An Zheng didn't count the time and let Chen Zhongqi chatter endlessly like a talkative woman. He didn't even feel disgusted, as if he was watching someone who had nothing to do with him telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The more indifferent he was, the more ugly Chen Zhongqi's expression became.
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
In Xuankong Pavilion, Yuwen Wushuang looked back at Yuwen Fangge who walked in. He hesitated for a while but finally couldn't hold back: "Leave? Or dead?"
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
Yuwen Fangge looked back at him, then shook his head: "If Yuwende was standing here, would he stop this person?"
"In my entire life, I may have never said so many words in one breath. You may find it a bit ridiculous, or even ironic. The enemy sitting in front of you is actually telling you about the sincere friendship between him and you. , It’s ridiculous, right. Well, it’s indeed ridiculous… and also very sad.”
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
His body swayed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Are your enemies almost finished? I think I may be the last one, maybe not, but it doesn't matter anymore. I remember you once said , Revenge and eradication of evil are actually the same. Never wait for reincarnation. That is the hope of the most incompetent people. If you can kill someone today, don't leave it until tomorrow. If you can kill it with your own hands, don't leave it to tomorrow. Leave it to others.”
"Anyway, thank you for listening to me."
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
Du Shaoshou: "Bah, you mean I'm not stylish enough?"
Yuwen Wushuang's shoulders trembled, and he stood up after being silent for a long time. When Yuwen Fangge saw her standing up, he thought she had made a decision and was ready to leave Yehu Mountain, which had imprisoned her emotions for ten years. But she just said five words lightly... I want to practice.
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
An Zheng couldn't help it and smiled.
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked back at An Zheng and said, "But I'm sorry, I don't want to give you the chance to kill me with your own hands."
They all know it, but they can't do nothing. Ni Zhou was hovering over the Phoenix Tower. The superb weapon designed and built by Mr. Huo himself could be activated at any time. Mr. Huo couldn't tell how powerful this weapon was, but he knew it was the most powerful weapon he had ever designed in his life. weapons. Based on the energy of the entire Nizhou, it takes a whole month to recover once it is activated. Such a weapon can no longer be simply described as terrifying.
"Why?"
He walked up to those people and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry."
Yuwen Wushuang's shoulders trembled, and he stood up after being silent for a long time. When Yuwen Fangge saw her standing up, he thought she had made a decision and was ready to leave Yehu Mountain, which had imprisoned her emotions for ten years. But she just said five words lightly... I want to practice.
"In my entire life, I may have never said so many words in one breath. You may find it a bit ridiculous, or even ironic. The enemy sitting in front of you is actually telling you about the sincere friendship between him and you. , It’s ridiculous, right. Well, it’s indeed ridiculous… and also very sad.”
An Zheng had to breathe heavily to stop himself from suffocating. There was no feeling of relief after revenge, nothing at all. A damn person died, a past that should have been said goodbye to long ago was gone, and a friend who was once a brother and sister was sent away... I can't look back... Who is not a little proud
He looked back at An Zheng and said, "But I'm sorry, I don't want to give you the chance to kill me with your own hands."
He walked up to those people and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry."
An Zheng couldn't help it and smiled.
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
Du Shaoshou: "Bah, you mean I'm not stylish enough?"
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
After walking down the five-story wooden building, An Zheng walked along the long corridor of Yuwen's family. The people watching in the barrier had already been evacuated, and the large courtyard seemed so empty. An Zheng resisted the urge to look back, and stubbornly stiffened his neck and walked forward. He was always struggling in his heart, could he look back and take another look
Chen Shaobai: "You have the style of a chicken | Bamao..."
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
"I have no idea."
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
An Zheng didn't count the time and let Chen Zhongqi chatter endlessly like a talkative woman. He didn't even feel disgusted, as if he was watching someone who had nothing to do with him telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The more indifferent he was, the more ugly Chen Zhongqi's expression became.
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
He asked tentatively.
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
His body swayed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Are your enemies almost finished? I think I may be the last one, maybe not, but it doesn't matter anymore. I remember you once said , Revenge and eradication of evil are actually the same. Never wait for reincarnation. That is the hope of the most incompetent people. If you can kill someone today, don't leave it until tomorrow. If you can kill it with your own hands, don't leave it to tomorrow. Leave it to others.”
He asked tentatively.
An Zheng stood up, not knowing what he was thinking or what he should be thinking. Maybe my heart is not thinking about anything, it is empty, but why is it so blocked and uncomfortable? When he reached the corner of the stairs going downstairs, he looked back. Chen Zhongqi was standing there, his hands already dug into the window sill, and all ten fingers had been deeply dug in. Only in this way did his body not collapse. Go down.
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
He pointed at his heart: "Another reason why I talked to you so much is that I need some time for the poison to enter my heart. Now my heart is probably almost burned out. Bar."
He looked back at An Zheng and said, "But I'm sorry, I don't want to give you the chance to kill me with your own hands."
Yuwen Ding breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Yuwen Fangge, knowing that the matter was done, so he also breathed a long sigh of relief. But he didn't understand why there was no Tianyuan fluctuation in the wooden building. Could it be that one of the two peaceful people was willing to die
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
Yuwen Fangge was silent for a while and then continued: "You have been following me for more than ten years. Although I have not really taught you anything, I know you a lot better. Compared to your father, I I feel that I am closer to you, so I know that my judgment is correct, and you have already developed your feelings for that young man."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
Chen Shaobai held back and did not vomit.
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
Chen Shaobai pretended to be shy: "Young master, you are not that old."
Who is not proud yet
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
An Zheng didn't count the time and let Chen Zhongqi chatter endlessly like a talkative woman. He didn't even feel disgusted, as if he was watching someone who had nothing to do with him telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The more indifferent he was, the more ugly Chen Zhongqi's expression became.
"I have said what I need to say, and I have already done what I need to do."
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
After saying oh, there was no more sound.
"I have said what I need to say, and I have already done what I need to do."
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
"oh."
Chen Shaobai held back and did not vomit.
Chen Zhongqi spoke in a very calm tone, but his breathing became heavier and heavier: "To you, I am your enemy, and of course you have to kill me to relieve your anger. But to me, I am the one who owes you, of course. I have to pay a price to feel a little better on my conscience. So, I’m sorry... I still plan to die on my own.”
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
He pointed at his heart: "Another reason why I talked to you so much is that I need some time for the poison to enter my heart. Now my heart is probably almost burned out. Bar."
Chen Shaobai: "You have the style of a chicken | Bamao..."
no.
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
He asked twice, then looked at Yuwen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were still the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now. I just want to love him more." An old man of my own generation. So I can see the emotion in your eyes. It’s because of you that I didn’t kill him. Decades ago, if I had to choose between the feelings of the younger generation in the family and the interests of the family, it would definitely be the latter. . But now, I choose the former. Wushuang... My ancestors and I have regretted it, how about you?"
Chen Shaobai pretended to be shy: "Young master, you are not that old."
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
An Zheng's frown deepened, but he still didn't make any move.
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
Yuwen Fangge turned around and walked into Xuankong Pavilion, leaving behind a stunned Yuwen Ding. He kept thinking, if his second brother Yu Wende was here, would he stop the young man? He couldn't find the answer. He really wanted to chase him out now, catch up with his second brother who was going to Jinling City to die, and ask, could you stop that person
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
After saying oh, there was no more sound.
His body swayed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Are your enemies almost finished? I think I may be the last one, maybe not, but it doesn't matter anymore. I remember you once said , Revenge and eradication of evil are actually the same. Never wait for reincarnation. That is the hope of the most incompetent people. If you can kill someone today, don't leave it until tomorrow. If you can kill it with your own hands, don't leave it to tomorrow. Leave it to others.”
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
An Zheng stood up, not knowing what he was thinking or what he should be thinking. Maybe my heart is not thinking about anything, it is empty, but why is it so blocked and uncomfortable? When he reached the corner of the stairs going downstairs, he looked back. Chen Zhongqi was standing there, his hands already dug into the window sill, and all ten fingers had been deeply dug in. Only in this way did his body not collapse. Go down.
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
Du Shoushou curled his lips and said, "What's wrong? I learned these sentences after reading four books. I originally wanted to tell Yingyu to listen to them. You should listen to them first. Do you know how much advantage you are taking?"
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
Chen Zhongqi raised his hand and wiped the black blood on the corner of his mouth, smiling a little proudly: "If it were the original you, there is no way you would have given me the chance to poison myself. Even if you only found out now, you would have come over and chopped it up neatly. My head, and then left calmly. But you didn't. Now you just look at me so calmly, but you are still suffering deep in your heart. This is the difference between you and me, I am a bad person. You are a good person, so even if you want to kill me and you have enough reasons to kill me, you still hesitate. "
Chen Shaobai: "You have the style of a chicken | Bamao..."
"Why?"
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
Yuwen Ding breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Yuwen Fangge, knowing that the matter was done, so he also breathed a long sigh of relief. But he didn't understand why there was no Tianyuan fluctuation in the wooden building. Could it be that one of the two peaceful people was willing to die
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
Qu Liuxi held his head close to her body, feeling as warm as the spring breeze.
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
Du Shoushou curled his lips and said, "What's wrong? I learned these sentences after reading four books. I originally wanted to tell Yingyu to listen to them. You should listen to them first. Do you know how much advantage you are taking?"
Yehu Mountain, Xuankong Pavilion.
Who is not proud yet
Yuwen Fangge turned around and walked into Xuankong Pavilion, leaving behind a stunned Yuwen Ding. He kept thinking, if his second brother Yu Wende was here, would he stop the young man? He couldn't find the answer. He really wanted to chase him out now, catch up with his second brother who was going to Jinling City to die, and ask, could you stop that person
"gone."
He looked back at An Zheng and said, "But I'm sorry, I don't want to give you the chance to kill me with your own hands."
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
Yuwen Fangge was silent for a while and then continued: "You have been following me for more than ten years. Although I have not really taught you anything, I know you a lot better. Compared to your father, I I feel that I am closer to you, so I know that my judgment is correct, and you have already developed your feelings for that young man."
He pointed at his heart: "Another reason why I talked to you so much is that I need some time for the poison to enter my heart. Now my heart is probably almost burned out. Bar."
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
An Zheng stood up, not knowing what he was thinking or what he should be thinking. Maybe my heart is not thinking about anything, it is empty, but why is it so blocked and uncomfortable? When he reached the corner of the stairs going downstairs, he looked back. Chen Zhongqi was standing there, his hands already dug into the window sill, and all ten fingers had been deeply dug in. Only in this way did his body not collapse. Go down.
After walking down the five-story wooden building, An Zheng walked along the long corridor of Yuwen's family. The people watching in the barrier had already been evacuated, and the large courtyard seemed so empty. An Zheng resisted the urge to look back, and stubbornly stiffened his neck and walked forward. He was always struggling in his heart, could he look back and take another look
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
The last sentence appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily... Who is not a little proud
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
Yuwen Fangge was silent for a while and then continued: "You have been following me for more than ten years. Although I have not really taught you anything, I know you a lot better. Compared to your father, I I feel that I am closer to you, so I know that my judgment is correct, and you have already developed your feelings for that young man."
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
After walking down the five-story wooden building, An Zheng walked along the long corridor of Yuwen's family. The people watching in the barrier had already been evacuated, and the large courtyard seemed so empty. An Zheng resisted the urge to look back, and stubbornly stiffened his neck and walked forward. He was always struggling in his heart, could he look back and take another look
Yuwen Fangge looked back at him, then shook his head: "If Yuwende was standing here, would he stop this person?"
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
no.
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
Yuwen Wushuang said nothing.
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
His body swayed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Are your enemies almost finished? I think I may be the last one, maybe not, but it doesn't matter anymore. I remember you once said , Revenge and eradication of evil are actually the same. Never wait for reincarnation. That is the hope of the most incompetent people. If you can kill someone today, don't leave it until tomorrow. If you can kill it with your own hands, don't leave it to tomorrow. Leave it to others.”
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
"oh."
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
Yehu Mountain, Xuankong Pavilion.
no.
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
Who is not proud yet
"Why?"
An Zheng had to breathe heavily to stop himself from suffocating. There was no feeling of relief after revenge, nothing at all. A damn person died, a past that should have been said goodbye to long ago was gone, and a friend who was once a brother and sister was sent away... I can't look back... Who is not a little proud
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
Yuwen Ding breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Yuwen Fangge, knowing that the matter was done, so he also breathed a long sigh of relief. But he didn't understand why there was no Tianyuan fluctuation in the wooden building. Could it be that one of the two peaceful people was willing to die
Yehu Mountain, Xuankong Pavilion.
"Should we stop that person?"
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
"I have no idea."
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
Yuwen Ding breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Yuwen Fangge, knowing that the matter was done, so he also breathed a long sigh of relief. But he didn't understand why there was no Tianyuan fluctuation in the wooden building. Could it be that one of the two peaceful people was willing to die
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
An Zheng didn't count the time and let Chen Zhongqi chatter endlessly like a talkative woman. He didn't even feel disgusted, as if he was watching someone who had nothing to do with him telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The more indifferent he was, the more ugly Chen Zhongqi's expression became.
"Should we stop that person?"
After saying oh, there was no more sound.
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
They all know it, but they can't do nothing. Ni Zhou was hovering over the Phoenix Tower. The superb weapon designed and built by Mr. Huo himself could be activated at any time. Mr. Huo couldn't tell how powerful this weapon was, but he knew it was the most powerful weapon he had ever designed in his life. weapons. Based on the energy of the entire Nizhou, it takes a whole month to recover once it is activated. Such a weapon can no longer be simply described as terrifying.
He asked tentatively.
The last sentence appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily... Who is not a little proud
An Zheng didn't count the time and let Chen Zhongqi chatter endlessly like a talkative woman. He didn't even feel disgusted, as if he was watching someone who had nothing to do with him telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The more indifferent he was, the more ugly Chen Zhongqi's expression became.
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
An Zheng couldn't help it and smiled.
An Zheng had to breathe heavily to stop himself from suffocating. There was no feeling of relief after revenge, nothing at all. A damn person died, a past that should have been said goodbye to long ago was gone, and a friend who was once a brother and sister was sent away... I can't look back... Who is not a little proud
Yuwen Fangge looked back at him, then shook his head: "If Yuwende was standing here, would he stop this person?"
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
Yuwen Wushuang's shoulders trembled, and he stood up after being silent for a long time. When Yuwen Fangge saw her standing up, he thought she had made a decision and was ready to leave Yehu Mountain, which had imprisoned her emotions for ten years. But she just said five words lightly... I want to practice.
Chen Shaobai held back and did not vomit.
"I have no idea."
"Wushuang, according to the logic, I should kill him. At the worst, I should cripple him so that he can't speak and escape, and then hand him over to the people sent by the Holy Court to take him back. The person who assassinated Chen Zhongqi is dead. Our Yuwen family Only then could he live in peace. He walked out of the Yuwen family's mansion so slowly. It was impossible for the Holy Emperor to hide this matter. Then the Holy Emperor would definitely ask, why didn't you Yuwen family stop him? "
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
"I have said what I need to say, and I have already done what I need to do."
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
Chen Zhongqi spoke in a very calm tone, but his breathing became heavier and heavier: "To you, I am your enemy, and of course you have to kill me to relieve your anger. But to me, I am the one who owes you, of course. I have to pay a price to feel a little better on my conscience. So, I’m sorry... I still plan to die on my own.”
He asked tentatively.
Yuwen Fangge was silent for a while and then continued: "You have been following me for more than ten years. Although I have not really taught you anything, I know you a lot better. Compared to your father, I I feel that I am closer to you, so I know that my judgment is correct, and you have already developed your feelings for that young man."
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
Yuwen Wushuang said nothing.
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
Yuwen Fangge turned around and walked into Xuankong Pavilion, leaving behind a stunned Yuwen Ding. He kept thinking, if his second brother Yu Wende was here, would he stop the young man? He couldn't find the answer. He really wanted to chase him out now, catch up with his second brother who was going to Jinling City to die, and ask, could you stop that person
no.
He asked twice, then looked at Yuwen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were still the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now. I just want to love him more." An old man of my own generation. So I can see the emotion in your eyes. It’s because of you that I didn’t kill him. Decades ago, if I had to choose between the feelings of the younger generation in the family and the interests of the family, it would definitely be the latter. . But now, I choose the former. Wushuang... My ancestors and I have regretted it, how about you?"
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
no.
In Xuankong Pavilion, Yuwen Wushuang looked back at Yuwen Fangge who walked in. He hesitated for a while but finally couldn't hold back: "Leave? Or dead?"
"Why?"
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
Qu Liuxi held his head close to her body, feeling as warm as the spring breeze.
"gone."
Chen Shaobai: "You have the style of a chicken | Bamao..."
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
Chen Zhongqi spoke in a very calm tone, but his breathing became heavier and heavier: "To you, I am your enemy, and of course you have to kill me to relieve your anger. But to me, I am the one who owes you, of course. I have to pay a price to feel a little better on my conscience. So, I’m sorry... I still plan to die on my own.”
Du Shaoshou: "Bah, you mean I'm not stylish enough?"
Who is not proud yet
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
"oh."
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
"Why?"
Chen Zhongqi seemed to have finally finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief.
After saying oh, there was no more sound.
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
An Zheng couldn't help it and smiled.
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
no.
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
The last sentence appeared in An Zheng's mind involuntarily... Who is not a little proud
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
Yuwen Wushuang said nothing.
An Zheng stood up, not knowing what he was thinking or what he should be thinking. Maybe my heart is not thinking about anything, it is empty, but why is it so blocked and uncomfortable? When he reached the corner of the stairs going downstairs, he looked back. Chen Zhongqi was standing there, his hands already dug into the window sill, and all ten fingers had been deeply dug in. Only in this way did his body not collapse. Go down.
"Why?"
He asked twice, then looked at Yuwen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were still the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now. I just want to love him more." An old man of my own generation. So I can see the emotion in your eyes. It’s because of you that I didn’t kill him. Decades ago, if I had to choose between the feelings of the younger generation in the family and the interests of the family, it would definitely be the latter. . But now, I choose the former. Wushuang... My ancestors and I have regretted it, how about you?"
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
Yuwen Fangge was silent for a while and then continued: "You have been following me for more than ten years. Although I have not really taught you anything, I know you a lot better. Compared to your father, I I feel that I am closer to you, so I know that my judgment is correct, and you have already developed your feelings for that young man."
"gone."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
"Wushuang, according to the logic, I should kill him. At the worst, I should cripple him so that he can't speak and escape, and then hand him over to the people sent by the Holy Court to take him back. The person who assassinated Chen Zhongqi is dead. Our Yuwen family Only then could he live in peace. He walked out of the Yuwen family's mansion so slowly. It was impossible for the Holy Emperor to hide this matter. Then the Holy Emperor would definitely ask, why didn't you Yuwen family stop him? "
After saying oh, there was no more sound.
He walked up to those people and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry."
Chen Zhongqi spoke in a very calm tone, but his breathing became heavier and heavier: "To you, I am your enemy, and of course you have to kill me to relieve your anger. But to me, I am the one who owes you, of course. I have to pay a price to feel a little better on my conscience. So, I’m sorry... I still plan to die on my own.”
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
"Why?"
An Zheng didn't count the time and let Chen Zhongqi chatter endlessly like a talkative woman. He didn't even feel disgusted, as if he was watching someone who had nothing to do with him telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The more indifferent he was, the more ugly Chen Zhongqi's expression became.
"gone."
He asked tentatively.
He asked twice, then looked at Yuwen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were still the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now. I just want to love him more." An old man of my own generation. So I can see the emotion in your eyes. It’s because of you that I didn’t kill him. Decades ago, if I had to choose between the feelings of the younger generation in the family and the interests of the family, it would definitely be the latter. . But now, I choose the former. Wushuang... My ancestors and I have regretted it, how about you?"
Chen Zhongqi raised his hand and wiped the black blood on the corner of his mouth, smiling a little proudly: "If it were the original you, there is no way you would have given me the chance to poison myself. Even if you only found out now, you would have come over and chopped it up neatly. My head, and then left calmly. But you didn't. Now you just look at me so calmly, but you are still suffering deep in your heart. This is the difference between you and me, I am a bad person. You are a good person, so even if you want to kill me and you have enough reasons to kill me, you still hesitate. "
"I am not saying this to confess anything to you, nor am I trying to seek your forgiveness. From the day I made this decision, I have been regretting it, but it is only regret. If I could go back in time and make the decision At that moment, maybe I would have made a different decision, but I can’t turn back time and regret is meaningless.”
"Why?"
no.
Chen Shaobai held back and did not vomit.
Chen Shaobai pretended to be shy: "Young master, you are not that old."
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
After walking down the five-story wooden building, An Zheng walked along the long corridor of Yuwen's family. The people watching in the barrier had already been evacuated, and the large courtyard seemed so empty. An Zheng resisted the urge to look back, and stubbornly stiffened his neck and walked forward. He was always struggling in his heart, could he look back and take another look
Yuwen Wushuang's shoulders trembled, and he stood up after being silent for a long time. When Yuwen Fangge saw her standing up, he thought she had made a decision and was ready to leave Yehu Mountain, which had imprisoned her emotions for ten years. But she just said five words lightly... I want to practice.
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
Qu Liuxi held his head close to her body, feeling as warm as the spring breeze.
Chen Zhongqi raised his hand and wiped the black blood on the corner of his mouth, smiling a little proudly: "If it were the original you, there is no way you would have given me the chance to poison myself. Even if you only found out now, you would have come over and chopped it up neatly. My head, and then left calmly. But you didn't. Now you just look at me so calmly, but you are still suffering deep in your heart. This is the difference between you and me, I am a bad person. You are a good person, so even if you want to kill me and you have enough reasons to kill me, you still hesitate. "
An Zheng's frown deepened, but he still didn't make any move.
In Xuankong Pavilion, Yuwen Wushuang looked back at Yuwen Fangge who walked in. He hesitated for a while but finally couldn't hold back: "Leave? Or dead?"
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
Yuwen Fangge looked at the girl who deliberately hid her melancholy, and couldn't help but said: "People, there is always a little pride, because of this pride, people often lose a lot of things. Before, Yuwen Ding asked me if I wanted to stop that young man Man, I didn’t answer. Do you know why?”
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
Du Shaoshou: "Bah, you mean I'm not stylish enough?"
"Should we stop that person?"
"gone."
Who is not proud yet
Yuwen Ding breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Yuwen Fangge, knowing that the matter was done, so he also breathed a long sigh of relief. But he didn't understand why there was no Tianyuan fluctuation in the wooden building. Could it be that one of the two peaceful people was willing to die
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
An Zheng had to breathe heavily to stop himself from suffocating. There was no feeling of relief after revenge, nothing at all. A damn person died, a past that should have been said goodbye to long ago was gone, and a friend who was once a brother and sister was sent away... I can't look back... Who is not a little proud
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
"Wushuang, according to the logic, I should kill him. At the worst, I should cripple him so that he can't speak and escape, and then hand him over to the people sent by the Holy Court to take him back. The person who assassinated Chen Zhongqi is dead. Our Yuwen family Only then could he live in peace. He walked out of the Yuwen family's mansion so slowly. It was impossible for the Holy Emperor to hide this matter. Then the Holy Emperor would definitely ask, why didn't you Yuwen family stop him? "
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
no.
He asked twice, then looked at Yuwen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were still the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now. I just want to love him more." An old man of my own generation. So I can see the emotion in your eyes. It’s because of you that I didn’t kill him. Decades ago, if I had to choose between the feelings of the younger generation in the family and the interests of the family, it would definitely be the latter. . But now, I choose the former. Wushuang... My ancestors and I have regretted it, how about you?"
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
They all know it, but they can't do nothing. Ni Zhou was hovering over the Phoenix Tower. The superb weapon designed and built by Mr. Huo himself could be activated at any time. Mr. Huo couldn't tell how powerful this weapon was, but he knew it was the most powerful weapon he had ever designed in his life. weapons. Based on the energy of the entire Nizhou, it takes a whole month to recover once it is activated. Such a weapon can no longer be simply described as terrifying.
Yuwen Wushuang's shoulders trembled, and he stood up after being silent for a long time. When Yuwen Fangge saw her standing up, he thought she had made a decision and was ready to leave Yehu Mountain, which had imprisoned her emotions for ten years. But she just said five words lightly... I want to practice.
An Zheng patted Du Shou's shoulder: "The wind in the previous world blew across the entire plain, but it couldn't blow away the rustic atmosphere on your body."
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
After An Zheng walked out of the Phoenix Stage, he saw the people waiting for him over there. These people knew his pride, so they made complete preparations but did not rush in and interfere with his revenge alone. They all know what kind of person An Zheng is, and they know that An Zheng would rather take risks on his own than involve his friends and relatives.
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
Yehu Mountain, Xuankong Pavilion.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
He walked up to those people and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry."
His body swayed, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Are your enemies almost finished? I think I may be the last one, maybe not, but it doesn't matter anymore. I remember you once said , Revenge and eradication of evil are actually the same. Never wait for reincarnation. That is the hope of the most incompetent people. If you can kill someone today, don't leave it until tomorrow. If you can kill it with your own hands, don't leave it to tomorrow. Leave it to others.”
Sometimes, being too proud can hurt others and yourself.
His body was swaying and he couldn't stand still. He had to hold on to the window sill with both hands: "Who... isn't proud yet?"
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
An Zheng stood up, not knowing what he was thinking or what he should be thinking. Maybe my heart is not thinking about anything, it is empty, but why is it so blocked and uncomfortable? When he reached the corner of the stairs going downstairs, he looked back. Chen Zhongqi was standing there, his hands already dug into the window sill, and all ten fingers had been deeply dug in. Only in this way did his body not collapse. Go down.
"Your heart is not as cold as before, nor is it as hard as before."
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
He asked twice, then looked at Yuwen Wushuang's back and said: "Because of you, if I were still the patriarch of this family, I would definitely kill him. But I am not now. I just want to love him more." An old man of my own generation. So I can see the emotion in your eyes. It’s because of you that I didn’t kill him. Decades ago, if I had to choose between the feelings of the younger generation in the family and the interests of the family, it would definitely be the latter. . But now, I choose the former. Wushuang... My ancestors and I have regretted it, how about you?"
An Zheng frowned slightly, as if he understood something.
An Zheng couldn't help it and smiled.
Yuwen Wushuang said nothing.
no.
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
no.
Chen Zhongqi spoke in a very calm tone, but his breathing became heavier and heavier: "To you, I am your enemy, and of course you have to kill me to relieve your anger. But to me, I am the one who owes you, of course. I have to pay a price to feel a little better on my conscience. So, I’m sorry... I still plan to die on my own.”
Chen Shaobai held back and did not vomit.
no.
"Anyway, thank you for listening to me."
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
He asked tentatively.
Du Shaoshou: "Bah, you mean I'm not stylish enough?"
Du Shoushou curled his lips and said, "What's wrong? I learned these sentences after reading four books. I originally wanted to tell Yingyu to listen to them. You should listen to them first. Do you know how much advantage you are taking?"
Yuwen Wushuang said nothing.
Yuwen Fangge turned around and walked into Xuankong Pavilion, leaving behind a stunned Yuwen Ding. He kept thinking, if his second brother Yu Wende was here, would he stop the young man? He couldn't find the answer. He really wanted to chase him out now, catch up with his second brother who was going to Jinling City to die, and ask, could you stop that person
An Zheng patted Du Shou's shoulder: "The wind in the previous world blew across the entire plain, but it couldn't blow away the rustic atmosphere on your body."
An Zheng patted Du Shou's shoulder: "The wind in the previous world blew across the entire plain, but it couldn't blow away the rustic atmosphere on your body."
no.
Du Shaoshou: "Bah, you mean I'm not stylish enough?"
"I have said what I need to say, and I have already done what I need to do."
Chen Shaobai: "You have the style of a chicken | Bamao..."
Du Shouxian came over and gave him a kiss on the shoulder: "The wind of the last century has blown across the entire plain, and the beasts have come into estrus again. In this beautiful time of reproduction, you have learned to say sorry. I use A chest as broad as the earth welcomes you, and this place is so gentle that it can even be your resting place.”
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
Chen Zhongqi stood up and walked to the window: "Even if I am telling you, I am just telling you. You may not understand it. Just understand it as my final selfishness. I just want to say it, tell it to you." listen."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
Chen Shaobai: "You have the style of a chicken | Bamao..."
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
In Xuankong Pavilion, Yuwen Wushuang looked back at Yuwen Fangge who walked in. He hesitated for a while but finally couldn't hold back: "Leave? Or dead?"
"I have no idea."
"Should we stop that person?"
"Anyway, thank you for listening to me."
Du Shaoshou: "Fuck... Do you believe that I made you want to die?"
"I have said what I need to say, and I have already done what I need to do."
An Zheng couldn't help it and smiled.
By the time he came to his senses from his confusion and entanglement, An Zheng had already left the Yuwen family compound, and there was no trace of him.
After saying oh, there was no more sound.
"Why?"
Chen Shaobai pretended to be shy: "Young master, you are not that old."
"In my entire life, I may have never said so many words in one breath. You may find it a bit ridiculous, or even ironic. The enemy sitting in front of you is actually telling you about the sincere friendship between him and you. , It’s ridiculous, right. Well, it’s indeed ridiculous… and also very sad.”
"gone."
no.
"In my entire life, I may have never said so many words in one breath. You may find it a bit ridiculous, or even ironic. The enemy sitting in front of you is actually telling you about the sincere friendship between him and you. , It’s ridiculous, right. Well, it’s indeed ridiculous… and also very sad.”
He looked back at An Zheng and said, "But I'm sorry, I don't want to give you the chance to kill me with your own hands."
He looked at An Zheng and smiled, seeming relieved: "I said this in front of you because I don't have a listener. Many people know what happened between you and me, but I can't tell anyone Bring it up, because they can’t understand the idea that I killed you and still miss you.”
He suddenly thought... Chen Zhongqi died not for him to see, but for Chen Zhongqi himself to see. An Zheng didn't even confirm whether Chen Zhongqi was really dead, because in his opinion, this was enough.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl standing in the distance who looked like the most beautiful and pure flower on the plain. He walked over and took her hand, squatted down in front of her and hugged her slender waist, as if he was tired.
"You make your own decision, you are the head of the family now."
An Zheng saw those people who smiled at him, and their faces were all so gentle and kind.
Qu Liuxi held his head close to her body, feeling as warm as the spring breeze.
Chen Zhongqi's hands were firmly holding on to the window sill, and he just stood there smiling, his expression gradually stiffening.
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
He was once his most trusted brother, couldn't he just look back and take another look
He pointed at his heart: "Another reason why I talked to you so much is that I need some time for the poison to enter my heart. Now my heart is probably almost burned out. Bar."
Yehu Mountain, Xuankong Pavilion.
"gone."
He pointed at his heart: "Another reason why I talked to you so much is that I need some time for the poison to enter my heart. Now my heart is probably almost burned out. Bar."
"I have no idea."