"Get the hell out of here, my dear prince, my own woman's life and death are in doubt, and I still care about the life and death of others. I'm not that great."
Live for yourself, die for your friends.
The people of the world, who are the people of the world to him?
Let him give up his beloved to protect the people of the world. Sorry, he is very selfish. His life only blooms for a limited number of people. There is no room for the people of the world in his world.
"Young Master, don't you want this world anymore?" Tianyi shouted towards Beiming Changfeng.
What they Zhenbei is planning for is the world, and what they are fighting for is the world. Now at such a critical juncture, the young master does not go back to fight the enemy. If Rakshasa and the leader of the Nile Kingdom defeat their prince, then what kind of world are they planning for Zhenbei? What else are they trying to do?
What dominates everything.
Beiming Changfeng turned to look at the angry Fang Yi, his eyes were very deep and stern, but his tone was not as angry as before, very cold, very indifferent: "You are called a loner, if you want to dominate the world, you must be a loner, I
What’s the point of coming? If I don’t have Ziyu to share this world with me, what’s the point of my coming? If my heart is dead, what’s the use of this world?”
Three questions, each word is cold but every word is bloody.
If your heart is dead, what is the use of the world?
The fish is the heart. If the fish is not there, what use will the world have to him?
If you are an emperor and you cannot even protect the woman you love, then why should you be an emperor and care about the world?
The sound of Beiming Changfeng fell and Fang Yi, Hanyang and others were no longer given a chance to speak. With a flick of their sleeves, Hanyang Tianyi and the unconscious Fang Yi were picked up out of thin air and thrown towards another clipper.
"Zhenbei is left to you." He coldly threw away these words. Beiming Changfeng waved his sleeves, and the boat he sat on, carrying Di Yi and the old boatman, turned around and drove quickly in the other direction.
, it is very possible that the storm Fang Yi mentioned will deflect the boat that kidnapped the fish, so change the direction and catch up to the direction where the island should be.
In unison, several other speedboats immediately followed Beiming Changfeng and flew away.
Only the ship carrying several major commanders from Hanyang and others was left. Amidst the jumping of Hanyang Fang Yi and others, he followed Beiming Changfeng's order and turned back with several major commanders.
The sea breeze was blowing, and Beiming Changfeng's black hair was dancing behind him.
Ziyu, you wait for me, I will save you, wait for me.
The clipper rode the wind and waves on the sea, and coincidentally happened to be on the route of the island where Ziyu was.
The sea is blue and the sky is blue. The water and the sky are just one line apart. Time is almost frozen here. You can’t see the land and you don’t know how time moves. You only know the sun rises and the moon sets.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the Korean island, the blood-red ground was swept away and turned green. The corpses of Korean men on the ground were buried in the deepest part of the island, while the corpses of Fusang and pirates were pushed into the sea, attracting
Countless bloodthirsty sharks turned this sea area upside down and ate them up.
The dilapidated buildings on the island did not touch it, but there were some faint horizontal lines of spider silk between the dilapidated trees and buildings.
The originally empty island square now suddenly has three layers of stone walls, ranging from high to short. It looks very messy and uneven, just like a stone forest.
The trees on the latter island were basically cut down, and the branches and trunks looked