The red candle in the room shook slightly, and the candlelight fell on the sharp blade of the Fenghua pen, and the knife light reflected the stunning and cold appearance.

"Brother Jiayu, I'm going to send Yan Qiqi to hell. ”

Dare to touch her most important person, that's damned.

She sent her middle finger to the Fenghua pen. The tip of the knife pierced her finger in an instant. Scarlet blood dripped on the blade of the pen and disappeared in an instant.

It is said that high-quality weapons can recognize the master. This time, is it also a Fenghua pen to recognize the master?

"Okay, okay, let's send him to hell together. But why aren't you careful? ”

Gayu grabbed her finger from the tip of the knife, put it in her mouth and sucked it.

Warm wetness soaked the fingers.

Feng Fei couldn't help but pat her: "Brother Jiayu, it's just such a small injury, you are so nervous." Moreover, what you are doing now doesn't look like you're treating my wounds, but rather trying to eat me. ”

His eyes had already darkened, and there was clearly emotion surging in his eyes, and seeing this, his body with the fragrance of cold plum blossoms pressed towards her little by little.

"No, Brother Gayu, when I think of you with Mei Ji now, I resist you being close to me. ”

She didn't care that men had other women. But she cares that this man is bumped into by herself when he is with another woman.

"Scarlet ...... I ......"

Gayu wants to fight for it again.

But Feng Fei said four words directly: "Sleep in separate rooms." ”

"Good...... Alright!"

He looked a little decadent. Of course, what he wanted to do more now was to piece together the corpses that had been shattered into powder, and then shatter them again.

Palace.

Lonely light. The lights in the study remained unturned all night.

Compared to the last anger, this time the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked extraordinarily calm.

Because the Emperor of the Apocalypse understands that it is understandable that he can't control his emotions once, but if he can't control his emotions three times or twice, it is incompetent.

This time, his game is obviously perfectly designed. It's just intelligence that's wrong.

But a mistake is a mistake, and a defeat is a defeat.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......"

The leader of the Tiger Roar Army is now panicking. He remembered that before this departure, the Emperor of the Apocalypse had already said it. If he doesn't succeed this time, he's going to be guilty.

At that time, he himself was ashamed to say that there would be no more problems this time. However......

He failed again after all.

He thought that His Majesty would be thunderous and angry, and he would be cut off at least and beheaded.

However, the emperor was scheming, so he actually walked down directly from the dragon chair and kindly helped him up: "This time the Tiger Roaring Army did a good job. There's nothing wrong with that. If it weren't for my failure to anticipate the situation, you would have been able to make a difference. ”

When the Emperor of the Apocalypse said this, the Tiger Roar Leader panicked even more.

"Your Majesty, it was Weichen who betrayed Your Majesty's trust. "The Tiger Roar Leader has also been following the Emperor of the Apocalypse for many years. Naturally, he understood that this kind of Emperor of the Apocalypse must be planning a bigger conspiracy.

"Tiger Roar, although it's not your fault this time. But it's also a fact that you are too weak to control the people of Gayu and Zhantian Pavilion. Are you right?"

It has changed, and the tone of the Emperor of the Apocalypse has changed again. This time, it is obvious that there will be a bigger plan.

"Your Majesty, you can let your ministers redeem their merits as much as you want. You say......"

The words of the Emperor of the Apocalypse are clearly something for him to do, and it is not a simple matter.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have a total of fifteen,800 Tiger Roar troops. Each one is the elite of picking. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Do you want to?"

"You left 800 people, and the remaining 15,000 people were killed by me and sent to the imperial tomb. ”

The emperor standing in the palace, where is the benevolent king who cares about the world? That is clearly the Shura who does not hesitate to shed rivers of blood for the sake of his imperial power and hegemony.

"Your Majesty, everyone in the Tiger Roaring Army is a believer in Your Majesty. I beg your majesty to open the net and not kill them. ”

The leader of the Tiger Roar looked at some humanity at this moment, and he even knelt down to plead for the soldiers who had shed blood for the sake of the apocalypse.

"I asked you to kill them in the hope that they would become stronger. I'm sure you've seen the power of those puppet armies that I gave you, and you've made your men as strong as them, isn't it?"

"I did not give them death. I gave them a new lease of life. ”

"Your Majesty, I beg you to take back your fate. ”

Those puppet armies are strong. However, no matter how strong they are, they are all puppets, puppets without life and without their own consciousness.

"Tiger roars. Either you try to kill them yourself. Then you'll still be your Tiger Roar General. Or, it's up to me to do it. However, you will become a puppet along with your Tiger Roaring Army. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse is not crazy, but he has only become emperor power and victory in front of his eyes, and he has never looked at the rest in his eyes anymore.

"Wechen will give His Majesty a satisfactory answer. ”

Tiger Roar knew he couldn't continue to plead. Moreover, in order not to turn into a puppet himself, he only has ...... He had no choice but to sacrifice those who were born and died with him.

"Those who have ascended to high positions since ancient times must lie down in the river of blood and step on white bones. Tiger roars, the strong, never merciful. ”

"Tiger Roar understands, thank you for your majesty's advice. ”

At this moment, the monarch and the minister were separated.

Of course, the Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't care whether there was centrifugation or not.

The second year of the Apocalypse, September 20.

The osmanthus flowers of the Zhantian Pavilion seemed to bloom all overnight.

Feng Fei hadn't arrived at Zhantian Pavilion yet, and he had already smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

She got out of the carriage, and Jia Yu wanted to go in with her, but she stopped her: "Brother Jia Yu, if I remember correctly, you have a vendetta with Zhan Tiange." So, you can't go in. ”

This is the umpteenth time Feng Fei has used such a reason to leave Jiayu outside.

"Good. Then I'll be waiting for you in the carriage. ”

Gayu behaves very obediently. Because so long has passed since the incident of Feimengtai, Feng Fei still refuses to let him get close. Sometimes, she began to look at her eyes and began to be entangled.

Feng Fei has his own little emotions and thoughts, and he has already understood this.

Therefore, he is willing to accommodate her in many things. so that he can eliminate that entanglement as soon as possible.

And Feng Fei is now standing at the gate of the Battle Heaven Pavilion.

Suddenly, she seemed to see an unusually familiar scene. On the white jade steps, a woman dressed in a bright red dress walked up the stairs, and the people around her knelt down in batches.

She heard: Zhan Tian Venerable Lord for thousands of generations.

When I looked sideways, I was surrounded by the wind.

In the Zhantian Pavilion, Prime Minister Su Cheng knelt directly on the ground in front of so many people, and he also carried countless rattans on his back. Those rattans are full of barbs, and it looks clear that they are not deliberately prepared to fool people.

"Why? Aren't you innocent? Now kneeling in front of me with a rattan on your back, are you guilty of the guilt?"

Feng Fei's gaze fell lightly on the body of the kneeling man on the ground. Then he sat down in the highest seat of the main hall.

That position originally belonged to Su Shangshu. But at this moment, she is just sitting there, looking at the splendor of the world and accommodating the peerless, which will not make people feel abrupt at all.

Even the people of the Battle Heaven Pavilion felt that she belonged there in the first place when they saw her sitting in that position. She should be sitting there.

"Your Majesty is guilty. His subordinates were careless and negligent, and even the people of the Shura Hall did not find out about the collusion with the emperor. is one of the sins. Not reasonably arranging the combat power of the Battle Heaven Pavilion is the second sin. Causing the master to be hurt in the heart is the third sin. ”

It is much better for him to count the charges one by one, and to be punished according to the charges he has given himself, than to let the master set the punishment.

"Bring me the wattle. ”

Either way, it's his fault this time.

Zhan Tiange's eyeliner was all over the world, and such a big thing was not discovered. Penalties!

"No. ”

Feng Fei pinched the thorn and waved it down at once. Her hand strength is not light, not to mention that her internal strength has improved now, and this time she will directly tear out Prime Minister Su's clothes. In the tattered clothes, the bright red flesh was turned open, which was drawn by barbs.

"Miss Feng, you are too much, our lord will do things for you, and you don't give any benefits. Dare to hit him. Didn't you take our Battle Heaven Pavilion seriously at all?"

Someone can't stand it anymore. Stand up and directly confront Feng Fei. For now, in addition to being bluffed by Feng Fei's momentum just now, they actually look down on Feng Fei at all.

The martial arts are not high, the status is not high, and even everything that you have now is obtained by relying on men. In this way, what right does she have to punish their lord?

Feng Fei looked at the thorn strip in his hand, looked at the blood stains on it, and looked down at the person kneeling on the ground: "Jade Rakshasa, am I qualified to punish you?"

The Jade Rakshasa turned his head and said to everyone in the hall, "Fengfei is my master. That's your master. She didn't say anything about reprimanding me today, even if she killed me, she was right. ”

"Good! Get your people out of the way!"

Prime Minister Su: "Didn't you hear? ”

The people in the hall and others, although they were unwilling, still left.

"Strip your clothes. Pumping through clothes, the deity will not be able to control the force. ”

"You...... You...... Lord, you ......"

Fengfei: "Take it off!"

"No!"

Prime Minister Su Cheng took off his shirt. The thorns in Feng Fei's hand fell one by one.

The whip marks crisscrossed his body, but he felt the excitement.

Feng Fei quickly stopped, and a pair of jade hands landed on a rose mark on his left shoulder: "Mingming, this mark on your left shoulder, but the deity carved it for you?"

"Yes! You said that with this mark, your subordinates are your people. From now on, I will be born and die, hell and heaven, I am all yours alone, and without your orders, the minister cannot die......" As he spoke, this seven-foot man actually had tears falling.

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