The Fengxingmio of the Black Dragon Platform of the Daying Empire has been sleeping for days and nights.

Since he learned that Yan Pianfeng did not take Yun Zhonghe to Dantai City, he has taken Heilongtai to search everywhere.

Especially when going to the Southern Zhou Empire.

Although there are many warriors in the Black Dragon Platform, they seem to be looking for a needle in a haystack on the ground hundreds of miles.

Of course, traces will be left after the road you have walked.

But Yan Pianzhang is a top expert in this regard, hiding traces, disguising traces, and so on.

But even so.

Lord Feng Xingmi still locked in Yan Pianfeng's traces and chased after him crazily.

but……

When he arrived, it was already empty.

There was only blood everywhere and an empty prison van.

Suddenly, the heart beat wildly.

Never not, never not!

The most terrifying thing must not happen. Yan Pianfeng should not be that crazy. He knew that Yun Zhonghe had great value, but he even killed him?

Yan Pianfeng is not that crazy.

But what happened to all this in front of you?

And at this moment.

A beautiful figure appeared, holding Yun Zhonghe in her arms, and a dagger was stabbed in her heart.

This is the moon in the well.

Her eyes were blurred, and her beautiful face looked particularly charming, even crazy.

Even the reaction was a little slow.

She looked at Feng Xingmi for a long time, then walked over and said, "He...he is dead."

Feng Xingmio was as if he was hit by thunder, and he was dizzy and almost fainted.

"He probably doesn't want to die by my side. In a sense, the Black Dragon Platform of the Great Win Empire may be his roots." Jing Zhongyue said slowly: "Then I will hand him over to you."

Feng Xingmeng took Yun Zhonghe like a walking corpse.

Jing Zhongyue looked at Yun Zhonghe in Feng Xingmi's arms for a long time, and then left blankly.

Wait until she walks away.

Feng Xingmidao: "Moon in the Well, where are you going?"

Jing Zhongyue said: "I don't know."

Feng Xingmiodao: "Is the child in your belly... okay? This is Yun Zhonghe's flesh and blood."

Jing Zhongyue said: "I...I don't know either, I don't feel anything in my body."

Feng Xingmidao: "Are you following me back to the Great Win Empire?"

Jing Zhongyue shook her head and said, "No, I won't go, it's not my home, it's not my root."

Feng Xingmiedou: "Then are you going back to the Southern Zhou Empire?"

Jing Zhongyue said: "If I don't go, it's not my home. I have no relatives and no family."

Then the moon in the well walked in a wooden manner.

She didn't know where to go, so she could only walk on her instinct.

The world is so big that it seems that there is no place for her to be there.

In this way, she disappeared among the mountains of the Borderless Land.

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Feng Xingmio knelt on the ground and looked at Yun Zhonghe with helpless hands.

There was a dagger inserted in his heart, and he didn't dare to move.

No breathing, no heartbeat.

This is the heart part, and it is directly pierced. Where can I live? I will definitely die!

Feng Xingmio was trembling all over. He pressed Yun Zhonghe's carotid artery and then explored his breathing.

Then, there were waves of roars.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Dead, die, die!

Feng Xingmi looked at the sky, the earth, and the crane at the clouds.

His eyes were filled with confusion.

Then, he looked at the many Black Dragon Platform warriors, as if he wanted to have a little bit of power from them.

Maybe someone will tell him that Yun Zhonghe is fine.

Master Fengxing Destroys, you just had a nightmare.

Why are you so cruel by God?

I, Fengxingmio, is already old and useless.

Why not let me die?

Yun Zhonghe is still very young. He is so beautiful and so smart. Why do you want to let him die?

What do you want me to face my righteous brother and sister-in-law underground?

I searched for more than ten years before I found the child.

I have never had any children in my life, and I finally found a child when I got old.

God, you are going to take him away?

I... fuck you uncle!

Why don’t I let myself replace me?

Finally, Feng Xingmio could no longer hold on, and he only felt the world spinning.

Then he vomited out blood one after another.

Fall down right away.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

The Heilongtai masters rushed forward desperately and picked up Feng Xingmi.

Feng Xingmi was covered in blood and gritted his teeth and said, "As soon as possible, report to the fourth prince of Yingqu, and say... Yun Zhonghe died, died at Yan Pianfeng's hand! Revenge, revenge, revenge..."

"War, start, start, start..."

"Massacre 100,000 and 200,000 to avenge my son and avenge my son!"

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Great West City!

"Report, report, report!"

The Black Dragon Platform warrior rushed into the camp of the Fourth Prince Yingqu.

"Your Highness, Lord Yun Zhonghe... is dead!"

"The dog thief Yan Pian, the Southern Zhou Dynasty, killed Lord Yun Zhonghe."

Suddenly!

The Fourth Prince Yingqu stood still, motionless.

Then he sat down with his hands on the table.

Yun Zhonghe died?

That extremely smart Yun Zhonghe who turned the tide was dead?

If it weren't for him, the Empire would have lost this battle, and even ruined the country's destiny for decades.

"Master Feng Xingmi said that war will start, war will start, war will start, massacre 100,000 Nanzhou, and avenge Lord Yun Zhonghe!" The master of the Black Dragon Platform said hoarsely: "Then kowtow desperately."

The Fourth Prince Yingqu nodded, then stroked his forehead, stood up with difficulty, and walked outside.

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To be continued...