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Chapter five hundred and eighty seven

Qin Anyi lay on the ground and raised his head with difficulty, clearly feeling that the strong and completely unhealthy aura in Liu Dong's body disappeared again after Han Chuchu's few words.

The whole person actually gave people a feeling of death, and the surging breath of life in his magical body completely collapsed under the influence of Han Chuchu's last three sorry words...

"It turns out...it turns out that everything...is fake..." Liu Dong looked at Han Chuchu with a look of despair, as if in just a moment, he had gone back and forth between heaven and hell.

"If you let me live, I will live. If you let me die, I will die. For me, there is nothing else in this world except you. I am willing to suffer immeasurably for you for nine days and ten earths, and walk through the thorns of hell and human life."

Road, making exchanges with devils, risking life and death with gods and ghosts, just to see you, see your satisfied smile, look back happily... But it turns out that all this is just an illusion... In this case... I am alive, and there is still

What’s the point?”

Liu Dong said sadly, and staggered two more steps towards Han Chuchu. Then the body collapsed suddenly and fell heavily to the ground at his feet.

Qin Anyi was dumbfounded. He fought with himself for several minutes, and even defeated himself even though he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength. In the end, he still had enough ability to kill himself.

Such a powerful person who was completely beyond common sense and seemed to have an immortal body was defeated by Han Chuchu with just a few words...

But after just thinking about it for a moment, Qin Anyi figured out the connection.

There is only one reason why Liu Dong is so powerful and abnormal, and that is Han Chuchu!

So he will be extremely powerful because of Han Chuchu, and also extremely weak because of Han Chuchu.

Perhaps for Liu Dong, who is so paranoid, the only person in the world who can defeat him is Han Chuchu...

Qin Anyi even suspected that even if Lieutenant General Longqi came to fight Liu Dong in person, Liu Dong's body would be under the mental influence that he could not understand at all and reach a level that could compete with the Lieutenant General!

Although he couldn't figure out how Liu Dong's body did this, he couldn't deny the existence of the fact. Qin Anyi's understanding of the human spirit became deeper.

He struggled to get up from the ground. Although his body injuries were quite serious, fortunately there was no danger to his life. Although he suffered the backlash from Zhan Tiandi, Qin Anyi was the initiator of Zhan Tiandi after all, and most of the lethality of the entire technique was still

imposed on Liu Dong.

Therefore, he just looked in extremely miserable condition, as if he might burp at any time. In fact, with such a little time buffer, Qin Anyi's physical injuries have recovered a little.

And as time goes by, the speed of recovery will continue to accelerate.

"Are you okay?" Han Chuchu ran to Qin Anyi's side in a few steps and asked with a worried look on his face.

Qin Anyi shook his head with a wry smile, and silently glanced at Liu Dong, who had expired. At this time, Liu Dong's body had become charred black, and looked like a mummy without any moisture, and the whole corpse was visible to the naked eye.

The visible speed is constantly tearing apart...

In just ten seconds, Liu Dong's body seemed to have completely completed the weathering process, and the sky was filled with dust as the breeze blew...

His vitality had obviously been completely exhausted in the battle just now. I am afraid that even without Han Chuchu's exposure, Liu Dong would not have been able to survive for much longer after such an intense battle.

No matter how powerful or incredible the spirit is, it will always be carried on it.

It may be able to control the physical body and create miracles, but in the end it is difficult to change the nature of the physical body.

But this man's love for Han Chuchu is really amazing.

"He is also a poor man..." Qin Anyi sighed as he watched Liu Dong's body being blown away by the breeze, leaving only a mark on the ground.

"Is this matter... considered over?" Han Chuchu asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right, but there are still a lot of funeral matters that need to be dealt with. If something like this happened in front of 90,000 people, it's impossible to hide it. We can only try to communicate it as much as possible."

Qin Anyi looked around the entire National Stadium. The surroundings were still silent. It was basically the first time for everyone present to see a murder scene with their own eyes.

And he was killed so thoroughly...no bones were left.

So basically I was in a daze.

"Okay, then you go and deal with the rest of the matter. I want to finish the concert." Han Chuchu nodded and let go after confirming that Qin Anyi's injury only seemed to be extremely serious and would not actually affect his life safety.

Heartbroken.

"Do we still want to continue the concert? The stage... has been destroyed." Qin Anyi said with some surprise. At the same time, he looked at the large area of ​​ruins in front of him. The electricity that kept crackling before had long since disappeared.

The entire ruins look like a huge cemetery, where Liu Dong's happiness and life are buried.

"Of course I have to sing. They bought tickets to listen to my concert. I can't let them go home empty-handed. If the stage is ruined, I will stand on the ground and sing. As long as there is a microphone and speakers, the rest is not important." Han Chuchu said very much.

He said it seriously.

"Well, there should be no danger. Since you insist, I won't stop you." Qin Anyi thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "Let the previous staff prepare how to deal with it. It's too messy here. I guess you

It still takes a while to prepare. Regarding the battle that just happened, just find any reason to fool the audience first. The audience is still in shock and has not yet recovered. You should be able to deceive many people with their preconceived notions."

"I understand." Han Chuchu pursed her lips and continued to ask: "Then...how do you plan to deal with your funeral?"

"Fortunately, your concerts have never been broadcast live, and you are not allowed to bring any recording equipment, so the scope of the spread should be controlled. You don't have to worry about it. I will take care of the other things."

Qin Anyi waved his hand, and then walked out of the stadium dragging scars all over his body.

"Where is he going?" Sister Pei looked at Qin Anyi's leaving figure and asked strangely: "His injuries look very serious. Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

"Don't worry about it. A man always has a lot of things to do. He knows it well. Let the staff prepare it again. My concert has not officially started yet..." Han Chuchu did not go to see Qin Anyi again, although

There is still a trace of worry in my heart.

"Okay then..." Sister Pei nodded helplessly and agreed, then turned around and ran to start arranging the staff.

As soon as Qin Anyi walked out of the National Stadium, he heard melodious music starting to play in the stadium, and Han Chuchu's clear voice seemed to bloom with endless light in the night sky...


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