Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

Yi Weichen tilted his head and stared at his eyes. Yes, on the way to the restaurant, he was caught in a gun case. The criminals shot and killed twenty-one passers-by present. She was the only one who survived on the scene.

Because Yin Fan turned her back to the murderer before being shot, she held her in her arms, and was shot in the kidneys and died on the street with too much blood.

With his skills, he could have escaped. But her body was too weak to leave the silver fan behind and could not ignore her, so she had to block the gun with her body.

Yes, because she was stimulated, she forgot about this past. Silver Fan's death was because of her!

"Didn't you say you should stay with me all the time, didn't you say you should grow old together? Scammers are all a group of liars! Silver fan, don't die, I beg you not to die..."

"Wei Cen! Wake up, stop crying, I... I don't know what to do!"

Master? No, Master should call me Shanshui. Who is calling me?

Feng Xi pinched her, grabbed her face and slapped her twice.

He never thought that a heartless and cruel person like Yi Weichen would call someone else's name while in pain. Feng Xi was frightened and was jealous of the name she called in her dream.

Silver Fan! What kind of guy he is, so lucky to make her cry like this.

If there is a chance, Yi Weichen will shed a tear for him, and the wind will be relieved.

"Wei Cen!" In a hurry, Feng Xi mobilized his spiritual power into his palm, aimed at her Tianmen acupoint and slowly injected spiritual power. Yi Wei Cen's body shook back and forth, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Feng Xi's moment.

Tears fell like a flood.

Feng Xi saw that she was crying more miserably than before, and was so scared that her face was pale and her whole body was shaking. Her heart was so sore that she held her in her arms and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, it was just a dream, you do it

A dream!"

"No, it's not a dream, I remembered it. I killed him. If I hadn't taken me to dinner, if I hadn't been so unsophisticated, the master wouldn't have died. Silver Fan, he said he would always be with me,

I was old with me until I was old. But I killed him and forgot about this matter completely!

The wind blows, I am really not a human being, I hate myself so much!"

Yi Weicen cried in a panic, holding Feng Xi's body tightly, buried her head in his chest and cried.

He felt sore and painful, and was extremely envious, jealous of the silver fan in her mouth. Although he was already a dead person, Yi Weichen would never forget him in his life and would cry for him.

"Wei Cen, do you... love silver fans so much? More than love third brother?"

"Love? It should be right. The little girl fell in love with the master whom she met every day and killed him! Feng Xi, the damn person should be me! He is the best. I am just a little girl. I died him.

You can also find a disciple to train again. But he died... an idiot, why should I save me!"

"No, Wei Cen, this is not the case." Feng Xi hugged her tightly in his arms, stroked her little head and said, "Because you are more important to him than his own life. He is willing to give up

All you want to survive is not to see you crying!”

Yi Weichen blinked, his nose and eyes were red, and he looked like an ugly duckling.

She looked at the wind, and there seemed to be a very subtle force on his face in the darkness, which made people feel relieved.

"Stop crying, your master will come out of the ground and slap you on the butt!"

Although Feng Xi didn't understand when the master named Silver Fan appeared. But he knew that none of these matters, what was important was that she would live a good life in the future.

Feng Xiqing hugged her body and found that she was still trembling slightly, so she said, "I really envy the silver fan. The third brother must also envy him very much. Even for jealousy."

"Why? The silver fan is dead!"

"It is because he is dead and can still make you cry like this that we are envious. Wei Cen, I really hope that there will be a man in this life who can replace the silver fan, making you laugh and making you cry. Even that person

Not me.”

Yi Weichen wiped his tears and sobbed softly, "His Royal Highness Jing is actually jealous of a dead person, what does it look like!"

"Occasionally I'll be shameless once!"

Yi Weichen chuckled, pinched his face and sniffed and said, "You slapped me just now. I am a revenge person and I want to get you back!"

"Welcome to ask for it anytime!" He smiled and said, "Wei Cen, no matter what the result is, I will be by your side. I will not let you live alone."

Yi Weichen was stunned, blinking his wet eyes, and for a moment, the wind-hitting smile overlapped with the silver fan.

How could he be so similar to the silver fan? Yi Weicen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged his neck like he did when he was a child, snuggled in his arms and said, "The wind rushes, no one who has anything to do with me seems to die well.

.”

“So what?”

"So, in order to make everyone around me safe, I must also work hard."

The wind was stunned for a while, and the logic was a little strange.

He laughed and shouted, "Okay, for the sake of An Ran who can die, I will also help you well. Come on, the soul spirit should be nearby!"

"Soul Spirit?"

Yi Weichen wiped tears, and the expression on his little face immediately overflowed with coldness. "Listen to the summoned beast, soul spirit can spy on people's hearts, but this guy can still make people dream!"

"It's not about dreaming, it's about getting you into extreme emotions and then swallowing people's souls at the peak of events. I heard that the soul tastes the best at that time!"

Just as Feng Xi finished speaking, Yi Weichen jumped out of the bed and rushed out of the tent.

The mercenaries guarding the camp fell tilted around in the camp, some of whom spoke nonsense with ferocious expressions, while others were smiling silly.

"It seems that the entire camp was hit!" Yi Weichen turned to look at Feng Xi who had just come out, and asked in confusion: "Why are we all hit, but you are safe?"

"Maybe...because I'm used to being worried and scared, sleeping too much is a nightmare for me."

"Yeah."

She is not asking.

How many children who grew up in the royal family can sleep with peace of mind. If you don’t want to die, you must even be energetic in your dreams.

Feng Xi saw that she didn't ask questions, so he felt much more at ease.

Feng Xi could not tell Yi Weichen that the reason why he was not hit was because the horror expression on her face when she fell asleep was frightened and her blood swelled, so she was not attacked by the attacked soul spirit.

Yi Weichen said to Yue Mo Ling: "Is the soul spirit in the camp?"

"If they are not here, they will not do anything in front of others. They will hide in the surrounding bushes or holes. It is best to be wet, but it can make it convenient for them to enter and exit and find the sunshine." Yi Weichen tilted his head and stared at his eyes. Yes

, on the way to the restaurant, she was caught in a gun case, and the gangsters shot and killed twenty-one passers-by present. She was the only one who survived on the scene.

Because Yin Fan turned her back to the murderer before being shot, she held her in her arms, and was shot in the kidneys and died on the street with too much blood.

With his skills, he could have escaped. But her body was too weak to leave the silver fan behind and could not ignore her, so she had to block the gun with her body.

Yes, because she was stimulated, she forgot about this past. Silver Fan's death was because of her!

"Didn't you say you should stay with me all the time, didn't you say you should grow old together? Scammers are all a group of liars! Silver fan, don't die, I beg you not to die..."

"Wei Cen! Wake up, stop crying, I... I don't know what to do!"

Master? No, Master should call me Shanshui. Who is calling me?

Feng Xi pinched her, grabbed her face and slapped her twice.

He never thought that a heartless and cruel person like Yi Weichen would call someone else's name while in pain. Feng Xi was frightened and was jealous of the name she called in her dream.

Silver Fan! What kind of guy he is, so lucky to make her cry like this.

If there is a chance, Yi Weichen will shed a tear for him, and the wind will be relieved.

"Wei Cen!" In a hurry, Feng Xi mobilized his spiritual power into his palm, aimed at her Tianmen acupoint and slowly injected spiritual power. Yi Wei Cen's body shook back and forth, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Feng Xi's moment.

Tears fell like a flood.

Feng Xi saw that she was crying more miserably than before, and was so scared that her face was pale and her whole body was shaking. Her heart was so sore that she held her in her arms and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, it was just a dream, you do it

A dream!"

"No, it's not a dream, I remembered it. I killed him. If I hadn't taken me to dinner, if I hadn't been so unsophisticated, the master wouldn't have died. Silver Fan, he said he would always be with me,

I was old with me until I was old. But I killed him and forgot about this matter completely!

The wind blows, I am really not a human being, I hate myself so much!"

Yi Weicen cried in a panic, holding Feng Xi's body tightly, buried her head in his chest and cried.

He felt sore and painful, and was extremely envious, jealous of the silver fan in her mouth. Although he was already a dead person, Yi Weichen would never forget him in his life and would cry for him.

"Wei Cen, do you... love silver fans so much? More than love third brother?"

"Love? It should be right. The little girl fell in love with the master whom she met every day and killed him! Feng Xi, the damn person should be me! He is the best. I am just a little girl. I died him.

You can also find a disciple to train again. But he died... an idiot, why should I save me!"

"No, Wei Cen, this is not the case." Feng Xi hugged her tightly in his arms, stroked her little head and said, "Because you are more important to him than his own life. He is willing to give up

All you want to survive is not to see you crying!”

Yi Weichen blinked, his nose and eyes were red, and he looked like an ugly duckling.

She looked at the wind, and there seemed to be a very subtle force on his face in the darkness, which made people feel relieved.

"Stop crying, your master will come out of the ground and slap you on the butt!"

Although Feng Xi didn't understand when the master named Silver Fan appeared. But he knew that none of these matters, what was important was that she would live a good life in the future.

Feng Xiqing hugged her body and found that she was still trembling slightly, so she said, "I really envy the silver fan. The third brother must also envy him very much. Even for jealousy."

"Why? The silver fan is dead!"

"It is because he is dead and can still make you cry like this that we are envious. Wei Cen, I really hope that there will be a man in this life who can replace the silver fan, making you laugh and making you cry. Even that person

Not me.”

Yi Weichen wiped his tears and sobbed softly, "His Royal Highness Jing is actually jealous of a dead person, what does it look like!"

"Occasionally I'll be shameless once!"

Yi Weichen chuckled, pinched his face and sniffed and said, "You slapped me just now. I am a revenge person and I want to get you back!"

"Welcome to ask for it anytime!" He smiled and said, "Wei Cen, no matter what the result is, I will be by your side. I will not let you live alone."

Yi Weichen was stunned, blinking his wet eyes, and for a moment, the wind-hitting smile overlapped with the silver fan.

How could he be so similar to the silver fan? Yi Weicen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged his neck like he did when he was a child, snuggled in his arms and said, "The wind rushes, no one who has anything to do with me seems to die well.

.”

“So what?”

"So, in order to make everyone around me safe, I must also work hard."

The wind was stunned for a while, and the logic was a little strange.

He laughed and shouted, "Okay, for the sake of An Ran who can die, I will also help you well. Come on, the soul spirit should be nearby!"

"Soul Spirit?"

Yi Weichen wiped tears, and the expression on his little face immediately overflowed with coldness. "Listen to the summoned beast, soul spirit can spy on people's hearts, but this guy can still make people dream!"

"It's not about dreaming, it's about getting you into extreme emotions and then swallowing people's souls at the peak of events. I heard that the soul tastes the best at that time!"

Just as Feng Xi finished speaking, Yi Weichen jumped out of the bed and rushed out of the tent.

The mercenaries guarding the camp fell tilted around in the camp, some of whom spoke nonsense with ferocious expressions, while others were smiling silly.

"It seems that the entire camp was hit!" Yi Weichen turned to look at Feng Xi who had just come out, and asked in confusion: "Why are we all hit, but you are safe?"

"Maybe...because I'm used to being worried and scared, sleeping too much is a nightmare for me."

"Yeah."

She is not asking.

How many children who grew up in the royal family can sleep with peace of mind. If you don’t want to die, you must even be energetic in your dreams.

Feng Xi saw that she didn't ask questions, so he felt much more at ease.

Feng Xi could not tell Yi Weichen that the reason why he was not hit was because the horror expression on her face when she fell asleep was frightened and her blood swelled, so she was not attacked by the attacked soul spirit.

Yi Weichen said to Yue Mo Ling: "Is the soul spirit in the camp?"

"If they are not here, they will not do anything in front of people. They will hide in the surrounding bushes or holes. It is best to be wet but it will make it convenient for them to find the sunshine."