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Chapter 689 : Back to Phoenix Country 01

There was nothing these servants could do about such a big fire, and the water would not do anything. Even if the prince, princess, and Princess Anyang were inside, no one of them would dare to rush in at this time, unless they were themselves.

court death.

In the end, everyone could only watch as the fire burned bigger and bigger until the entire palace was burned to ashes. The fire slowly became smaller until it was completely extinguished.

Looking at the palace that was almost reduced to ashes in an instant, he jumped down from the tree. He no longer looked at the panicked people and listened to their chatter. He was heading somewhere.

Go, the disappearance of such a small figure from the scene was not seen by anyone.

Bo Cixin here arrived at the city gate of the Northern Empire as quickly as possible. She raised her head slightly and saw many guards on the city gate. A sneer slowly appeared at the corner of Bo Cixin's mouth.

Those people were easy to deal with. She took Bo Xiaozhou to avoid these people and slowly climbed up to the city gate. Taking advantage of those who were not paying attention, she jumped down and stepped on the three characters "Northern Empire" on the city gate.

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Then, she pasted the piece of paper full of Bo Xiaozhou's crimes on the city gate. The bright red font was particularly conspicuous. She grabbed the rope that had been tied around Bo Xiaozhou's waist and hung him under the city gate.

Bo Xiaozhou felt that his whole body was in unbearable pain. He had no tongue, his limbs were amputated, and his whole body had no strength for a long time. He could not even moan.

After Bo Cixin looked at his masterpiece and felt satisfied, he quietly retreated out of the city gate, while the guards on the city gate had no idea that there was something extra on the city gate.

Outside Xuanfeng Inn, everyone was here except Bai Linghanniao and Kexin who had not returned yet.

At this time, Bo Cixin had already changed out of the white robe he had just worn. This outfit was exactly that of Chi Tian. It was black from beginning to end, and the black robe exuded a strange and chilling aura.

Several people asked for several rooms to rest, and now everyone is talking in one room.

In the room were Di Wuxie, Bo Cixin, Lan Zhihui, Qing'er and Yu'er, and of course Kaixin, who was already in Bo Cixin's arms.

Bo Cixin contacted Bai Linghanniao. He and Kexin were on their way back and would meet them at Xuanfeng Inn soon.

Qing'er and Yu'er stood at the door to hold the door, while the other three were sitting at the table. Bo Cixin took off the big hat as soon as he entered the door.

"Aunt, you can live a good life from now on. Xin'er has avenged your parents' revenge on them." Bo Cixin said to Lan Zhihui calmly. Lan Zhihui held Bo Cixin's hand cordially, but she kept

She used her normal hands to hold Bo Cixin, and she put her deformed hand behind her back.

"Yes, the Second Emperor Sister and their enemies have been avenged by Xin'er. Your parents are quite relieved to be under the underworld. Xin'er, you went to deal with that old thief Bo Xiaozhou today. You weren't hurt. Come and see Aunt Haosheng."

" Lan Zhihui said and stood up, with genuine worry in her eyes.

She knew that Bo Xiaozhou was not simple, and that a weak woman like Xin'er would be at a disadvantage if she dealt with him.

If the now half-dead Bo Xiaozhou knew what Lan Zhihui was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood and die. Is she a weak woman? Did she suffer a loss? Compared with Bo Cixin, Bo Xiaozhou really suffered a huge loss this time.


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