At the same time, he lets out a beast-like angry roar, "Gong Qianxue, you evil creature, killing your father and mother like this, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning and retribution?!!"
Gong Qianxue lifts the corner of her mouth, smiling faintly: "Retribution? This Consort is a woman of destiny, I will only climb to the peak and rule over everyone, how could there be any retribution? "
"Imperial Father, just obediently go, don't worry about your daughter anymore. When your daughter becomes Empress, I will definitely make Zhui Feng the retired Emperor. "
Whoosh –!
Another arrow mixed with powerful Internal Force shoots out, instantly piercing Gong Yanhai's chest.
He holds the arrow in his chest, shaking it unwillingly, and lets out a roar before his death, "Jing Cheng Country's army, listen to my order, kill the traitor … Gong … Qianxue –!!"
Bang –!
Gong Yanhai's corpse falls to the yellow ground, but his eyes are wide open, unwaveringly staring at Gong Qianxue above, as if he wants to swallow her alive.
He died with everlasting regret!
From the beginning to the end, Jun Muyan and the Nether Flame Army just watch Gong Qianxue's frenzied performance, not participating in it.
However, looking at the woman on the city gate tower, who looks like a peach, but has a heart like a snake and scorpion, they only feel a chill.
How could a person be vicious to this extent?
Even the lives of her own biological parents, she doesn't care at all!
"Hahahaha …" Gong Qianxue puts away the arrow in her hand, her whole person bursting with energy, insolent and proud, "Jun Muyan, now, the chips in your hands are completely gone, but your father's life is still in my hands. I'd like to see what other methods you have to fight against me! "
Muyan slightly frowns, not speaking.
Ru Yan anxiously says: "Miss, what should we do? Why don't we rush forward and rescue Master? "
Muyan shakes her head, rejecting this plan.
Because Gong Qianxue's blade is too close to Shen father.
A little carelessness, and Shen father might lose his life on the spot.
Gong Qianxue can disregard her father's life.
But Muyan can't.
What's more, Dr. Song and the others haven't been rescued yet.
"Gong Qianxue, tell me, what do you want?" Muyan coldly asks.
This time, the situation could be said to be completely reversed.
The expression on Gong Qianxue's face became even more savage and carefree as she said loudly, "I want you to chop off your wrists right now, cripple your Qi Sea and cultivation, then come over and become my captive! I wonder if you cherish your own life more than your father's. Hahaha! "
"How dare you! You want to cripple Miss's cultivation? Dream on! "Hearing Gong Qianxue's words, the entire Nether Flame Army exploded.
Yan Haotian and the others revealed ominous glints in their eyes, wishing that they could fly over right now and dismember Gong Qianxue's corpse into a thousand pieces.
The Shen father has a face full of shame as he resolutely runs towards the blade, wanting to mutilate himself in exchange for Muyan's victory.
However, Gong Qianxue grabbed his hair and stepped on him pathetically.
"Jun Muyan, I'll count to three. If you haven't crippled your own cultivation and chopped off your hands, then don't blame me for messing up your father's Qi Sea and chopping off his four limbs."
"One … Two …"
Muyan takes a step forward, "Okay, I …"
However, what's even faster than her is an ice- cold, but crisp, little childish voice, "I'll be your captive!"
The air froze in a split second.
Muyan jerks her head back, looking at her baby son behind her.
The people of the Ink Camp also look over, revealing an aghast expression.
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