"Feng'er has been fighting for him all his life, and he can't go back if he has a home, and he can't return to his wife. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The old man's voice was very peaceful, but under the peace was full of disappointment, "For his throne, for his childhood promise, the most precious ten years of his life were given to him, but ......what about him?"

"He pushed Feng'er into the abyss with his own hands, and he didn't even have a whole corpse!"

Ye Qingtian wants to be angry, but he doesn't even have the strength to be angry, and the saddest thing in the world is nothing more than this.

Back then, Ye Qingtian received a secret letter, knowing that it was a dead end, or going to the banquet alone, and there was only determination in his eyes to see death as home.

Before leaving, he rode on a tall horse, and in the fierce wind, he looked back at the old man standing with the stone lion, and he said that he had no regrets, and he said that he lived or died, and did not be angry with others.

Because of his words, Ye Qingtian and Ye Zhengxiong, the accomplice who killed his son, have been relative to each other for more than ten years, and have made Emperor Beiyue the emperor for a full sixteen years.

He abdicated to make way for Xian, no longer being the head of the night family, and retired as the great elder of the night, but who knows that this old man, who is sometimes kind and sometimes unreasonable and willful, has drunk and drunk countless times in the cold night when no one is around, and his heart is broken.

His son!

The one who died was his son!

But he, who is Lao Tzu, still has to smile at the enemy, what kind of torment and endless torture it is!

The Beiyue Emperor continued, continuing to pull out his ridiculous and hideous soul bloodily, let the light song, and let the world catch a glimpse of his ugliness.

"If it weren't for your father, Bitong would be mine, and if it weren't for your father, I would be the only god that the 40,000,000 people in Beiyue worship in their hearts!"

The Northern Moon Emperor's face was distorted, like a lion about to become angry, and unlike the angry lion, his face was a blue-gray color.

This is the face of death.

"If it weren't for my father, you wouldn't be the king of the northern moon."

Qingge dragged the Ming King Knife towards the Northern Moon Emperor, and his face was expressionless from beginning to end, the pair of cold pupils embedded in the delicate face of the demon Ye, the anger revealed made people's hearts palpitate.

When the three thousand white hairs danced with the wind, it seemed that scarlet blood was smeared in the clear lake water, and when the ripples spread, there was no peace, and the sky was dark.

Qingge suddenly felt sad for the Northern Moon Emperor, and also felt sorry for the dead night terror, one pushed the most important brother in his life into the abyss, and the other died at the hands of the friend of life and death.

Look, it's not sad......

Everyone has a way to die, either silently blazing into ashes, or tragically broken, but Qingge thinks that even if she dies, she will be the last person to die.

She wants to see the prosperity and coldness of the world, inherit her long-cherished wish on the different paths, stand at the peak of this road of exile, and kill alone.

Walking in front of the Northern Moon Emperor, Qingge clenched the Mingwang knife in her hand, her face was like cold frost, thin and ruthless.

Blood debt and blood repayment, she wants the Northern Moon Emperor, and the people who owe the night terror to the slaughter army will be repaid today.

She is a bloody person, and her vicious methods are ruthless, what does other people's thoughts have to do with her? If she wants to kill, the world does not allow it, she will kill it!

"It's a pity, I really should have brought a painter over and asked him to paint your father when he died, it was a masterpiece."

At this point, the corners of Beiyue Emperor's mouth hooked up a residual smile, and the smile became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the smile on the face of the Beiyue Emperor froze, and then faded, he stared at Qingge with wide eyes and stunned, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth when his body trembled, and the blood sprayed Qingge's face, washing the blood demon flower between the girl's eyebrows.

Thorny-

Qingge pulled out the Ming King Knife that pierced through the abdomen of the Northern Moon Emperor.

With that stab, it was not only the abdomen that was broken, but also the dantian.

The pain of the dantian shattering made Beiyue Huang's entire face wrinkled, and his facial features seemed to be distorted together, he knelt down tremblingly, his white hands were propped up on the ground, the jade wrench on his thumb was shining with crystal luster, and he stared at the soft boots at the feet of the girl in front of him, and his eyes seemed to bulge out.

The Northern Moon Emperor roared in pain, and the last aura stored in the veins in his body burst out with this roar.

The aura turned into blades of light and struck at Qingge's body.

Qingge stood coldly, calm as a slur, his face was as usual, when the aura light blade came, his eyes condensed, and thousands of blood demon flowers flew over, and the aura light blade dispersed without attacking.

Fight, stop at the time!

All the people looked this way, shocked, stunned.

At the age of sixteen, she actually abolished the dantian of the Beiyue Emperor, but she was only congenitally sevenfold, and a person with a congenital twelve-fold lost to a congenital sevenfold, and there has never been such a perverted thing in the hundred years of the four-star continent.

"You abolished my dantian!"

The Northern Moon Emperor was prostrate on the ground, his body spasmed, he struggled to raise his head, his eyes were cracked, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Qingge was silent, holding a knife in one hand, raising it with the other, wiping the blood off her face, for a long time, she finally looked down at the man at her feet, the man was unwilling, and hatred spread.

She plunged the Ming Wang knife in her hand into the vast land, and sank into the earth.

Everyone looked at her in confusion, and after a while, they saw the girl's feet raised and kicked in the face of the North Moon Emperor, and the body of the North Moon Emperor flew out like a scarecrow, and his head hit a rock, and the intact skin and flesh cracked, and the blood flowed endlessly.

The girl's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifted for thousands of miles.

Light Song step by step, approaching the Northern Moon Emperor, standing beside the Northern Moon Emperor, condescending to the Northern Moon Emperor, under the coldness, it was a crazy and cold killing.

The words of the Northern Moon Emperor completely stimulated the bloody nature in her soul.

"Did my father struggle under your feet like this?" The girl asked coldly.

She is particularly sensitive to feelings.

Especially after experiencing the broken family relationship in modern times, she always yearns for and admires her parents in this life.

It is sacred and cannot be desecrated.

But Emperor Beiyue forced her again and again, although she was a villain, she never killed innocent people, and she never killed anyone until the last step.

However, there are always people who force her to kill and torture people.

For example, the Emperor of the Northern Moon, the proud and invincible king.

He used to be the lord of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but now he is trampled on and does not know what backbone dignity is.

"Your father?"

The Northern Moon Emperor lay on the ground weakly, and the people of the world looked at him embarrassed in all directions, and he smiled hideously, "Your father is much more embarrassed than this, ha...... Hahaha......"

The man's laughter was particularly harsh.

The wind was silent, and there was silence all around.

Boom!

A heavy voice sounded, and several women who were closer to this side were startled, but they saw that the girl with white hair and black eyes stepped on the face of the Northern Moon Emperor.

The soft boots twisted on the face of the Northern Moon Emperor, and her eyes were filled with a cold mist, so cold and unsympathetic that it made people frightened.

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