Chapter 1111 The Story of Changfeng and the Nine Emperors II
However, the princess was obsessed with beauty and was confused.
If this continues, there will be no way she can fulfill her promise to the young master of the General's Mansion.
"Xiaoying, please go out. I want to stay with him for a while."
Princess Qingqi still dragged her chin and looked at the man on the bed infatuatedly, unable to even look away.
Xiaoying bit her lip, glanced at the handsome man on the bed with resentment, and finally turned around and left.
The breeze lifted the bed tent.
In this quiet room, only the man and Princess Qingxi were left.
Princess Qingyi had a slight smile on her lips, her eyes were like water, and she was as gentle as the sea. "Although I still don't know your name, your sister is always by your side."
Perhaps, they were really destined to be together. From the moment they met, their fate was destined to last forever.
Barren sand sea.
Blood filled the sky.
The man was as silver as the sea, with a vertical line between his eyebrows. The blood on his chest burst out and dyed the skirt of his clothes red.
But the long sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, blood hung from the corners of his lips, and his handsome face became even more beautiful under the sun.
"Southern Changfeng,"
On the opposite side of the man, a group of strong men towered over the sky. Their eyes were filled with anger, and they looked fiercely at the man in front of him, whose white clothes were fluttering and he looked like an immortal.
The man was obviously seriously injured, but he was still as calm as ever, and the silver vertical lines between his eyebrows exuded an alluring light.
One person combines immortality and charm so perfectly that it doesn't give people any abrupt feeling, but is so harmonious.
"Nan Changfeng, do you think that you are a member of the Nine Emperors and that you can be so domineering and blessed by relying on the Nine Emperors? I tell you, even if the Nine Emperors support you, we will never let you go."
This damn bastard has been chasing them all the way, killing countless masters in their sect, but they don't even know why.
The man's face was expressionless, "half a month ago, your son humiliated Jiu'er as a woman and should not be in charge of this world. He even insulted Jiu'er extremely. Why do you think I should let you go?"
The middle-aged man was shaking with anger.
This is the reason why Nan Changfeng chased them all the way, even if he was seriously injured, he wanted to kill them all. Isn't it ridiculous? Just because his son's joke killed so many masters in the sect.
"Nan Changfeng, don't go too far. My son just said a word."
"For me, any word that humiliates her is unacceptable."
The man raised his cold eyes. His chest was already soaked with blood, but he seemed unconscious, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes.
Not to mention hunting down these people for half of the continent.
Even if it's the ends of the earth and the reincarnation of the world, he won't let these people go.
The middle-aged man was angry: "Nan Changfeng, you asked for this. You are not the Nine Emperors. I will still be seriously afraid of you. I can't beat you, but it's not that easy for you to kill me. Since you yourself
If you want me to die so much, then I will take you and be buried with you."
boom
Powerful power surged out of the middle-aged man's body, and even the air became a bit manic.
His whole body swelled up like a rubber ball.
He had really had enough these days. This bastard started massacring from his base camp. Later, he finally ran away with a group of people. As a result, this madman chased him and killed half of the continent despite his injuries.