Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan looked down at Qian Zetuo, who was already dying, and watched his soul start to loosen indifferently.

"You shouldn't have paid my attention from the very beginning. If you hadn't been wrong about Tianqiong and let me enter the imperial capital, none of this would have happened. I, Zhuge Canglan, have always been people. If you offend me, I will kill you..."

Qian Zetuo exerted his last ounce of strength: "Even if... I am sorry for you... You, you shouldn't... Disregard the lives and deaths of thousands of people in Qian Ze..."

Zhuge Canglan raised his muddy foot and stepped on Qian Zetuo's face: "Now that you know how to tell me about the people, this is the price you paid for driving my mother to death. I will make you pay with blood and make you a The king of subjugation will make you ashamed to meet the ancestors of the Qianze family after death..."

"Lie here and wait for death, enjoy the last moments of life!"

Zhuge Canglan didn't have much time to pay attention to Qian Zetuo, and went to Liu Rou's already cold body and carried her on his back.

She said softly: "Mother, let's go, I will take you away..."

Zhuge Canglan stepped down the stone steps made of white marble. She turned around to look at the looming dragon veins in mid-air, and waved her hand to put away the magic circle that imprisoned it.

Zhuge Canglan murmured: "Let's go, don't let anyone find you again!"

Dragon veins have no effect on her at all, she doesn't want to dominate the Star Luo Continent and has no ambition to be a queen.

As for Wutong, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, you are not sure...

If such a good time didn't come, it has nothing to do with her.

Zhuge Canglan left Lingyun Hall step by step with Liu Rou's body on his back.

Behind him, Takumi Chizawa, the Ninth Five-Year Lord who once turned the clouds and rains, now only fell to his body once, the country will be destroyed, and the family will perish...

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When he was about to walk out of the palace, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes chasing him from behind.

Zhuge Canglan's steps did not stop, she still strode towards the palace gate, she had encountered many obstacles one after another along the way, but she cleared them all one by one.

From the ruins of Lingyun Temple to the present, she almost walked over other people's corpses, and she didn't care if there was another one.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes passed her, and the rider reined in to block Zhuge Canglan's path.

I only heard a coquettish shout: "Zhuge Canglan, you killed the emperor! Six brothers and eight brothers are unconscious now, is it because of you!"

Zhuge Canglan raised his head and looked indifferently at someone he hadn't seen for a long time—Wen Jingle.

Wen Jingle saw that half of the black face on Zhuge Canglan's face had disappeared, like a pearl that wiped off the dust, its brilliance was brilliant.

Standing in front of her made Wen Jingle feel ashamed, even if she was riding a horse and looking down at Zhuge Canglan, she still felt like a small clown.

This feeling made her feel ashamed, she comforted herself, how could that ugly dead girl be so beautiful, she must have used some kind of enchantment.

Zhuge Canglan said expressionlessly: "So what if I did it, not only them, but all those who have the blood of the Qianze family flowing in their bodies, no matter men, women, old or young, will all die of strangulation within ten days..."

When Wen Jingle heard it, she was so frightened that she almost fell off Rouge's horse: "You...you...it's really you, why are you so cruel?"

Zhuge Canglan sneered, why are you so cruel?

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