What's the point? There was a trace of doubt in Su's heart in the late Qing Dynasty, but he was confused by the cry of Lord Wang, and his attention was also focused on Lord Wang.

"Zhi'er!"

Wang Chengzhu's eyes are full of tears. Time is like condensation. Everyone's eyes are still looking at duanqiu with elegant smile, but his heart is cold.

Wang Qianqian in the crowd covered her lips with her hands, and her tears welled up. At this moment, she stepped back in panic. Her heart was unwilling to become so fragile in the face of life and death, and her hatred was replaced by panic.

"Miss..."

"Shut up She shivered and bit her lips with hatred. She looked at Su Wanqing, who was cold and proud on the wall of the city. She walked to the devil emperor gracefully. She had no fear from the beginning to the end.

If it were not for her, how could the white city be like this today?

The maid bit her lip and did not dare to say a word. She stood timidly with red eyes, and looked at the Lord Wang on the wall anxiously.

"You are nosy." Su's late Qing Dynasty turned his mouth slightly and looked at duanqiu's cold voice.

Duanqiu's voice was languid in the face of Su's late Qing Dynasty. He lowered his head and whispered in Su's ear, "if they want to hate me, just hate me. I don't want you to be cursed by them."

Su late Qing slightly pick eyebrows, the bottom of my heart is a warm, mouth slightly a hook, looking at him, light way: "you really have a heart."

"When did I not care about your business?" Duanqiu looked at Su Wanqing with a smile and then said, "what's more, you've found the devil's land when you look for me, haven't you?"

Su Wanqing rolled his eyes, glanced at the thick skinned man in front of him, gently pushed his chest away, and turned to look at Su Yunyang, who had already crossed the border not far away. He was more or less relieved.

Both Wang Chengzhu and Zhan Tian frown and look at Su Wanqing, who is not far away from us. They have different thoughts. When they say something, they are stared back by the dark witch's cold eyes. Wang Chengzhu, who is suffering from the loss of his daughter, dare not say anything. The devil Emperor is the most merciless man he has ever seen in the world.

He is cold and arrogant. Without knowing it, zhi'er will not survive if he touches him. Thinking of this, Wang Chengzhu has nowhere to amuse himself. Who is Su in the late Qing Dynasty?

If you are with the devil, that is to say, the devil wants the white city?

On the other hand, if the demon emperor wants to ask himself for the White City, I'm afraid it's hard to pass Xue Zhi's pass. Thinking of Xue Zhi, Lord Wang seems to know something and only hates his simple mind. Now he can figure it out. It's a pity that he can't help himself.

At this time, Zhan Tian's face is very dark. He doesn't know whether he should kneel down or stand. Looking at the expression of the dark witch, it seems that Su's late Qing Dynasty still doesn't know the identity of the demon emperor. What if he kneels down and goes wrong?

It's not kneeling, it's not kneeling, it's just suffering.

Soon the Warcraft outside the city roared, and the sound of the cavalry came quickly sounded. He turned to look at the black army. Zhan Tian's small eyes floated to his face. Seeing that he was in a big mood and didn't seem to lose his temper, he was relieved at last.

"You've made a lot of noise." Duanqiu looks at Su Wanqing with a grin. He looks at Su Wanqing's gentle side in the bright light of night. His heart moves.

Su Wanqing looks at Su Yunyang, who is coming with the army general. It's a pity that Wu Ya is not here. If Wu Ya is here, I'm afraid I'll feel more grateful.

Her eyes came into contact with the bride whose head was broken on the ground, but there was a trace of impatience in her heart. The commander of the white city would die, but the bride really didn't deserve to die. Even just now, she had the intention to kill her, and she didn't make up her mind to kill her.

However, now she finally became a dead enemy with the Wang family in Baicheng. She sighed, swept the elite dragon cavalry around her, and said faintly: "bury two people

This words a, a few elite dragon riding all slightly a Leng, immediately flustered Zhang way: "yes."

As soon as the words came out, the City Master Wang looked up at Su's late Qing Dynasty. His eyes focused on the situation where the elite dragon riders quickly held their daughter's body in their arms. In his heart, a mouthful of blood vomited on the ground. His hands clasped the ground and gritted their teeth. He said sadly, "zhi'er..."

Su turned his head unnaturally in the late Qing Dynasty. He was not cruel. Although he did not kill his daughter, he died because of himself. Therefore, he should hate himself.

After a long time in the late Qing Dynasty, Su calmly turned his head and looked at Wang Cheng master kneeling on the ground and said, "I'll wait for you to kill me and avenge your daughter. Let him go."

Several dragon riders in black quickly let go of Lord Wang, who seemed to be many years old. Red eyes stood up and nearly fainted. They went forward and grabbed their daughter from the arms of a Dragon Rider in black. They held her in their arms and looked at Su Wanqing with hatred. They were even more angry.

But he could not take care of Su's late Qing Dynasty, and he was still standing beside him. He lowered his voice and roared, "I will, I will."

"I'll wait." Su late Qing Dynasty looked at Wang Chengzhu without any explanation. He glanced at Su Yunyang, who was not far away. His voice was light and said, "Wang Chengzhu, now it's time to think about it for the people of Baicheng. We have made complete preparations to come here, so we won't miss anything. Therefore, it's all your words whether Baicheng will come down or die."

Lord Wang is as old as a hundred years. His black hair suddenly turns white and his body trembles. Holding his headless daughter in his arms, he walks to the platform on the city wall step by step. Looking at the dark dragon riders gathering in the White City, he is not reconciled with his red eyes. If he is given some time, he will not surrender, Even if the demon emperor wants Baicheng, he doesn't have to give it. He is Xue Zhi's confidant. If Xue Zhi falls down, then his Wang family is not far away.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Su Yunyang's army behind him had stepped into the gate of the city and looked at all humanity: "white city! All departments will follow orders, unload and reload, and stand by. "

With these words, all the dark dragon riders in the white city were red in the eyes for a moment, and the humiliating expression was still fresh in everyone's memory. The master of Wang City laughed wildly, turned to duanqiu and said, "is this what you want?"

Su Wanqing frowned slightly and looked at duanqiu. There was a trace of surprise in his heart.

The corner of duanqiu's mouth is a hook. He looks at Wang Chengzhu without saying a word. His eyes are not warm at all. His eyes are just like the blade of a knife.

Lord Wang, who had been walking slowly down from the rooftop, suddenly exclaimed, "Dad!"

After this "father", Wang's body was obviously stiff. He turned his head to look at Wang Qianqian in the crowd. His eyes were red, but he could not hold back his anger. You know what he was holding in his arms was the apple of his eye. If he let her die, he would not be reconciled in his whole life.

He suddenly turned around, heavy armor suddenly in the body, eyes full of hate to see Su Wanqing roared: "you said, I can find you revenge at any time."