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Heavy rain fell on the high platform, washing away the blood on it.The bright red scattered in all directions, and tick-tock fell to the audience.

The old eunuch wiped his tears and walked to the stage. The imperial decree of Minghuang was lying in his hand, and he said with tears, "By God, the emperor said. It has been six years since I ascended the throne, and all the sufferings in the world are caused by me. I have no children and many brothers. Only the Ninth King Feng Qiyan has a noble character, has the world in mind, and has both ability and integrity. His ambition cannot be taken away by strength, and his heart cannot be moved by great confusion. I want to pass on the greatness to Feng Qiyan, the Ninth King. Gentlemen Let's work together to win the new monarch. The important ministers should support the prime minister wholeheartedly and help the country together. This is my honor!"

The old eunuch knelt down towards Feng Qiyan, held up the imperial decree and said, "Lord Ninth, accept the decree."

Feng Qiyan shook off the guards, stepped onto the high platform step by step, and said, "Fuck that, let's bury Feng Yizhen to Laozi."

The old eunuch knelt and stopped Feng Qiyan, "Lord Ninth, this is the order of the Holy Majesty. The Holy Majesty said that you are definitely not happy now, so the old servant must tell you that you must accept the order before the corpse can be collected, otherwise, the Holy Majesty said that he will not die with peace. "

Feng Qiyan stopped, turned his head to look at the imperial decree held in front of him, and took it with his hands, "Okay, I'll take it."

Two guards trotted up, ready to put Feng Yizhen in place. Just as their hands were about to touch Feng Yizhen's clothes, they heard a sentence from nowhere in the air:

"Don't touch him."

At the same time, it was cloudy and rainy, almost covering the sky.

"What's going on?" Everyone present was discussing, "Is it going to rain harder?"

The real dragon covered his chest and stared at the giant dragon statue with wide eyes.

"not good!!"

He yelled and flew forward, but before he had time to pass, there was a loud "bang", and the entire giant dragon statue exploded, and the fragments pierced the cloud like meteors, and it was unknown where they fell.

The explosion produced huge fluctuations, which shocked everyone present. The national teacher had no time to think, and Bu Yun protected Feng Qiyan and jumped behind the high platform.

Zhenlong vomited a mouthful of blood and shouted, "Feng Shande! Take them away!"

Almost instantly, the black resentment filled the world in an almost physical state, descending into the world like a hell.

The national teacher couldn't move at all, he yelled and asked, "What's going on?!"

Zhenlong said, "Kang Zhuang broke through the seal, and my spiritual realm was completely shattered by him!"

"What is this black thing?"

"It's resentment!" Zhenlong gritted his teeth and said, "Kang Zhuang is possessed."

A huge mass of black air wrapped a white figure and landed on the high platform. The black air was so thick that Kang Zhuang's blood-red eyes could only be vaguely seen.

The two guards closest to him stared wide-eyed almost as soon as the resentment entered their bodies, their veins burst and they died.

The real dragon released its spiritual power, protected the others, and shouted, "Let's all go! Hurry up!"

Feng Qiyan didn't understand what happened, but the conversation between the national teacher and Zhenlong also made him understand that now is not the time to be hypocritical, so he gritted his teeth and stood up, directing the officials and the people to flee.

Human beings fled in all directions like ants, but Kang Zhuang remained indifferent.

He only had Feng Yizhen in his eyes.

He knelt down, brushed the side of Feng Yizhen's face with his hand, and gently wiped away the blood on his face.

Then, he lifted Feng Yizhen with one hand and held him in his arms.

"Feng Yizhen." His consciousness has been invaded by resentment, his brain is cloudy, and the only thing he can say is Feng Yizhen.

"Kang Zhuang! Be sober!" Zhenlong roared, "It's not that bad, Feng Yizhen can do well after reincarnation..."

Kang Zhuang probably thought the real dragon was noisy, so a cloud of black air rushed towards the real dragon and knocked him to the ground.

The real dragon's spiritual power shield fluctuated, and the scattered resentment floated on several people, and those people fell down one after another, dying in a terrible state.

The crowd became even more flustered, with screams mixed with cries one after another, Kang Zhuang frowned slightly, and there was another cloud of black air.

The real dragon didn't care about himself, his spiritual power caught the oncoming black air, and during the impact and shock, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The national teacher ran over to support Zhenlong, "I'm afraid he can't listen to anything now."

"Feng Yizhen... are you dead?" Kang Zhuang seemed to be slow-witted, and it took him a long time to remember, "Feng Yizhen...are you really dead?"

This matter made him unacceptable, the black air around Kang Zhuang shook violently, Kang Zhuang cried, "Feng Yizhen! Ah!!!"

The black air spread out almost at the speed of lightning, covering the entire palace in an instant, and no one survived where he spread.

Only Feng Qiyan, who was protected by Bu Yun with all his strength, managed to survive.

"No, he is completely crazy." The national teacher gritted his teeth, "Everyone will die if this continues!"

Zhenlong looked at Kang Zhuang, who was filled with black air, with decisive eyes, "Feng Yizhen, it's not that I don't want to release Kang Zhuang, I'm sorry."

He stood up and said to himself, "Feng Feng (□□Emperor), you bastard, didn't you just expect today? You didn't kill me at that time, so you just saved it for me to wipe your descendants' ass. "

He said to the national teacher, "My strength has been greatly damaged by the rupture of the spiritual realm, and I am afraid I need your help."

The national teacher said, "I will stick to what I want, but I dare not ask for it."

At this time, Kang Zhuang just hugged Feng Yizhen tightly.

Anger and sadness filled all the areas of his mind, and he couldn't think or speak.

He put his forehead and Feng Yizhen's forehead together, this is what he wanted to do most in the seal, and now he managed to do it, but it was in exchange for the life of the person in his arms.

The spiritual power of the real dragon and the national teacher behind him turned into huge waves and rushed towards him. Kang Zhuang didn't dodge or dodge, and let the huge waves engulf him.

Feng Yizhen, you are dead, what is the difference between the inside of the seal and the outside of the seal?

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"Hey, Feng Yizhen, don't scare me, are you okay?" Bu Lingxiu looked at Feng Yizhen worriedly, "What's your fault? What are you talking about?"

Feng Yi really didn't have time to explain to them, and said, "You are waiting for me here."

Before the words fell, the person had already left the sealed place.

Following his breath, he found Kang Zhuang and Cheng Qi, and Cheng Qi said in surprise, "Didn't you break through the fate in a few months, why..."

Feng Yizhen raised his arms to hug him, put one hand on top of his head, rubbed his hair fiercely, and said with a sob, "Qi Baoer, you wild monkey."

His voice choked, Cheng Qi also

I couldn't help but feel a sore nose. To him, Feng Yizhen has always been like a brother like a father. In this life, seeing Feng Yizhen grow up from a baby, he still doesn't feel that Feng Yizhen, who has broken through his destiny and knows everything, has returned to the look he is most familiar with and misses the most. .

In front of their parents, no matter how old a child is, they are still children after all, Cheng Qi finally couldn't hold back his tears, and crackled down, "Fifth Prince..."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. This is obviously my sin, but I put everything on you." Feng Yizhen let go of Chengqi, wiped his tears for him, and smiled softly, "Don't cry, these You have worked hard all day, just leave the rest to me."

He let go of Cheng Qi, and Kang Zhuang behind him was exposed. Feng Yizhen lowered his hands, and the two of them just looked at each other with a distance of two arms.

Feng Yizhen said, "I remembered everything."

Kang Zhuang said, "It sounds a bit unfair, because I don't seem to remember anything."

"What's here is only part of your spiritual consciousness, you can't remember everything is normal."

Kang Zhuang said, "Is there anything useful among the things you think of?"

Feng Yizhen said softly, "Yes."

"Tell me."

In front of Kang Zhuang, who was walking three steps and two steps, Feng Yizhen clasped Kang Zhuang's shoulders and pushed him down on the big rock behind him. The scorching kiss was like a shower.

"Hiss—" Kang Zhuang blew out of his bite, and raised his brows to greet him.

Feng Yizhen kissed deeper and deeper, like a wild beast hunting, trying to tear Kangzhuang down.Their chests were pressed against each other, and even through the wet clothes, they could feel the intense heartbeat coming from there.

This kiss was warm and long, as if to vent all Feng Yizhen's thirst for Kangzhuang.

Kang Zhuang couldn't help raising his hand, and gently stroked down the back of Feng Yizhen's head, comforting him.

But Feng Yizhen seemed dissatisfied with Kang Zhuang's distraction, his brows were furrowed, and the kiss was a little deeper than before.

Kang Zhuang's legs softened and almost knelt down, but his whole body was bound by Feng Yizhen's arms, and he couldn't break free.

Breathing became rough and short again, and tongue became entangled with each other, unable to be pulled apart no matter what.

Just when Kang Zhuang felt that he was about to suffocate, Feng Yizhen finally let him go, but his hands were still like iron rings, hugging him tightly, Feng Yizhen pressed his cheek against his cheek and panted heavily, trying to calm down Intense heartbeat.

Feng Yizhen felt a little pain in Kang Zhuang's hand, but unexpectedly, Kang Zhuang didn't hate this feeling.

This feeling of being crazily needed made Kang Zhuang intoxicated.

He fell in love with Feng Yizhen who made no secret of his desire and love.

Panting lightly, Kang Zhuang fell back slightly, holding Feng Yizhen's face in his hands, and kissed him from his forehead to the center of his eyebrows, from his brow bone to his eyelashes, from his eyes to the bridge of his nose, from the tip of his nose to his chin, and finally on the A light kiss fell between Feng Yizhen's lips.

He thought for a while, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he kissed twice more.

"Don't make trouble." Feng Yizhen said in a hoarse voice, "I won't be able to control it."

Kang Zhuang's voice was still cold and indifferent, but a little more lazy. With the corners of his slightly red eyes, it fell into Feng Yizhen's ears, like the deadliest temptation, "I don't want you to control it."

Feng Yi really felt his heart tighten, and couldn't help but let out a "fuck".

Kang Zhuang curled the corners of his mouth with some joy, but the smile was fleeting, "I rushed up and kissed without saying anything, Feng Yizhen, why don't you explain?"

Feng Yizhen said, "Didn't you kiss me too?"

Kang Zhuang said, "Etiquette is reciprocal."

Feng Yizhen leaned forward and put it next to Kang Zhuang's ear, rolling his throat and making a low voice, "Then Mr. Kang, what explanation do you want?"

Kang Zhuang said lazily, "A reasonable explanation."

A dark look flashed across Feng Yizhen's eyes, he sniffed the fragrance of Kang Zhuang's hair lightly, and said, "I want to fuck you, does that count?"

Kang Zhuang chuckled, and rubbed Feng Yizhen's chin with his nose, "There are reasons and evidence, I am very convinced."

The author has something to say: Feng Qiyan: Laozi is going to die, where are you kissing me and I'm dating?

Feng Yizhen: Xiao Biesheng is newly married, do you understand, I haven't seen my wife for a hundred years, can't I be excited?

Feng Qiyan: If you get excited with your wife again, I will have a BE with my wife

Feng Yizhen: (transfers to the topic) Wow, Liubai threw four mines, niji-s threw two mines, Ah Shui threw a grenade, it’s unbelievable that the old thief Xing is so cruel and you still throw mines, it’s really true love up

Feng Qiyan: So do you want to continue to abuse?

Feng Yizhen: Fuck off, labor and management want sweet love