Chapter 248 To prove one’s ambition through death?
At this time, Fan Xinrou was undoubtedly despairing.
She knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, her head lowered, her hair disheveled, and her expression extremely gloomy.
It's really God's will.
Everyone would have thought that Wang Feng, who had not been heard from for ten years, would return to the Beast Taming Dao Sect at this time?
yes.
Is there anything easy to explain?
How could she have the face to explain?
In order for the Beast Taming Dao Sect to obtain the position of Kazhou Prefect and pass it on safely and stably, she really wanted to climb into the bed of His Highness the Crown Prince.
Although His Highness the Crown Prince rejected her, she is still innocent now, but what if His Highness the Crown Prince had not rejected her just now?
In fact, no matter whether His Highness the Crown Prince wanted me or not, or whether I was still innocent, the moment I accepted my grandfather's suggestion and stepped into the Crown Prince's palace, I betrayed Wang Feng.
The scorching fire suddenly burned on Fan Xinrou's graceful body, causing Fan Sichu behind him to look slightly condensed. He stared at his granddaughter with doubtful eyes, having some guesses in his mind and ready to take action at any time.
Wang Feng also felt the sudden warmth behind him, and instantly understood what Fan Xinrou wanted to do, but he did not stop again, his expression was extremely cold.
Although Fan Xinrou is beautiful and he has some past feelings for Fan Xinrou, since he went out and practiced for ten years, he no longer lacks women, especially beautiful and clean women, and he no longer needs the lonely emperor of the Beast Taming Dao Sect.
traditional protection.
Want to die?
Oh, if you die, just die.
Living is just an advantage for that Longting Crown Prince and disgusting me, Wang Feng!
At this time, Fan Xinrou didn't know what Wang Feng was thinking. Her eyes filled with infinite guilt stared at the other person's unloving back and said softly: "Xiao Feng, I, Fan Xinrou, am sorry for you."
The next moment, the scorching fire suddenly rose into the sky and began to burn her bloodline, cultivation, life span and everything else.
Unlike the former Fu Jincheng and Wutong Patriarch, Fan Xinrou did not do this to gain more power, but to destroy himself.
To make one's ambition clear through death?
No...
She used death to make up for her guilt towards Wang Feng.
Once and for all.
The dazzling firelight illuminated the sky, and at the same time it illuminated Fan Xinrou's infatuated and guilty pretty face, and even more illuminated the indifference and joy shining in Wang Feng's pupils.
Just when Fan Sichu was about to stop him, the mighty imperial energy suddenly surged out from the palace behind him.
In an instant, the fire in the woman was suppressed, and at the same time, the indifferent young man who kept walking forward was suppressed.
Wang Feng's expression changed drastically. Under the aura of the emperor, he felt as if a majestic sacred mountain was suppressing his body. He was overwhelmed and could not move even an inch.
There was a strong desire to surrender in his heart that forced him to kneel down and surrender.
Is it that Prince Longting?
Wang Feng gritted his teeth and persisted, cursing in his heart.
The palace door suddenly opened wide, and a dignified young man wearing a blue dragon king's robe was standing there, with his hands behind his hands, his pupils calm and indifferent.
"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Seeing this, the Dao Sect disciples standing around and watching all bowed to pay homage, and Fan Sichu did the same.
Liu Huai took a step forward, and a majestic and noble figure appeared beside Fan Xinrou in an instant like light. A ray of Suzaku divine power entered the other person's body, repairing her wounds.
Fan Xinrou raised her pale face blankly and saw a pair of extremely majestic eyes.
Liu Huai was also looking at her, and saw in the woman's dull eyes a disheartened heart, determined to die.
Fan Xinrou stared at the young man's noble and handsome face, and suddenly smiled for some reason, but the smile was lifeless, painful and beautiful.
"Your Highness, I am deeply grateful for your great kindness. But..."
Liu Huai calmly watched the fire rising faintly on the woman's delicate body again. This time he did not stop it, but said softly: "If you seek death again, Gu...will kill him."
Liu Huai pointed forward, and in an instant the emperor's energy became more turbulent, like the vast and powerful surging river, directly suppressing Wang Feng to the ground, mercilessly squeezing his flesh, muscles, bones and internal organs.
No matter how much the opponent's cultivation level exploded, he could not resist. He was in agony under the ravages of the emperor's energy, but he was still somewhat proud and gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from letting out a scream.
His eyes were extremely fierce, like a wolf or a dog, just like the little bloody mastiff still sleeping peacefully on his shoulder.
"don't want!"
This sentence really works.
Seeing this scene, Fan Xinrou was shocked, and the flames on her body extinguished instantly.
She knelt at Liu Huai's feet and begged: "Your Highness, Xin Rou, please let him go, please!"
Liu Huai reached out and touched the woman's red and swollen right face. Suzaku's magical power was faintly revealed, and he asked expressionlessly: "This person treats you like this, are you still infatuated with him? Are you still begging for him?"
Fan Xinrou's eyes dimmed and she whispered: "This is the punishment I deserve. I'm sorry Xiaofeng, please..."
However, before the woman finished speaking, Wang Feng, suppressed by the imperial aura, suddenly laughed crazily.
He stared at Liu Huai's hand on the woman's cheek, his eyes were extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Fan Xinrou, please stop being so pretentious! I am using you to plead with me? Do you think he can really kill me!"
The next moment, the blood-red little mastiff on his shoulder suddenly opened its crimson and violent eyes...