The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1461 Pretend to be miserable and find the right person, otherwise it will be useless
Quiet, silent.

Ji Ye's blood-oozing thin lips were tightly pursed, and her pitch-black phoenix eyes stared at Feng Canglan, whose face was frosty and emotionless.

I don't care.

It's just because...he had no intention of letting the catastrophe before going back.

In the end...he was being passionate.

I thought that even though Lan'er was cold-blooded and ruthless on the surface and turned a blind eye, she still cared a little.

Never thought that he hated himself so much.

No, rather than hate, she doesn't even have hatred now, it's like looking for a way to pull out the body of the demon god in a business-like manner.

Once completed, the two have no relationship so far.

Thinking of this, Ji Ye only felt dense pain in his heart, spreading from his heart veins to all his limbs, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He was the bastard, it was he who broke Lan'er's heart.

Ji Ye's slender eyelashes drooped down slowly, covering up the disappearing heat in her eyes.

"It's your business if you want to joke around!"

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't! Use the lives of the people of the Three Realms to play a joke with you!"

"If you want to die, no one will stop you."

"But if you endanger the common people."

Feng Canglan's eyes turned cold, and the Sword of Executioning God flashed in his hand.

"Then I have no choice but to perform my duties."

She pointed her sword at the silent night, and her whole body was full of coldness.

Ji Ye looked at the Zhu Shenjian pointed directly at him, a strange light appeared in the lost phoenix eyes, and the lowered eyes lifted up, looking directly at Feng Canglan, "I am the demon god."

"My heart is so easily destroyed, I won't be here alive."

He glanced at Zhu Shenjian, "You should know."

How could Lan'er not know?She knew it and broke his heart.

No one should be able to do it.

Feng Canglan's hand holding the Zhu Shenjian froze suddenly, and his staring eyes seemed to drift away.

In the end, the Zhu Shenjian pointed at disappeared, and she turned to leave, "If you dare to make jokes at the cost of the common people, I will not be soft."

After finishing speaking, Feng Canglan hurriedly left, her footsteps and figure showing a subtle panic.

Yes.

Who is Silent Night?

He is a demon god, detached from the Three Realms and not bound by the law of heaven.

Even, she couldn't even fight against her.

Knowing that no one in the Three Realms will pose a threat to him, it will only be him who poses a threat to others.

Knowing that even if the heart is in the hands of that woman, there will be no problem.

She was flustered and scared.

A majestic demon god, it's not her turn to worry.

She didn't do the planned resistance against Silent Night when she appeared, and she was puzzled at the time, wanting to see what he did.

Knowing that the woman would not be his opponent, let alone hurt him.

But seeing the dagger piercing and being controlled to take the heart, she still couldn't control it.

Stepping out of the bamboo hut, Feng Canglan stood still and closed his eyes, after all, he was still not heartless enough.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a sound of collapse from behind, and Feng Canglan suddenly opened his eyes and looked back.

I saw that the bamboo house was crumbling and had begun to collapse.

The bamboo house kept falling.

The eyes of the two collided through the falling objects, Feng Canglan remained motionless, watching quietly.

The bamboo house is still collapsing, Feng Canglan has no intention of saving.

What are you thinking about?

This still needs to be saved?

Even if Silent Night is buried under the ruins, it will be safe and sound.

The heart has been returned to him, and he is now intact.

Facing the collapsed bamboo house but not going out, he looked at her.

Are you probing again?
As the speed of the collapse became faster and faster, a sneer appeared on Feng Canglan's face.

Zong Zhengyu always likes to use this routine.

Watching the collapse come to an end, Feng Canglan's cold voice was calm and cold, with a bone-chilling chill, "If you pretend to be miserable, you have to find the right people, otherwise it's useless."

(End of this chapter)