Chapter 37: Anger

The Great Wilderness City is made by the mountain, not only the scenery is beautiful but also the most solid natural risk, and the construction of Guangsheng Gate is secretly in line with the heaven and earth, standing in the center of the palace of all people through the Guangsheng Gate can actually see the heavenly danger at a glance, the natural danger is also known as Jiuhua Mountain, the origin of the name has long been unsophisticated, this design is quite miraculous.

Feeling the scorching gazes around him, Qin Fan couldn't help but twist his body, a little uncomfortable. It was the first time that he had been watched by so many people, and there were many big figures among them, and there were even more saints who were eager to witness today, just like everyone else, looking straight at him at this moment, which made him even more uncomfortable.

"Student Qin Fan, see Your Majesty. He lowered his head and said weakly, and the silence in the venue immediately returned to the lively scene before, as if the previous scene was Qin Fan's illusion.

"Well, you're welcome, take a seat!"

Qin Fan kept his head down and retreated to his seat. Behind him is a lively banquet, and at a glance in front of the empty can see the magnificent Guangsheng Gate, Jiuhua Mountain stretches for thousands of weights and seems to be deeply encircled by the tall palace wall.

If he looked up, he would definitely find that not only the emperor, but everyone else present had their eyes on him, as if they wanted to see through him, their eyes were deep and terrifying, and everyone's eyes revealed an irrepressible heat and longing.

The thunder still echoed in the distance, and the thunder was a little desolate in the empty night.

Qin Fan slowly turned around and raised his head to look up at the sky.

"Mother......" he muttered faintly, and then his eyes fell on the glass on the table, and he did not look up, but drank the wine from the glass.

Now that he has fulfilled his mother's last wish and his ideals have been realized, he ...... But I didn't feel a little happy, because the woman never appeared?

"Since the unification of the Great Wilderness by Emperor Fuxi, there have been foreign barbarian disasters harassing the border passes. And the selection of talents is particularly important, the great wilderness champion Lang should be conceived, now six hundred years have passed, this Ningzhou Qin Fan is now the new champion Lang, I believe that it will soon be pacified border passes......"

The emperor stood up straight, and his face was extremely resolute at the moment. The old-fashioned speech was still greeted with applause, and when the emperor mentioned Qin Fan, everyone looked at Qin Fan with a strange expression. It made him uncomfortable for a while.

Finally, when the saint finished speaking, the officials below applauded, and then there was another wave of cups and cups. Qin Fan twisted his body a little stiffly, the generals' wine glasses almost didn't stop, he was the protagonist of today, and he naturally had a smile on his face. Drink all the wine in the glass one by one.

Half an hour later, Qin Fan occasionally looked up and caught a glimpse of Yun Zhongjun's figure missing from the generals.

At this time, the national teacher, who had been standing beside the emperor, took a step forward and suddenly said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I just take advantage of today's great time to announce a good news to you!"

The deep voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, but Qin Fan, who was sitting behind the wine table, had a heartbeat for no reason, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, I saw someone walking out of the screen behind the emperor, a man and a woman, one in front of the other, the woman was playful and cute but with a noble temperament, Qin Fan was happy, it was Fuling who had not been seen for many days.

Qin Fan was about to step forward to speak, but when he saw the tall and handsome figure beside Fu Ling, his heart suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and it seemed that the blood of the whole person was also cold in an instant.

At this time, I heard that the national teacher slowly spoke: "After today, the next day will also be a good time for Yun Zhongjun, the son of the general of the border pass, and Fu Ling, the daughter of His Majesty today, to get married!" In the eyes of countless people, it is really a perfect match!

Qin Fan only felt a "bang" in his mind, as if something had exploded, and only the scene of Yun Zhongjun and Fu Ling walking hand in hand was left in his mind, especially Fu Ling's appearance of happily nestling on Yun Zhongjun's broad shoulders, and he could faintly hear the laughter of those martial generals and Taoist priests around him.

He just watched quietly, looking at the warm atmosphere around him, but he seemed to be an outsider.

But deep down there was something roaring, roaring, and even a faint hint of laughter, which was familiar......

His mind had already been overwhelmed by an emotion, and the light in his heart seemed to be torn apart and swallowed by something at the same time, and the whole person could no longer feel the slightest pain, but the tide of emotions made him unable to bear it anymore, and his clenched fist actually touched the residual knife on his waist.

At this moment, Qin Fan seemed to be a different person, only feeling that the whole person was about to be burned by an inexplicable emotion, and his body was extremely painful.

At this moment, he finally understood that this emotion was called ...... Wrath!

Not far away, just a few feet away from him, the man who had been thinking about him day and night was pulling another handsome and dashing tall figure, leaning his head lightly on his shoulder, and walking towards him with a happy face.

The remnant knife that he had placed on his waist also had a familiar feeling at this moment. It was so cold, like a flame rising from the endless darkness, faint but still stubbornly burning.

The cold breath roamed through his body, and instead of calming him down as usual, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and the irritability, pain, and anger produced another emotion, and in this way, the light in his heart was swallowed and devoured without leaving a trace of ......

That's called ...... Ruthless!

In this scene, everyone was stunned. The originally harmonious atmosphere seemed to be frozen in an instant, and then everyone saw that Qin Fan, who had always been gentle and even a little cowardly, suddenly seemed to be another person, his face was full of anger and distorted face, and the whole person exuded a cold and cold evil aura, even some battle-hardened generals couldn't help but be shocked by this evil aura at this moment, and looked at the new champion not far away, not daring to move.

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back, draw out the weapons in their hands, and look at the terrifying young man in front of them who exudes a murderous aura all over his body, staring at each other, and his eyes showed a strange look that only they could understand.

But seeing that at this moment, Qin Fan's trace of black aura visible to the naked eye emanated from his body, gradually replacing the evil aura and killing intent on his body, not only did everyone feel a little relaxed, but at this moment, they fell into the ice cellar, and their hearts were even more frightened than just now.

What kind of breath is this?

Everyone couldn't help but look at the young man not far away in amazement, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Boom"

A thunderclap exploded, illuminating Qin Fan's face brightly, but it dimmed in an instant. The appearance of that moment couldn't help but surprise everyone, and the terrifying aura was unscrupulously emanated. The hideous face terrified everyone.

"Master Zhuangyuan, what are you going to do!"

A desolate guard guarding the door stood up first and stood in front of Qin Fan. Although he was also frightened by this cold breath, his face turned pale, but he still stubbornly stood up.

That was his job in the first place.

Sensing that someone was in the way, he didn't even raise his head, and reached out to push the wild guard. But seeing the sound of "ah" from the desolate guard, under the surprised gaze of everyone, he retreated several feet, and finally vomited blood with a "wow", as if he had been smashed by some terrifying beast and his internal organs, and he was no longer able to stand up.

Fu Ling looked at Qin Fan, whose eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and felt a chill in her heart, she only felt this when Qin Fan was covered in blood under the golden sand vortex before, but she turned around and disappeared.

She looked at Qin Fan and forced a laugh: "Brother Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Fan didn't answer, but grabbed the remnant knife in his hand tighter, and spit out in an extremely cold tone: "Get out of the way!" As he spoke, he took a step forward towards Fu Ling and Yun Zhongjun, with the remnant knife in his hand, murderous.

His tone was cold and his tone was long, as if he was suppressing something, enduring something.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and Mad Yue, who was sitting in front of her, also reacted at this moment, first glanced at the people around her with a gloomy face, and then came to Qin Fan.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you!" Fu Ling's voice sounded suddenly, with a crying tone, and the weak voice couldn't help but Qin Fan's whole body trembled, and he couldn't make any more movements.

The face engraved in the depths of his heart stared at him with a look of concern and worry, and his eyes met each other, and this moment seemed to be eternal.

Qin Fan was stunned suddenly, the whole person was stunned, and the residual knife in his hand couldn't help but loosen a little, and his movements stopped abruptly. The whole person seemed to wake up from a dream. However, looking at the incomparably real Fu Ling in front of him, most of the tyrannical aura in his body was lost in an instant, and it receded like a tide. He felt a tearing pain coming from his five internal organs, and every second was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, cold and ruthless.

Staring at Fu Ling, he suddenly felt like crying.

Is it grievance, is it pain, or something else.

He just stared at this beautiful face so quietly, silent, silent......

When, when, when were the ideals and the mother's wishes so insignificant in front of her!

When, when did that beautiful face have been engraved in the deepest part of my heart, and the woman who has been repeated in countless dreams has gradually merged, regardless of each other.

When, exactly, and when......

"Slap", there was a heavy crisp sound, Qin Fan's face was suddenly slapped hard by the rushing Crazy Moon, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the bun was scattered, and the hair was scattered.

Everyone was terrified.