Xiao Fengqi was covered in dust and did not dare to delay the time, and traveled overnight, but what did he hear?

The child is gone...

She has a dead ambition.

Whose child is gone? Who has the will to die? The picture in the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth, Zhen'er's desperate and broken eyes are reflected in his mind again...

All the strength in his body seemed to be taken away at this moment. Xiao Fengqi stood there, covered in darkness, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in the night.

He ran thousands of miles away and heard such news?

His Zhen'er, the child is gone? Have a dead ambition?

He's late, he's still late...

Throughout the journey and wandering, his Zhen'er stayed away from his side, lost his memory, and forgot everything.

She, she...

Xiao Fengqi couldn't think about it anymore.

It was originally hope, but now it has become endless despair.

He took his foot and walked towards the yard step by step...

......

When Xiao Hongyu looked up, he saw Xiao Fengqi. He didn't move at all, and he was extremely calm. It seemed that there would be such a day in his memory, but this day came too fast.

But when Liu Yong and Jin Da saw Xiao Fengqi, their faces changed and their bodies tightened.

Only two words flashed through my mind, it's over...

"Who are you? Stop!"

Jia Zhaoyang and Jia Xintong didn't know Xiao Fengqi, and they both frowned and confusedly looked at the man in black robe, only showing a pair of cold and deep eyes, like an invisible dry well, and the black mark between their eyebrows.

Until the guards' mansion scolded him, the next moment, Xiao Fengqi suddenly raised his hand, and everyone saw a silver light flashing by. The soldier who made a loud noise was suddenly wrapped around his neck. Then Xiao Fengqi raised his hand and slammed it, and the man's sniffed apart.

Bloody and cruel.

"ah......"

Jia Xintong shouted out in horror.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, even Jia Zhaoyang had a white face.

Who is this man? His aura is so terrifying.

He was walking towards them as if he was in the footsteps of the god of death, holding the sickle of the god of death in his hand.

Finally, he walked into the yard.

He raised his hand, and took off the dark cloak with a distinctive skeleton, revealing a handsome face that was so beautiful that it was unparalleled in all its stunning eyes, but his eyes were silent and quiet, with a sense of destruction of the world, oppressing everyone present.

"Xiao Hongyu."

He said.

The voice was low and dull, as if there had not been water in for many days.

"You're finally here..."

Xiao Hongyu slowly stood up from the ground. He looked at the person in front of him. The Seventh Emperor brother was someone he had envied and looked up to for many years. Later, he realized that he was not having a good time. He had suffered more troubles than him in recent years.

That night, he really lost the whole world.

Losing his mother, losing Zhen'er...

However, the world of the strong is already full of intrigue, and whoever has the more scheming and capable will win.

He hid in the dark and took the opportunity to steal Zhen'er at the last moment. This was his ability, and he never felt ashamed of Xiao Fengqi.

But at this moment, he felt ashamed that he did not take good care of Zhen'er...

He stole Zhen Zhen'er despicablely and stole her from Xiao Fengqi, but did not take good care of him. This was the place he regretted the most.

Xiao Fengqi looked at Xiao Hongyu in front of him. He had lost a lot of weight and was much haggard, but these were not what he wanted to care about. He looked at the person in front of him and slowly spoke, "Where is Zhen'er?"
Chapter completed!