It's placement!

An Qixi's pupils tightened, and her eyes looked like she was looking at her. With the bright firelight, she could not deceive herself. She clearly saw the figure who was supported by someone but was still arrogant and arrogant. Under the firelight, he was gray-haired, with a hideous face, and he stared at An Qixi tightly, as if he wanted to remove An Qixi into his stomach!

The firelight hides his face and burns his white hair. He is like a violently angry lion burning with a raging flame. Although he is old, his remaining power is still shocking and powerful!

An Qixi's heart irresistible with a sudden tightening and twisted pain!

Can you say that such a father is ruthless? No, he has feelings for everyone, but his love is too extreme, too stingy, too full, and everything is completely unreserved. Bao'an Chuyi, who was held in the palm of his hand. So while he was pampering An Chuyi, he was still trying his best to hurt others without hesitation, even if that person is his biological daughter, as long as he had a collision with An Chuyi, he would eliminate it without hesitation!

She was not sad, she was just blamed. She didn't have the life of An Chuyi. She couldn't get such a father who wanted to be loyal and pampered to the end. She was just blamed for not An Chuyi!

But she doesn't regret it. Even if she has the favor of An Lan, if she is let to be an selfish, vicious, vicious and vicious person like An Chuyi who uses any means to achieve her goals, then she would rather end herself!

What's more, An Fang is not your biological father. You are just a ghost, you are reborn. So on the Chinese Valentine's Day, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't care, nothing matters. You are not a person in this world, and everything in this world has nothing to do with you!

Suddenly! As soon as the speech was finished, all the archers from all directions and even on the city wall were waiting for the opportunity. Just wait for a command, the legendary thousands of arrows would be launched at once and would run wildly like the rain of arrows without hesitation!

At that time, she will be shot into a sieve by An Qixi Festival without any surprises, and thousands of arrows will penetrate the heart!

In the end, was she going to die at the hands of this nominal father? In the end, can't she even complain about her once? In the end...

She turned her head and stared at Bei Tangxian behind her, with a slight look in her eyes. In the end, would she still implicate this man who was dedicated to protecting her?

Why? She was alone in the last life of An Qixi Festival. In this life, she finally had a chance to have a man who protected her, but she became a burden?

"Let it go! You dare!" Beitangxian's eyes were red, as if dyed in blood, with a hideous face, like a trapped beast, and every word like an ice skate is sharp. Under the cruel starry sky, the cold air is so cold that it is twisted and furious!

"When Prince Xian chose this little bitch, he should know the consequences. Now, I dare to do anything!" An Fang lowered his voice like the Cang Wolf who had been hungry for half a month in the mountains and wilderness, fierce, ferocious, cold and determined to not let go!

As he said that, Ang Han took a bow from a soldier, two arrows, rolled the strings, pulled them all, aimed...

His eyes were ferocious and crazy bloodthirsty revenge, aiming two arrows at Beitangxian and An Qixi! Beitangxian, did you see it? You were in this position that day, lifting the arrows in a heartless and cold manner, and hitting him. Today, I also want you to taste this kind of bone-loving pain.

Yiyi, have you seen it? My father will avenge a revenge today! No matter where you are, you must open your eyes and look carefully, and see the painful appearance of our enemies across the street!

With no sign, two sharp arrows emitting cold light cut through the cold sky like a flash of meteor, with a flash of thunder, and with a thunderous momentum, we came through the air with a thunderous momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching in front of us!

Beitang Xianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes were vicious, her feet flashed, and she kicked in the air. The speeding arrow landed on the ground, and the other one passed his weak ear drum and shot towards An Qixi in the blink of an eye.

An Qixi looked at the arrow coldly, without hiding or dodging. Her eyes were straight at An Fang, and her cold voice was particularly clear under the quiet night sky: "Angle, this arrow is regarded as my kindness to repay you for your birth and nurture. When this arrow shot into my body, if I die, I will give you my life to my life. If I live, then, under this arrow, we have nothing to do with you. You are not my father of An Qixi!"

An Qixi Festival is clear and his eyes are firm. Xiao An Qixi Festival, have you seen it? Today I will take you away and let go of this incompetent father. From now on, we will have nothing to do with him!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and even An Fang was stunned. Then he felt irresistible shock and anger, and the uncontrollable in his eyes... the color was lost!

Beitangxian's big hand that was about to grab the tail of the arrow flying towards An Qixi, and when he heard An Qixi's rebellious words, his hand froze uncontrollably. He hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes burst out with light, stopped, stood still, and watched the arrow shot into An Qixi's body!

With a puff, it was a sound of sharp weapons drilling into the flesh and blood. It was obviously very slight, but at the moment when the cold wind suddenly rose and the moon hid in the clouds, everyone was frightened, and they were frightened to see!

The woman, dressed in white like snow, was illuminated by a bright torch in the dark night, and was instantly bleeding-lost. She was shot by the sharp arrow that broke through the air with a thunderous force. She staggered back more than ten steps, almost falling down in a mess, but she didn't know what force she used to barely stand. Her waist slowly straightened up, her movements were slow and indescribable.

The cold wind thrust and whistled past, whirling on the ground, rushing towards it, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground, and hitting the face with a stimulating and slightly painful touch.
Chapter completed!