Chapter 2310 The depressed heart

Looking at Little Lanfu's drooped little head, Feng Qingchen's mind suddenly became clear. He suddenly let go of Little Lanfu's little head. He held Little Lanfu in his arms and looked at Little Lanfu's dying body. His body was trembling.

What did he do? What on earth did he do?

"This is your suppressed heart!" A white shadow appeared in front of Feng Qingchen, with a cold voice, "You have to face your heart, and then you can get what you want! Do you really want to be like this forever? Are you frustrated and will always be a loser?"

Feng Qingchen held Little Lanfu's lifeless body and stared blankly at the piles of corpses around him. Among those people were subordinates who had followed him for more than ten years, the Northern Qi Army, and dolls.

He seemed to see him ascending to the throne of the emperor of the world, with all his subjects and people surrendering at his feet.

At that time, there was no Liu Lanhua, no Little Lanfu, or Little Douzi in his eyes, but only the pleasure of winning the world!

Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and laughed.

At this moment, on the city wall, An Yi looked at Feng Qingchen, who looked strange, and frowned worriedly.

"Master, what's going on?" Qu Wu also noticed something strange about Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen just raised her hand, as if she had caught something, and twisted the thing's neck hard. The cruelty and madness in her eyes were very scary.

At this moment he was still talking to himself, even laughing with his head held high.

An Yi clenched her fingers and stared at the arc of Feng Qingchen's palm. If that thin arc was a person's neck, it could only be a child's neck!

A chill quickly welled up from deep inside her heart. Although she knew that the Dark Night Array could confuse people, if people didn't have any thoughts and desires in their hearts, they would never be exploited!

Thinking of the recent setbacks Feng Qingchen suffered, An Yi understood that Feng Qingchen's spirit was at its weakest now.

In more than ten years, he has never suffered such a miserable defeat. Did he really not regret it at all in his heart for not using Lan Fu as a formation eye?

Anyi didn't want to let herself think this way, but what she saw in front of her made her unable to imagine it.

If Little Lanfu was really in the formation, if what Feng Qingchen saw was not an illusion...

Anyi closed her eyes in pain.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The sound of little blue bird's milk suddenly sounded in my ears.

Anyi quickly opened her eyes, and the panic and pain in her heart suddenly woke her up.

What happened to her just now? How could you believe that Feng Qingchen would kill Little Lanfu?

She was clearly not in the dark night formation, so why was she affected?

"Mother, mother!" Little Lanfu hugged An Yi's thigh and swished towards An Yi.

Despite the plump flesh of the little blue bird, the climbing speed of its hands and feet was not slow. It quickly climbed into An Yi's arms and hugged An Yi's neck affectionately.

"Why are you here? Go back quickly!" An Yi raised his eyes and took a look, but didn't find either A Yao or A Yi. Could it be that little Lanfu came here by himself?

"It's Daddy, it's Daddy!" Little Lanfu suddenly pointed at the formation and shouted loudly, and the giggles resounded in the air.

Feng Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked around blankly. He clearly heard Little Lanfu's laughter. Little Lanfu was not dead...

Before Feng Qingchen could react, a cold sword pierced his shoulder.

Feng Qingchen raised her eyes, and in front of her eyes was Yu Qiong's face crying with joy.