章 1587: The Azure Emperor flew into a rage (3)

let's not talk about this first. di Cang slowly walked towards Tian Feng. I didn't know that when I wasn't around, there was someone who dared to frame Yan 'er as not being Chen' er's mother? "

young master Qianqian, young lord Qianqian, you lost your memory eight years ago. It's not like you don't know Qianqian. Tian Feng swallowed with difficulty and decided to throw the pot aside, gritting his teeth.

Perhaps this was his last ray of hope.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a maniacal laugh suddenly rang out.

"i'm too late, that's why you dare to be so presumptuous! Yan 'er is someone that this King places in my heart and has been carved into my bones. How can you all pretend to be her?"

Whoosh!

A powerful aura rose from di Cang's body, making his entire person look like a demon, terrifying and terrifying.