Chapter 384: The Last Thought Is Shattered

Canghai looked at him coldly with the wind.

"Actually, Naraku has always been my woman, and she was my woman before she went to you. Just because of your like, my father gave her to you. Xuan Que endured the pain and glared fiercely at the canghai with the wind, "Why do you have her, and why do you snatch her heart?" ”

Listening to Xuan Que's words, Canghai was completely shocked by the wind, and then he spoke: "You deliberately said these words to provoke me!"

Xuan Que sneered, "You should know that there is a black flame behind her!" Hahaha...... That's what I tattooed. Xuan Que's sneer echoed in Canghai Suifeng's mind over and over again.

Canghai remembered that time in the bath, he also asked about the meaning of the figure on Naraku's back, and he remembered that Naraku's face was very bad at that time, and later replied that it was a custom in his hometown.

Just when Canghai was silent in his memories with the wind, there was a sudden roar from Xuan Que, and it turned out that he pulled out the spear that was pierced in his heart, and blood splattered out and spilled all over the ground.

His swaying body stepped back, laughing out loud, "I can't imagine that you who have been conceited all your life, even women are used by me hahahaha......" Finally, he laughed maniastly and spewed out a mouthful of hot blood and slowly fell down.

Canghai stared coldly at the fallen Xuanque with the wind, and the spear in his hand was clenched tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.

Why is it that even the last thought is broken?

My heart was completely painless and numb, but I still felt terrible suffocation.

The spear in his hand was still stained with Xuanque's blood, dripping down the tip of the spear and falling to the ground.

Canghai Suifeng couldn't tell whether he was sad or angry in his heart, his face was gloomy and terrible, and suddenly he roared angrily, and the spear in his hand was thrown out fiercely, and the spear sank directly into the tree on the side.

Canghai turned around and walked with the wind, his steps became more and more unsteady, and suddenly he stumbled under his feet, knelt on one leg on the ground, and almost fell to the ground, but he did not stop and continued to stand up and walk forward.

Haicheng, as always, towers into the clouds, as if the entire Haicheng is above the clouds, beautiful.

The sea was like a gust of wind with the wind, and it returned to the main hall in an instant.

The guards guarding the main hall were stunned when they saw the sudden appearance of the sea with the wind.

Canghai sat on the couch with the wind and said coldly: "What? Seeing your master come back and don't know him? ”

"Welcome the fourth prince back to the city!" Several guards looked at each other and hurriedly knelt down respectfully and saluted.

Canghai snorted coldly with the wind, "You guys are really good at acting coy." If it wasn't what he expected, the next second they would tell their father about their return.

And he didn't want to see that so-called benevolent father anymore.

"Fourth Prince......" The guards didn't seem to expect Canghai Suifeng to say this.

Canghai glanced at them indifferently with the wind, "Give me all the retreat." ”

"Yes." A few guards wanted to say something, but the master had already spoken, so he had to nod and go out.

Canghai sat directly above the main hall with the wind, his eyes swept over every inch of the main hall, everything here still hasn't changed, it's still so magnificent, but it's become so strange.

What went wrong?

When his father built this city for him, he was so happy in his heart, and that happy mood was not because his father built this city for him, but because he felt that he was special in the eyes of his father.