Chapter 1181

There will be an accident, and there will be death after going out, there will be blood, An Xia's eyes are drooping.

Are you killing people in front of you?

Where are the people silenced?

Fei Weiye's people?

Or Yao Qiu's people?

An Xia was still deep in thought, Xu Yong took her back.

As long as he roughly knew what might happen, An Xia didn't need to keep going.

After all, Tong Xiaoguan and the others are still there.

I don't know what's going on with Mu Chenyuan.

There was no loud noise for a long time, probably because Wu Suishan was rescued.

Her primary task on the ship has been completed, and it depends on whether Mu Chenyuan and the Changgang National Police have any new gains.

At the same time, the patrol boat of the Changgang Maritime Patrol came at the fastest speed.

Not far from the cruise ship.

On the second floor deck, Fei Weiye took the handkerchief from his subordinate and wiped off the blood on his hands.

On the feet, there is a person lying.

Cousin Febeyne.

He had been stabbed several times in the stomach, but his vitality was gone.

In addition to the outlet, there is no intake.

"Fei... Fei... Fei Wei... Ye, you... don't... don't... um..."

Fei Weiye raised his foot and stepped on his cousin's mouth.

With downcast eyes and a cold smile, "Cousin, since you are going to die, die quietly. I don't like to hear those nonsense, so you can tell the second uncle in a dream."

He ran over it hard until Febeyne's eyes bulged and he died.

The sea breeze blows and the waves rise and fall.

Fei Weiye took a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, and then slowly let it out.

This game, he won.

It's really not easy, after making such a big game, Fei Baiyen was fooled, tsk, I don't know what would happen if his second uncle knew his cousin was dead?

Will it be too sad to die?

That's good too, save him a shot.

Soon, Fei Baiyne wrapped himself in heavy iron and threw it into the sea to feed the fish.

In the dark, Earl Venthyr watched silently, with indifference in his eyes and no waves.

Curry accompanied him silently.

The master and servant watched the whole process, but did not make a move.

This is someone else's business and has nothing to do with them.

The bloody deck was washed and wiped clean without leaving a trace.

After they left, Earl Wenthier said lightly, "There are two Fei Weiye."

"Yes." Curry whispered, "He is the real Fei Weiye."

The venue was easily tied up, a substitute.

"Tell me, is the emperor who died five years ago also a substitute?" Earl Venthyr asked him, under the calm voice was a deep hope.

There are two Fei Weiye, will there be two emperors?

One is true and the other is false, the one who died is a substitute, and the one he sees now is the real emperor.

Curry couldn't bear to break the Earl's dream.

But a dream is a dream and must be broken.

Said: "No, if Miss An Xia was the Emperor, she would have returned to the Emperor's Domain long ago."

Venthyr said, "But Diyu doesn't need her anymore, and she has no way to go back."

"Lord Earl." Curry sighed, "Emperor Domain five years from now will not need Emperor Anxia."

It means, if it is true, Miss An Xia went back five years ago.

Venthyr was silent.

"You're right, you're not wrong, if she was the emperor, she would have gone back five years ago." Venthyr closed her eyes lightly, hiding the sadness that was about to flow out.

Miss her very much.

For five years, I have been thinking about her.

Thinking of dreaming about her almost every night.

I dreamed of when they were together before, when they fought and killed each other, when they fought to the death.

At that time, no one would obey anyone, everyone wanted to be the master of the imperial domain, and they all wanted to kill each other in their dreams.

He is also included.

His grandfather asked him, "Who would you most like to die?"

Without the slightest hesitation, he replied, "An Xia!"

In exchange for his grandfather's praise, "Okay, I hope you can do it."

The whole family wanted him to do it.