Fortune telling?Super accurate!

However, the hatred in Zhong was not relaxed because of this sword and sword. His eyes were full of anger: "Why did you do this to the prince! You pack of wolves!"

An Jiayu's chest was quickly stabbed by An Zhe, but his spirit did not dissipate so quickly.Anzhe is not good at using weapons, even the saber he took off is just a decoration.An Jiayu's eyes were full of panic: "An Zhe..."

An Zhe swung his sword to look at An Jiayu's neck, only to hear a sound, the sword cut into An Jiayu's neck but got stuck in the bone and broke.An Jiayu was still alive, but he couldn't say anything.His body fell to the ground, fear and fear appeared on the old face.

An Zhe didn't let him go, he knelt on the ground and tore his skin with his hands, he broke his ribs and put his hands into his chest.He pulled out the bloody heart: "I want to see if your hearts are hard-hearted or black-hearted!" But An Zhe only took out a bright red heart that was beating slightly.

An Zhe wiped the blood that slid down his face, and he threw An Jiayu's heart on the ground casually: "It turned out to be red. You deserve it?!" An Zhe's face was covered with blood and tears. After a pause: "If you don't take revenge, I, An Zhe, swear not to be a human being!"

An Jiayu looked at An Zhe in horror. Although he usually looked down on An Zhe, he also knew that An Zhe had served Prince Xuanyuan before, and he was not an ordinary person.An Tongzhi next to An Jiayu was so terrified that they couldn't even stand up.

An Zhe crushed An Jiayu's heart with one foot. He looked around, looking puzzled, and wanted to smash An Jiayu's head.While An Jiayu's heart was crushed, his soul also slowly left his body.With a flash of inspiration in Xiao Li's hand, An Jiayu's soul was put away by him.Next, as long as he returns to Nether, what awaits him will be the punishment of hell.

Wen Heng stood in front of An Zhe in a blink of an eye, An Zhe was angry and hated like a raging monster.An Zhe's eyes were red and his chest heaved violently: "Where's the hammer?! Where's the hammer?!" Wen Heng hugged An Zhe: "An Zhe, that's enough." An Zhe pushed Wen Heng and struggled a few times, and finally stopped After making a move, he cried loudly in Wen Heng's arms, crying more miserable than ever.

Wen Heng looked at An Zhe's hand on his shoulder, An Zhe's hand was stained with blood.His hands were originally used to attract cats and dogs, grow flowers and grass, not to kill and destroy corpses.

An Zhe was originally pure white, but it was still stained with blood.The sleeping boy in Huajian finally drifted away and could never go back.

The author has something to say: An Zhe: Let go of me, I'm going to smash his head! !

Yun Qing: Uncle An Zhe, if your head is smashed, it will not be complete.Use cleverness to separate the skull, so that you can get a complete brain flower!

An Zhe: I don't need to be whole, I'm going to smash it!

after awhile.

An Zhe: Nephew Yun, did you just say a complete brain trick?Are you useful?

Yun Qing: Naohua can be used to make Maonaohua hot pot, it is delicious.

Angie spat it out.

After the epidemic, I'm going to eat hot pot, eat brain flowers, and eat two!snort!