daddy, I am a scourge, I shouldn't live in the world, Daddy" Gong Che looked at her like this, slowly turned his head, a tear fell from his eyes full of pain, stabilized his emotions, and he said in a dumb voice: "Take it down and bury it!" As the sound fell, he lifted his breath and floated out of the small courtyard and floated towards the city tower.

"Ahh

Yun Qingwu suddenly raised her head, and a mournful cry came out of her mouth.

"Actually, as long as you calm down, you can see a lot of things clearly" Bai Zigui's indifferent voice with pity sounded in the courtyard, however, Yun Qingwu seemed to be completely inaudible, just immersed in the grief of losing his loved ones, but Bai Zigui did not stop, but continued: " Before you came here, I always felt that Mo couldn't give you happiness, that his love for you was not as pure as Qingtianlai, and that she had done so many wrong things was not qualified to be with you again, but after I knew what he had done recently, I changed my opinion of Mo'er, Mo loves you, and his love is not less than that of Qingtianlai, but he doesn't know how to love someone."

On the city tower, Gong Che clenched the jade flute in his hand, staring at the distant sky, Ren was still carrying the cold spring breeze to face him, the white clothes were better than the snow, the clothes were fluttering, he was standing here quietly, one station was more than half an hour, suddenly, there was a dragon roar in the distance, from far and near, in the blink of an eye, a mighty green dragon appeared a few feet away from him.

His eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he asked, "Brought?"

Gong Yan stood on the back of the green dragon, there was no emotion on his handsome face, raised his hand, and a Ming Huang holy decree was thrown straight at the white clothes on the city tower, Gong Che raised his hand to catch it, opened it and looked at it, only to feel that this Zen edict was as heavy as a towering mountain. He used to compete hard, and the power he wanted to hold in his hands was lighter than a feather in the eyes of the other party, and he easily gave it to others.

How ridiculous!

What he cares about, people don't care about what he puts second, but people put it on the top of their hearts, is this the difference between them?

He couldn't stop laughing in his heart, but his expression was calmer than ever.

Gong Yan's light voice raised: "Can you stop it?"

"Do you think this is enough?" Putting the holy decree on the city wall, Gong Che's eyebrows raised slightly, and then he picked up the jade flute, and in an instant, the sound of the flute was faint, rippling in the air. Seeing this, Gong Yan's face immediately condensed like ice, and his deep and sharp starry eyes burst out with monstrous anger in an instant.

"I didn't expect you to be so despicable!"

With the accompaniment, he jumped off the back of the green dragon and floated to the city tower, attacking the untrustworthy man with both hands.

Despicable? No, he didn't do this meanly, he was just jealous, he was just unhappy in his heart, he just wanted to evacuate the depression in his heart.

As light as a swallow, Gong Che narrowly avoided his attack, and the flute sound was not interrupted for a moment.

Gong Yan's murderous aura overflowed, and he launched a fatal blow again, and the domineering aura shook Gong Che uncontrollably and flew backwards for several feet, and when he stabilized his body, he saw that his pale face became more and more bloodless. The white hosta that bound his hair was shattered by Naha's fierce aura, and his long hair fell down, covering his handsome face, and the cold wind blew, his robe flew up, and the long hair flew hunting.

Even so, he didn't look embarrassed at all, and the sound of the flute still rose from between his lips and teeth, and he encouraged his magic power to gradually strengthen his soul control.

Seeing the soldiers on the city tower clenching their weapons and wanting to attack their companions around them, and seeing the people on the street picking up sticks, knives and other things on the spot to attack each other, the chill in Gong Yan's eyes increased sharply, and he returned to Qinglong's back with his breath, reined in his true anger, and said angrily: "What do you want?" In fact, he didn't need to ask this sentence, and he knew what the other party would say, it was nothing more than wanting his life, only in this way would he not threaten the chair, and it would be possible for him to have the opportunity to have his little girl.

The faint flute gradually stopped, the soldiers and the people all maintained the posture of attacking each other, Gong Che lowered his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Fang raised his eyes to look at Gong Yan, and said, "You should know what to do." Gong Yan's fists clenched in his sleeves, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised, so he heard him say again: "The soldiers of the entire Northwest Battalion, as well as the people in this city, together with nearly 160,000 lives, are now under my control, you had better think about it and make a decision." ”

"Even without me, Wu'er wouldn't be with you. Gong Yan closed her eyes, and after a while, she opened them again, and said in a hoarse voice: "What you did today will only make her hate you more and more, hate you!"

A weak smile appeared on Gong Che's pale face, and he said, "I have time for her to fall in love with me again." He just wanted to see the attitude of this green shirt, to see how broad his mind was, to see what kind of ability he had to make her love him to death, and he didn't want to give him a chance.

"She'll only hate you!" Gong Yan said, the murderous aura on his body, the anger in his eyes all dissipated in an instant, at this moment, he seemed extremely relaxed and relieved, everything he had arranged, even if he was not by his side in the future, she should be doing well.