Chapter 228: Full of Malice

Suo Yao swooped down on the Saint King's stone statue, and then smashed it to pieces in an instant. At the same time, a piercing sneer spread throughout the night sky: "What a bullshit saint king! It's just a rat with a hidden head and tail!"

The huge stone smashed on the ground with a rumbling sound, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the people of Changning. The happy smiles on people's faces froze instantly, and they... Why?

They die without understanding why their good intentions have been ignored, their sincerity has been ruthlessly trampled on, and even their only spiritual belief has been destroyed.

Anger, unwillingness, and heartache were all intertwined, making them gradually feel that their breathing could not be sustained, and even the severe pain spread throughout their bodies, and then a large number of people collapsed, and soon lost their breath.

Wang Laosan ran over out of nowhere, and rushed angrily at Cai Shun and Wang Quan with a knife: "Why do you poison the food!

Just now, Wang Laosan's daughter-in-law died in his arms, and before that she had just told him that she was pregnant with a baby.

However, she died so suddenly, only because she ate the pastry she left for her.

"Be careful!"

Le Zheng's voice fell, and Cai Shun cut Wang Laosan into two sections with a single sword. Surges of blood spilled all over the ground.

"What a wicked heart! You're going to hell!"

Le Zheng never thought that Cai Shun and Wang Quan, who always had gentle smiles, were the most insidious and vicious people.

Rumble!

Wang Ye struck angrily, shocked Cai Shun and Wang Quan at the same time, and helped Le Zheng up.

"How's it going?"

The corners of Le Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the corpses on the ground one after another, and fell into endless sadness and self-blame: "There are many people, I personally gave them the 'gift'!"

"Is Changning's pursuit of a new life, including this celebration, wrong?" Le Zheng clutched Wang Ye's sleeve and asked loudly, "General Wang, do you still believe that there will be real peace in the world?"

Wang Ye shook his head, there was no way to give an accurate answer. He turned around and looked coldly at Zhou Teng, Geng Yun, and Deng Jia, who were also hostile, and said in a cold voice: "I only know that the day of immortalizing the Three Great Moon Kingdoms will never come!"

Le Zheng's eyes suddenly burned with the flame of revenge: "I'm going to decide the heads of the two of them!"

In the Yonghe Palace, Feng An sat on the ground and muttered: "Yuezhao, Yuexi, Yuelin was originally established on the basis of the ancient kingdom of Changning, and it can be said that it is of the same origin. In the past, even if there were some fights between each other, they would not really kill each other, but today it is different."

Feng An raised his head and drank another glass of bitter wine, and stood up with a little effort: "Lan Feng, old man, let me ask you one more thing, do you really want to burn down this hall that all the people of Changning yearn for?"

Lan Feng watched the gentleness in Feng An's eyes gradually disappear, and he actually felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, which made him very unhappy.

"Yes and what!"

"Then I will kill you today!"

Feng An pulled out the dagger at his waist and tried to stab, and then he almost fell to the ground. Lan Feng was taken aback, and then laughed and said, "Old horseman, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, suddenly a soldier outside the door came to report in a panic: "Your Majesty, our 3,000 armor soldiers who are lying in ambush a mile away are surrounded by tens of thousands of people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shot through the neck by an arrow, and he died of exhaustion. Then a large number of soldiers broke in, although they were all old veterans, but they were all fierce.

"Brother, I can't imagine that we will have a place to use it one day!"

The person who came said excitedly to Feng An. Feng An nodded, but did not show any happy look, everything had just begun.

"What!" Lan Feng looked at Feng An in front of him who couldn't even stand on his feet in shock: "How is it possible, you guys have already been prepared!"

Taking advantage of his distraction, Feng An flashed in front of Lan Feng with an arrow step, and the sharp dagger was against the other party's throat.

Lan Feng immediately trembled with fright, and his face turned pale: "Old General Feng, if you have something to say, say it well!"

"Lao Tzu, I have fought all my life, and I have killed many people, but I have never killed the king of a country", Feng An smiled, his eyes were extremely cold. So far, the plan has gone well.

As long as they can get the final peace for Changning, even if they all die, they will not hesitate.

At this time, suddenly another person broke in outside the door, and the person hurriedly said a few words in Feng An's ear, only to see Feng An's face becoming whiter and whiter, almost losing his blood.

"What about Ah Chase?" Feng An couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's not clear. ”

I saw that Feng An's forehead was bruised, and the arm holding the dagger trembled uncontrollably, marking a bloody mark on Lan Feng's neck. was so frightened that Lan Feng screamed again and again, and even peed his pants.

"Fuck the fate, fuck the peace!" Feng An roared angrily, and slashed Lan Feng's throat with all his life's strength.

At the moment when he was about to cut Lan Feng's throat, Feng An's right arm suddenly left his body, and then blood gushed out, and the old man fell to the ground heavily.

In the main hall, including Lan Feng himself, he didn't see what was going on.

"I'm sorry, but I'm still alive with him. ”

With an extremely indifferent voice, a man whose whole body was haunted by the black mist appeared in the center of the main hall.

"Hahaha!" Lan Feng, who had survived the catastrophe, laughed wildly. But soon the smile froze.

Even if he was seriously injured, Feng An didn't intend to let him go, he dragged his stump and slowly crawled towards Lan Feng, his eyes that wanted to eat his flesh and blood were no better than Fang Cai.

Facing Feng An, who no longer had any threat, Lan Feng was still frightened and retreated, and the arrogance of the former people was long gone. He looked at the man in the black mist beggingly, and said:

"Lord, save me!"

The veterans swarmed up and pounced on each other.

Tiandao's expression was extremely indifferent, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a thick black mist enveloped the crowd. In the blink of an eye, the veterans' pupils all turned brown and yellow, and their expressions became numb and sluggish, and then they turned around and walked towards Feng An.

Feng An was stunned at first, then smiled miserably and sat up with difficulty. He slowly took off his shirt, revealing his wrinkled flesh and the scars of the years. The old general knew that he had reached the end of his life, but he did not expect it to end in this way.

He strangled his wound with his shirt: "Come on, old fellows, there is nothing to be afraid of. When you get to Huangquan, you still have to remember my brother!"

A moment later, the merciless sword pierced Feng An's chest and abdomen, completely destroying his vitality. The veterans' brown pupils flickered, and they unconsciously burst into tears. Then they suddenly killed themselves.

For this reason, Tiandao sighed lightly, and he couldn't imagine that these veterans who were about to die could break free from his control for a short time.

There was a rare trace of tenderness in Feng An's eyes, as if he saw Ah Chai's high-spirited appearance as an adult, saw the scene of the people of Changning living and working in peace and contentment, and seemed to see the Holy King waving to him.

The illusion shattered, Feng An finally glanced at Lan Feng with pity, opened his mouth and then died of anger.

Lan Feng's knees weakened, and he suddenly knelt down in the face of Feng An, he clearly understood the last word he said.

That is: "Run!"