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Chapter 362 Actually, The Most Damn Person Is You

Chapter 362 Actually, The Most Damn Person Is You

Across a heavy city gate.

Yan Wanqing half-kneeled on the ground and saw the blood seeping from the inside of the city to the outside of the city gate.

She could even see how the group of vicious people poked at Wuji to vent their anger.

She can't do anything.

this moment……

Pain and self-blame welled up in her heart, and she stared at the bronze lion ring on the gate of the city: "... How strong do you have to be to protect everyone you want to protect?"

She came to northern Xinjiang to save Huaiyu.

But why did Huaiyu die in the end...

Is she really too conceited?
Tears piled up in her eyes, she got up from the ground suddenly, and pushed the city gate hard.

She is not reconciled.

Xiao Pingfeng hugged her tightly from behind: "... Wanwan, it's not your fault."

"It's not your fault, you did your best."

Yan Wanqing clenched his fists with both hands and smashed hard on the city gate, weeping uncontrollably: "...Who is inside, is he..."

She was crying sadly, her face was flushed, and she was caught in emotions and couldn't extricate herself.

Knowing that this could not go on like this, Xiao Pingfeng raised his hand to hit her back, and then firmly caught the fainted Yan Wanqing.

He turned his head and took a deep look at the closed city gate. Until now, the group of people still couldn't open it, which shows how much determination Noji really understood inside.

With his own flesh and blood, he protected his master Yan Wanqing.

Xiao Pingfeng remembered this kindness in his heart.

He will make everyone in the city gate pay the price they deserve!
"Take this and go to the next door to dispatch five thousand troops." Xiao Pingfeng's expression was not good, and he directly shook off the skin care on his waist: "It's less than three days, come and see me!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Yan Wanqing and turned on Heiyun without looking back and left.

The rest of the people led Congge and Yan Lingzhen onto the horse and followed closely behind.

early morning.

The person on the bed slept very restlessly, with cold sweat all over his head.

She struggled to open her peach blossom eyes, stretched her hands into the air, and sat up.

"Huaiyu—!"

A warm embrace behind her embraced her.

Xiao Pingfeng didn't leave all night, and kept guarding Yan Wanqing.

"I'm here! Don't be afraid at night, let's go..."

"...all, it's over?" Yan Wanqing muttered to herself, she shook her head suddenly "it's not over, this matter is far from over!"

She turned around, put her arms around Xiao Pingfeng's neck, and choked up: "They killed Huaiyu and Fuji, as well as so many maids and servants in my mansion, Xiao Pingfeng, I want them to die!"

Bone-piercing hatred burst out from her eyes. After leaving the capital, this was the first time that her emotions were so aggressive, so violent and turbulent.

The generous palms comforted her on the back of her shoulders, and her voice became extremely hoarse after staying up all night.

"it is good."

He fully supports her decision.

"I've already dispatched troops from a nearby city, these rebellious officials and thieves will never be tolerated!" Xiao Pingfeng already had the idea of ​​massacring the city.

The dignitaries in the entire Northern Xinjiang united to force Yan Wanqing to die just for the sake of the nonexistent mine and wealth, this was something he couldn't even imagine.

It's really too arrogant, there's no law in sight!

"Don't move, I will discuss this matter in a long-term manner. Those who died in the northern border city, I will certainly seek justice for them one by one! And the apostle, he took Shen Shuyun away in the chaos, we and Song The grievances between Huaxu and Guangming Cult will be resolved sooner or later."

Yanwan rubbed his lower abdomen with his hands, and his eyes were full of city government and thoughts: "If the Guangming Sect is not eradicated, the people will be in trouble, and the world will be uncertain. I don't want our child to be born, and we have to face these dangers."

Xiao Pingfeng looked at her abdomen, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of her hand, he hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Fortunately, I went in time, so I can still hold her in my arms at this moment.

If something happens to Yan Wanqing and the child again.

Xiao Pingfeng will never forgive herself in this life.

The rain stopped.

The city of Northern Xinjiang is completely silent.

Everyone gathered in the front hall of the Hou Mansion.

Wu Zhen and Huai Min sat face to face, expressionless.

"...What should we do now?" Yan Wanqing left alive.

All the people involved in this matter could hardly eat or sleep.

According to this woman's temperament of vengeance, I'm afraid there will be no peace in northern Xinjiang.

"The people who were sent there never came back. Now I don't know where they went or how they escaped." Huai Min's hair turned gray overnight, and his speech became weak.

The white-haired man gave the black-haired man, he had sons and daughters, and he could enjoy family happiness.

But right now...he has become the most pitiful and lonely person.

Huai Min didn't want to participate anymore, but he really couldn't stand the oppression of the elders, so he could only sit here forcefully.

Looking at Wuzhen's face opposite him, he felt sick and wanted to vomit.

The second master looked away, landed on the ground, and finished his thoughts: "I don't want to worry about the rest of the matter, you can use my people and money as you like, but please don't come to me in the future, I just want to Find a place deep in the mountains and old forests, and end the rest of my life."

This is his truest thought now.

He had no desire for revenge at all.

Seeing this, Wuzhen scolded: "Useless counselor, both of your sons and daughters were killed by Yan Wanqing, and you didn't want to avenge them, but wanted to commit suicide instead, are you worthy of them? !"

The second master was scolded, and his decayed face was very calm.

But his hand holding the cup still trembled slightly.

Wuzhen thought that the second master had been scolded by herself and obeyed, so she got up and stood up. She looked around everyone: "If Yan Wanqing is not eliminated, we can't take it lightly for a moment. Only when she dies can Beijiang return to its former state. harmonious."

"Harmony in the past?" The second master drank his cup of tea and sneered, "In the past...when was harmony?"

"Will it not be you fighting me and fighting you one day, tearing it apart? Killing one person can make northern Xinjiang harmonious? It's just a fantasy!" The second master threw the cup on the ground fiercely, and he raised his head to realize , eyes scarlet, the whole person is very pitiful.

The second master glared at Wu Zhen: "If you didn't want to overwhelm Yan Wanqing and be such a moth, how could you have made trouble like this? Now that Huaiyu is dead, you don't even shed a single tear. Still thinking about killing her and you, do you deserve to be a mother?!"

"The years you tortured Huaiyu, outsiders don't know, don't I know? Now you are finally tortured to death by you, are you happy? My children have also been killed by you, and now the entire Houfu I ask you, are you happy!"

The second master looked at Wuzhen who still wanted to command others, he was incredulous, and said directly and coldly: "...Actually, the person who deserves the most damnation is you, Wuzhen, why didn't you die?"

The shattered cup was torn apart on the ground, and the fragments shattered, scratching Wuzhen's side face directly.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and put it in front of her eyes.

"Blood!"

(End of this chapter)

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