The Second Marrying Beauty: The Concubine, the Concubine and the Black Emperor

Chapter 1 Infernal Hell (1)

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"Fan Qin, the old man has always treated you like his own son, why did you do such a rebellious thing?"

The burly man was wearing a heavy battle uniform and was crying, and the flames all over the sky lit up half of the sky in the capital red.

The bright red blood of human beings splashed everywhere, the broken limbs looked terrified, and the fleeing people only had ruthless slaughter waiting for them.

The sounds of fighting, cries for help, screams, cries, all mixed together to create a desperate picture called hell.

The emperor in the capital, the nobles in the capital, and the people in the capital, none of them can be saved from such a hell.

Now the only person standing in front of the palace gate is Li Muqin, an old general who dedicated his whole life to Lu State.

"Fan Qin, Fan Qin, you are the most beloved apprentice and the most trusted subordinate of this old man in this life, why is this so?"

The man on the opposite side didn't have any emotion in his eyes, he just cruelly licked the blood from his lips.The color of blood, the taste of blood both excited him.

"Why, master, don't you know the best? The country of Lu has long been a ruined waste, and it is in accordance with the destiny for King Wuwei to take over. The immortal king of Lu should have reported to Lord Yan long ago. It is because of your protection, master. Watching him linger until now, knowing that he is a foolish king, but still protecting him, he ends up in a situation where he has no power and no money. Master, when you are old, you should learn to let yourself think about happiness. It is better to ask disciples to help you to Wuwei Let me introduce you to the king, oh, yes, even if the master is old, even if King Wuwei wants to use you, there is no place to stop him, the disciple didn't think carefully, haha, hahaha~~~"

The haughty laughter tore Li Muqin's heart fiercely, and he still refuses to believe that the bloodthirsty man is his disciple.

Once upon a time, the child who would hide his face and cry when he saw a stray child, the child who was reluctant to pick off a flower has now become like this, he hates, he hates, but who should he hate?It was the troubled times, the king of Lu who murdered Fan Qin's parents, or himself.

Li Muqin didn't want to think anymore, and he couldn't think anymore, because a spear pierced his throat.

The bright red blood flowed down the silver gun shaft, dripping drop by drop and burning the ground.

"Don't understand? Hehe, that's right, how could you understand? If you understood, you wouldn't be you, my good master."

His eyes were fixed on his trembling throat, even if it was his last wish before death, he couldn't say it.

The man smiled, so happy so crazy, so cruel.

Picking up the spear and turning it quickly in his hand, Li Muqin's head and body were divided into two halves abruptly, and a large amount of blood bloomed on Fan Qin's face coquettishly and arrogantly like a blooming vine bead.

The blood flowing into the mouth is like the best stimulant to stimulate every crazy murderer. Here is hell, the Shura field, and the abyss without hope.

(End of this chapter)