Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan raised his head and looked at him——

"emperor……?"

Just when she murmured these two words, her eyes suddenly became red.

She saw that Zhu Feng's eyes were completely red, and the **** red even covered the dark color of his pupils, making his two eyes look like two blood holes!

There was also blood on his body, and even his hands were still stained with blood, dripping drop by drop.

he--

How could it become like this?

Even if he had seen Zhu Feng on the battlefield, the **** scene of **** battles, and the aura of ten thousand people, Nan Yan had never felt scared, but at this moment, he was completely different from him on the battlefield.

At this moment, he is like a Shura evil spirit killed from the deepest part of hell!

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked behind him.

Suddenly, his breathing was choked.

She widened her eyes in astonishment, and saw that behind him, the guard and the maid had fallen to the ground, all dead in horror. The blood flowed everywhere, and almost the entire floor of the palace was stained red.

Even on the walls, there are traces of blood sprayed on.

What have you just experienced in this place?

In a blink of an eye, she saw that even Xu Miaoyin was also sitting in the corner with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, her chest was covered with one hand, obviously, he was seriously injured.

She also saw Nan Yan and hurriedly wanted to say something, but she shrank into a ball in pain when she moved, but Nan Yan, seeing her eyes, seemed to tell her anxiously, let her go.

All of this is Zhu Feng, did he do it?

What's up with him?

For a moment, Nan Yan was completely stunned. She actually forgot to move and only looked at the tall figure in front of her.

At this moment, Zhu Feng seemed to have stagnated for a moment.

Those red eyes stared at her.

But in fact, he couldn't see her in his eyes at this moment.

What he saw was yellow sand in the sky, whizzed by the wind, and a completely chaotic prehistoric world, but at this moment, suddenly a silhouette appeared in the confused world, and in his chaotic mind In the middle, a brief sensible voice told him that this figure was familiar.

Who is she?

His heavy breathing was hot and rapid, and every sound was like a low roar of a wild beast. It felt like a tiger standing in front of him, facing him with his fangs and blood-draining claws.

The next moment, the tiger faced her and stretched out his hand.

"Manny!"

Standing next to Nan Yan, Ran Xiaoyu, as soon as he smelled the scent of blood and saw the color of blood, his whole body was taut from vigilance. As soon as he saw Zhu Feng reaching out to her, on the fingers of that hand, There was even blood dripping down drop by drop, and the reaction was extremely quick immediately, and he immediately stretched out his hand to hug her behind.

No matter it was anyone, she would not allow him to hurt Nan Yan.

But as soon as she moved, Zhu Feng suddenly became angry.

He stretched his arms, and with a thunderous fist, he was hitting Ran Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"what!"

He only heard a scream, Ran Xiaoyu was beaten up by him, and fell into the courtyard.

"Xiaoyu!"

Nan Yan was stunned.

She didn't expect that Zhu Feng would even do it with Ran Xiaoyu.

Looking back, Ran Xiaoyu fell heavily to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

She gritted her teeth, stood up and said to the south flue: "Manny, run!"

"...!"

At this moment, Nan Yan was really messed up, but she didn't want to run, just seeing Ran Xiaoyu like this, subconsciously turned around to see how she was hurt.

However, at the moment she moved her hand, Zhu Feng's hand directly grabbed her neck and pinched her in front of her.

"what--!"

Her voice was immediately blocked, and she couldn't say anything.

He only felt that his hand was like iron tongs, even harder than when he was holding himself in the darkness last night, almost fusing his whole body into his body.

The throat is going to be broken!

Don't...

Emperor, don't...

Unexpectedly, the "nightmare" that had barely faded last night appeared before my eyes at this time.

Nan Yan was held tightly by his neck, and his feet were even off the ground.

So sad!

At this moment, Ye Wei, who was already injured behind him, ran over, and they were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Ye Wei even saw Ran Xiaoyu lying in the garden, vomiting blood.

"Xiaoyu!"

He hurried over to support Ran Xiaoyu. When Ran Xiaoyu was touched by him, more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Leave me alone, save your mother!"

Ye Xu looked back at this scene, but he dared not move.

Because Ran Xiaoyu didn't know what was the ending when they moved in the palace just now.

Except for a few of them who were seriously injured, few of the other court ladies and eunuchs survived.

If I go to stimulate Zhu Feng now, I'm afraid--

"The emperor, let go!"

"That's the imperial concubine!"

...

The shout behind him was overwhelmed. Zhu Feng's fingers were tight and loose, and the two people were so close at hand that Nan Yan could see his eyes as if there was a flame burning for a moment. It also seems to be frozen in the sky.

In his heart, at this moment, I don't know what kind of suffering it is.

At this point, even a normal person will be driven crazy!

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words from her throat: "The emperor...up..."

"..."

Zhu Feng seemed to hear her voice.

Then, Nan Yan exhausted his strength, slowly raised his hand, and stroked the two hands that pinched his neck.

His hand was hot like a red soldering iron.

Nan Yan's fingertips were as cold as ice, and he could only weakly stroke the back of his hand. At this moment, as if feeling her touch, Zhu Feng's arm suddenly stiffened.

At this moment, suddenly, the figure wandered.

A gust of wind passed.

The cloud-like figure of a crane suddenly approached, and his fingertips stood with infinite strength, like lightning.

A finger directly touched his forehead.

"...!"

This time, Zhu Feng did not have time to reach out to cover it.

He just opened his eyes wide, staring at everything in the mist in front of him, and the familiar outline in this mist.

And as the center of the eyebrows clicked, there was a sudden dazzling light in front of his eyes.

At that moment, it seemed that he had seen something, and it seemed that he hadn't seen anything. Then, when his eyes went dark, he fell into darkness.

The soul suddenly fell into a deep and dark valley.

All the shouts and screams around became so far away in an instant, as if coming from thousands of miles away, and he could no longer hear him.