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On the off-white paper, in black and bold Alans characters, the list of those killed in the Battle of Shadow Cliff was neatly written on it. Symmetrically, it is the number one on the enemy's death list, the head of the Stormtrooper "Fan Ruiqing"...

He really did it!

He is considered by the world to be the weakest peerless strongman in history, and the warrior who lacks the style of a peerless strongman, but he succeeded in killing Fan Ruiqing, the genius strongman who claimed to be born 100 years earlier and had nothing to do with Wiennuo... …

Feng Qinglang didn't dare to imagine that if Fan Ruiqing chased her from behind that night, even if she survived the undead ceremony, she, who was weak at that time, might not be able to escape Fan Ruiqing's sharp blade.

His relationship with Huayue was actually very short. Generally speaking, it was still on the surface. More often, Huayue was more like a symbol in his heart, and he only stuck a few labels: "One of the leaders of the elite army of the Di Dynasty", "The heir to the Ulysses family", "lusty", "there is a possibility of cooperation"...

But now, in order to save himself, he returns to the depths of the stars forever, and heaven and man are separated forever.

Feng Qinglang felt that the corners of her eyes were sore, she couldn't help taking another sip of wine down her throat, and looked sideways at the night sky outside the carriage, the stars were twinkling, is Your Excellency Huayue looking at herself from the depths of the stars, yes, she still can't travel the sky with her I am still brooding about the matter of the city...

Accompanied obediently by Wumanela, she looked at Feng Qinglang worriedly. Her lips parted, and she finally mustered up the courage to say, "Qingqing...you've already drank a lot tonight." She could clearly see the bloodshot lines in Feng Qinglang's eyes, which were so messy and disfigured.

"En." Feng Qinglang just responded softly, and continued to flip through the death list in her hands. The second page belonged to her elite guards, and Jeffrey's name stood at the top of the list...His humble and flattering smile seemed to be Jumping out of the gray paper, he was still reporting the recent important matters to Feng Qinglang. Unexpectedly, the pervert he met on the way out to sea would eventually become a master and servant, and he finally proved his promise of loyalty with actions. Promises never believed.

He looked down slowly, those familiar names seemed to see familiar faces, still bowing to him...

Feng Qinglang forced herself to read all the names before taking another sip of wine, but before she had finished drinking to her heart's content, she found that the bottle was empty.

He handed Umanela his hand: "Well, here comes the wine!"

"No more. Look..." Umanela pointed to the floor of the carriage, which was full of wine bottles.

"Uh..." Feng Qinglang hiccupped for a long time and could only say, "Ask Anu for it."

"Sister Anu, go to the front to deal with important matters. Don't forget, you will arrive at Sky City tomorrow, and you are still drunk. The army is not allowed to bring alcohol. She has brought so much for you, and she is already very tolerant of you. It's..."

Listening to Umanela's chatter, Feng Qinglang felt his head swell, and he simply poked his head out of the car window. The cool wind blowing against his face shocked him a little, and he could see in his blurred vision that there was a gorgeous school on the side of the road. manor, he asked, "What is that place?"

A guard knight at the rear of the carriage hurried forward and said respectfully, "Master Qinglang, that's Biye Winery Villa..."

The guard knight took advantage of the moonlight to carefully identify the seal on the back of the villa, and added: "It is the property of His Royal Highness Longharin."

It's a nasty name!Feng Qinglang said softly: "Stop the car, tell everyone in the villa to get out, I'm going in to get some wine, and then set a fire..."

Such a clear plan was uttered by the drunken Lord Qinglang. The guard knight was taken aback, and could only look at Umanela behind Feng Qinglang for help. From the perspective of the guard knight, the relationship between the two sides The conflict is still under the table, and tomorrow, the two sides will meet on the table, Mr. Qinglang's reckless move may affect the young lady's plan for tomorrow...

Umanela smiled wryly and said, "You'd better listen to him, don't let a peerless strong man go crazy with alcohol."

The guard knight shrank his neck slightly, and replied: "Yes, my lord, we will deal with this right away."

"..."

Feng Qinglang spit in the direction of the villa, then retracted her head, raised the wine bottle again, and then remembered that there was no more wine, he suddenly said softly: "Umanela, I feel that in my life, there is too much So depressed and regretful..."

Wu Mannela held the other party's hand tightly, and said seriously: "It's sunny, everything will be fine!"

"What a fart," Feng Qinglang snorted, "I was about to regain my glory, but Tang Rui left long ago... Then, there is an ancestor Alan in the spiritual sea, telling me that the world is about to end, so hurry up and do something Bar……"

Wu Mannela hurriedly hugged her tightly, and after a while, Feng Qinglang wiped away tears heavily, looked at Biye Mountain Villa with a frown, and said, "It's been too long..."

He simply pushed open the carriage door, jumped out of the carriage, and when the surrounding cavalry mounted their horses to salute, Umanela followed closely behind.

Feng Qinglang walked towards the gate of the villa with Wumanela's support on her drunken steps.

The cold wind moved with the mist, and the quarrels from inside could be heard from a distance.

"...No matter what legion you belong to, let me hear it clearly, this is the property of His Royal Highness Longharin!"

"Master Qinglang? Are you talking about the traitorous bastard? Tell him to get lost immediately, it's not the turn of that bastard to be the master here!"

"Lord Longharin is your future master, you have to figure this out first..."

"..."

In the courtyard of the villa, the high-level executives of the villa, who were woken up in the middle of the night, raised their chins and arrogantly reprimanded the guard knights in front of them. Their unscrupulous demeanor showed the arrogance of the Longharin faction in the territory of the Di Dynasty.

One of the guys with good eyesight found Feng Qinglang walking over, pointed at the other person's nose and scolded: "Don't think that if your majesty let you come back, you can be defiant, even if you return to the dynasty, remember, you are just a dynasty." A dog like you should learn to respect its master, especially the future master!"

"So irritable..." Feng Qinglang waved her hand angrily, and ordered indifferently, "Kill them all!"

The leading guard knight shrugged his shoulders, raised his sword and lowered his hand. The most arrogant person in front directly fell to the ground, and the scolding stopped abruptly. Another high-level man in the villa screamed: "You are against each other..." The one who answered him was Another long knife swung past.

The whole world was completely quiet, Feng Qinglang said indifferently: "The people below the villa, let them go."

He walked into the exhibition hall of the manor, picked up two bottles of spirits, turned around and left, and said by the way: "Burn this place. The location is really good, the defensive tower of the Sky City should just be able to see the fire here. "