Duan Yiyao shouted madly, put his hands on the ground on either side of his knees, and sat upright.

It was as if he was sitting in a dragon chair at the moment, not in a dark and damp cell.

He even brushed his messy hair, touched his own crown, and said with a smile: "Look, crown, I am the emperor of Dali." ”

Duan Yixi stood and looked down at Duan Yiyao who looked like an ant on the ground.

He knew that Duan Yiyao was also crazy.

No, it should be said, he has always been crazy and has never been sober.

He walked towards Duan Yiyao and punched Duan Yiyao in the face with an expressionless face.

Duan Yiyao was beaten by him and turned his head and hit the wall, and the jade crown was shattered.

Duan Yixi felt that he still didn't understand his hatred, and stepped on his jade crown with one foot and crushed it fiercely.

The jade crown was completely shattered, and the scum was piled up on the ground.

"No...... Don't ......" Duan Yiyao reached out in horror to grab it, but only cut his hand and grabbed the blood marks on his hand.

The fragments of the jade crown cut into his flesh, as if flowing out with his blood.

Duan Yixi half-squatted on the ground, grabbed Duan Yiyao, who was still piecing together the jade crown, and punched him hard.

In this way, he punched hard and punched hard.

Where does Duan Yiyao still have the appearance of the jade-faced boy before, he is already a big pig's head with a blue nose and swollen face.

Bingqiao, who had been suffering outside, came up to stop Duan Yixi: "Your Majesty, don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you will die." ”

She wasn't worried about Duan Yiyao's death, this madman had killed so many people, and he was innocent, but when he died, no one knew where that Feng Yunmo was.

If you can't find Feng Yunmo, then, Niangniang won't be able to live.

Duan Yixi came back to his senses at this time, and suddenly, he saw that his hands were stained with Duan Yiyao's blood.

Duan Yiyao's body was also lying on the ground softly, as if he was really dead.

Duan Yixi Huo Ran got up, his eyes were dark, and he felt like a thick spider web in front of him.

There was also a spider spitting silk on the spider's web, looking at him with that strange and terrifying face, and telling him with its mouth open and closed, "Don't struggle, you will never be able to escape, you don't deserve to be happy." ”

*****

Duan Yixi curled up weakly on the floor of the imperial study.

The ground paved with jade bricks is very cold, and usually when you stand here for a while, you will shiver with cold, let alone lie here.

is obviously a tall and straight person, but at this moment, there is only a little bit of curled up.

In this large, empty imperial study, he was as weak as a sesame seed that fell on the dough.

And so he lay down, and the sky went from light to dark, and from dark to light......

Duan Yixi was lying like this, and his body didn't know whether it was stiff or frozen, as if he couldn't even move a finger.

Maybe he didn't want to move, Mingwa's color was always yellow, and he stared blankly with sour eyes.

Commissioner No. 1 fell from the cornices and knelt in front of Duan Yixi.

Expressionlessly, he arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, I found the trajectory of Feng Yunmo's activities on the border between Liguo and Beiliang. ”

He was also indifferent when he saw Duan Yixi's appearance.

All of the Shadow Riders are trained, and they have no emotions other than missions.

Listening to the words of Commissioner No. 1, Duan Yixi suddenly bounced up, because the movement was too fast, and there was a burst of darkness and dizziness in front of him.