At night, Wu Qingfeng walked on the streets of Area A, and the originally prosperous Area A was empty at the moment, and everyone was hiding at home, eager to rely on those few bricks and tiles to bring them some safety.

Holding the red wine in his hand, Wu Qingfeng shone on the moon, and through the wine bottle in the moonlight, he could see the blood-red liquid, the color was as deep as blood.

Looking at the red wine in his hand, Wu Qingfeng laughed like crazy, and some tears moistened the corners of his eyes in the laughter, but he refused to drip down.

In the laughter, scenes from his former childhood emerged, and on that cold night, his brother froze his body in order to make him a little warm.

In order to allow him to be full, he gave him a piece of steamed bun that he had left for three days that was frozen like an ice lump, and he almost died of hunger for three days.

But now everything is coming to an end, just because of a bottle of wine in his hand, just because of what he wants to do next.

Wu Qingfeng was still laughing, tears were desperately rolling in his eyes, but he refused to drip down.

How can a person who has achieved great things since ancient times be soft-hearted, one will succeed in ten thousand bones, and the other will still be like this, he, who will be the emperor in the future, should step on the bones of his relatives and cast the king's road.

The color of madness gradually faded, Wu Qingfeng looked at the red wine in his hand, and whispered to himself.

"Brother, I swear, I will be the emperor in this life, and this ambition will never die."

When the words fell, his left fist clenched suddenly, and in an instant, an extremely slight muffled sound sounded all around, and the eight people fell to the ground, and they lost their lives in the blink of an eye, and the cause of death was unknown for some reason, only one thing can be known, these eight people are all people sent to monitor Wu Qingfeng.

With one fist, eight people died. After Wu Qingfeng swallowed a pill, he turned around and walked straight to Wu Qingyu's residence.

In an extremely luxurious house, two brothers, Wu Qingfeng and Wu Qingyu, sat opposite each other, and a bottle of red wine was placed on the coffee table.

Looking at the younger brother in front of him, Wu Qingyu's face swelled with a little helplessness, and he spoke.

"You're going to start your plan early tomorrow morning, what do you think about coming to me tonight if you don't arrange it well."

With the signature warm smile on his lips, Wu Qingfeng smiled and spoke.

"I know that the fourth will tell you all this, this time I just came to have a good drink with you, tomorrow is the decisive battle, who wins and who loses is unknown, I believe that after this big battle, you and I will not be able to drink as quietly as now."

When the words fell, the front end of the wine bottle was slashed open with a flash of sword light, Wu Qingfeng picked up the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine, picked up one and drank it himself.

Seeing this, Wu Qingyu also picked up a glass of wine, but did not enter it, but spoke.

"You already knew that the fourth child did not take refuge in you, so those plans were told to me, I am curious how you know that the fourth child did not take refuge in you."

Gently shaking the red wine in the glass, the smile on Wu Qingfeng's face deepened, and he said.

"Chen Shuai is also my person, so I know everything about you, as well as the Zhang Fan you hide the most. But now it seems that you have already guessed that plan as a useless plan. ”

Wu Qingyu nodded and said.

"I can really see it, I don't care whether others believe in that plan or not, but I believe that since Chen Shuai is here, you should also know that I have to arrange it for that plan."

Wu Qingyu's words fell, Wu Qingyu stood up in a hurry, the warm smile on his face disappeared, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said with an angry face.

"Why do you still plan for that plan when you know it's fake, you should know that if you do that, you're going to lose everything, why do you do it?"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Qingfeng seemed to remember something, sat on the chair baldly, looked at the wine glass with blank eyes, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"You didn't even think about fighting me, your original intention was to give me all of this, right?"

Wu Qingyu had a little smile on his face, looked at this younger brother, a little tenderness appeared in his eyes, like a loving father, picked up the red wine glass on the table, and spoke.

"In such a world, there are not many good wines, don't waste such good wine next time. Zhang Fan and his Shadow Squad can be trusted, they will assist you in the future, let you get everything you want, after all, the trick will not last long, the royal way is the right way. ”

After the words fell, he drank all the red wine in the glass, and there was no drop left.

With a sound of 'bang', Wu Qingfeng knelt on the ground, and the tears in his eyes couldn't control the burst of the embankment, and fell to the ground tick-tock, and at the same time, the word 'brother' shouted out like a roar, spreading throughout Area A.

Outside the door, Zhang Fan heard the roar, his expression was a little gloomy, he shook the military thorn in his hand, and a tear slipped down.

It is not easy to find someone in this life who can help him sincerely, and he is glad that he found it, but today he has lost it.

I don't know if Wu Qingfeng will let him really assist him in the future, but he knows that even if this Wu Qingfeng is a waste with low eyes, he Zhang Fan has no second thoughts, just because Wu Qingyu handed himself over to Wu Qingfeng, this is an order, and he obeys it.

The door was pushed open, Wu Qingfeng staggered over, looked at Zhang Fan standing at the door, nodded, and spoke.

"Did my brother already know all this, did he know all my plans, and the bottle of wine?"

Zhang Fan nodded and said in a flat tone.

"Yes, I already knew everything about you, and the poison in the wine was known after it was developed."

Zhang Fan's words, Wu Qingfeng's expression became even darker, he thought that he had planned everything, but all the plans had already fallen into his brother's eyes, the monster besieged the city, confided in the plan, the real plan, all of this is just a trick, it is all things that attract Wu Qingyu's attention, and the real plan is only one part, that is, the bottle of wine.

Playing the brotherly affection card, Wu Qingyu drank it, Wu Qingyu died, and he succeeded to the throne, this is his plan.

But his brother still knew about this plan, but he was willing to die on this plan, so as to fulfill Wu Qingfeng's younger brother.

Wu Qingfeng knew that he had lost, he had lost all of them, and none of them had won against his brother.

"Am I just a waste, a waste who can only get all this by my brother's handouts."

Wu Qingfeng spoke slowly, his tone was low, like crying.

"Whether it's a waste or not, from today onwards, this K city is yours, and everyone's life and death are in your hands, including me. Since you are already the master of this K city, you should know how many resources there are in K city. ”

As he spoke, he repeated all the family backgrounds in K City, and continued.

"Your brother said that the bead in his body after his death is the last gift for you to swallow it."

When Wu Qingfeng heard this, he shook his head and said in a low voice.

"I don't want to, let this bead accompany my brother and go into the ground together."

Who knew that Zhang Fan also shook his head and spoke.

"The last thing your brother said to me was, if you don't take the pearls, then I'll do it."

After the words fell, he lifted the military stab and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Wu Qingfeng pushed Zhang Fan away and said in a low voice.

"That's my brother, I'll come."

His blood-soaked right hand trembled and held a bead the size of a fingernail, scarlet, but with a faint glow, like a dim star.

Looking at the bead in his hand, Wu Qingfeng's right hand trembled even more violently, and tears gathered into threads and dripped down.

swallowed it in one gulp, and sat on the ground, his face full of tears was full of decadence.