A pair of cold and cold eyes slowly moved to Yan Feng's face, and there was a murderous aura in his disgusted eyes!
"Wusha, you are amazing, I'm so proud of you!" Yan Feng walked up to Wusha, put a hand on his shoulder, sighed and said, "I've been wanting to recognize you all these years.
, How I wish I could hear you call me daddy... But it doesn't matter if you don't want to. After all, I have not fulfilled my responsibility as a father in these years, and I am not qualified to let you call me daddy..."
"From now on, you will be the emperor. You must lead this country well and make our Fire Dragon Kingdom stronger..."
He said these words with great sincerity, just like a father educating his son.
"Take your hand away! You have no right to touch me!" The cold voice was full of contempt and disgust. The next second, he grabbed the hand on his shoulder and twisted it——
With a "click", Yan Feng's wrist was broken!
His painful face twisted into a ball, and he shouted: "It hurts...let me go Wusha..."
Bai Wusha was indifferent, his five fingers clasped his shoulders like eagle talons, and his fingers were inserted into his bones!
"No! Wu Sha, let him go quickly, let him go, he is your biological father, you can't do this to him... you can't kill him..." The queen rushed forward frantically, trying to pull Wu Sha away.
My hand, but I couldn't pull it away.
"You can't call me my name! You don't deserve it!" He glared, and with a little force, he pulled off his entire arm!
Blood splashed everywhere, and the ground seemed to be covered with small red flowers. They were so bright, so charming, and had a strong smell of blood.
"Ah..." the queen screamed, looking at the bloody arm in front of her, her whole body was trembling.
"You..." Yan Feng, who had lost an arm, was rolling on the ground in pain. He looked at Bai Wusha with unbelievable eyes. He was his son, why did you treat him like this?
Although he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, there is no need to be so cruel to him? What did he do wrong?
"Don't look at me with that look! You are not worthy of being my father..." Thinking of his dirty blood flowing through his body, he wanted to tear him into pieces!
He stepped forward step by step, the murderous aura in his blue eyes getting stronger and stronger...
Yan Feng seemed to sense that he was going to kill him, so he quickly moved back, "Wusha, don't do this to me... Oh no, it's the prince... Your Majesty... Spare me... Don't kill me... Don't..."
A silver sword suddenly came out of his sleeve with a "swish", he raised his hand - and waved it away -
In just a short second, a head flew out like a colored ball...
"No..." the queen screamed in pain, but it was too late. The head fell to the ground and rolled in front of her.
She was frightened and completely stunned!
"Why do you want to kill him, why...he is your father, your biological father...why do you want to kill him...you beast..."
She rushed forward and was about to slap him——
In mid-air, he was caught by another hand! She looked at him blankly!
"You have no right to hit me! It was you who made me bleed with such dirty blood, so - you have to die too!" After that, he pushed her to the ground!
The queen fell to the ground and looked at the corpses on the ground. She began to realize that the man in front of her was an evil spirit and definitely not her son! She wanted to run away, but before she could get up from the ground, a pair of feet had already stood on her