Chapter 1700

He really did not believe that she would be buried in the mouth of the beast, because she was so strong in his heart that he had never seen her fall behind. How could a girl like her die so unknowingly.

"Get out? You tied her hands and feet, how can you let her out! You are a man and woman. You killed her! You killed her Chu Shaoyang's chest was choked as if it was going to explode. He hissed and roared, just like a wounded beast roaring.

The voice came out of the tent. Qi Qi, the sergeant outside the tent, changed his face and stepped back involuntarily.

Other soldiers, hearing his roar, were farther away from his camp.

"Is she really dead? Did I really hurt her? Hehe, good, good. I have been hating her to the bone. Now that she is dead, my revenge has been avenged, and my anger has also been released... "

But, why in the heart can so afflictive!

All the way, he was digging his brains to get revenge, but now he really got revenge. The enemy died at the mouth of the beast, but he felt as if he had lost something. His heart was empty.

Looking back on that day and night together with her, I experienced the thrill of life and death. Although it was breathtaking, when he stood on the top of the mountain side by side with her and saw Yuezhou city turned into a sea of fire, and the South Vietnamese soldiers were burned to death, crying and howling, his heart was filled with joy and pride.

At that moment, he no longer regarded her as a mortal enemy, but as a companion fighting side by side.

Although the thought flashed in his mind, it existed undeniably.

Now, at first hearing of her death, he did not feel happy, nor did he feel happy. Instead, he felt as if he had lost a partner, which was hard for him to accept.

"Are you crying? Hum, aren't you the killer of Zixiao pavilion? A cold-blooded killer who kills people without blinking an eye, do you cry? Why do you cry? Are you regretting it? " Chu Shaoyang stares at him, coldly.

Crying? He's talking about himself?

How ridiculous! He is a well-known, cold-blooded and merciless young master. How can he cry! That kid must be talking nonsense!

Mr. Qian Mian felt that something was crawling over his face. He reached out and touched it, but it was wet.

He looked at the tears on his hands in disbelief, unable to believe that it was from his own eyes.

Ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

He wanted to laugh, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was worse than crying.

If Tuo Ba Zheng sees his appearance now, the fairy image in his heart will be completely disillusioned.

Qian Mian young master slowly raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his face. Perhaps, it was only because the girl Shen did not die in his hand that he would feel sorry, sad and regretful.

If he knew it would be like this, he would not have to play any tricks and let her die in his own hands.

"You killed her. You don't want to live well. I will avenge her! Don't you like to pretend to be a woman? The king will send you to Tuoba Zheng. He is infatuated with you. He will treat you well! "

Chu Shaoyang's resentment of the thousand face childe in his heart has reached the peak. He would like to tear this man into pieces, but it's too cheap for him. He must let him live!

Life is better than death!

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