On the left bank of the river, there are constant waves.

The green curtains surrounded the area where the nobles drank and feasted, but now this area is full of blood and blood.

Yuchi Qinghuan carried a big hammer and stared at Chen Jiang, smiling grimly: "When Empress Chen went south to Jiangnan, she wanted everyone here to betray me, and promised to reduce taxes for twenty years after the matter was completed. You promised to be so happy that I really put me to death. I am most shameful in my life. Who should calculate this account?"

Twenty years of tax exemption...

Nan Baoyi looked at Chen Jiang in surprise.

No wonder Jiangnan has strong soldiers and strong horses and rich people. It turns out that she has exempted the other party from taxes for so many years because she has made the decision without authorization!

I think Xiao Yu knows such a big thing, right?

It is true love that he would spend twenty years of taxes to avenge Queen Chen.

Chen Jiang has recovered from calmness and calmness: "I watched you die with my own eyes before, so I sank you into the bottom of the river. How did you survive?"

Yuchi Qinghuan laughed to the sky.

"How did you survive?" His eyes were covered with red bloodshots, "It's just that the heavens don't destroy me. I want me to be the king of this world before I send me back from hell!"

When he spoke, Yuchi Changgong relied on his ultimate skill to get rid of the control of the drug.

He stood up: "Brother--"

"I don't have your brother!"

Yuchi Qinghuan shouted loudly and swung the hammer in his hand straight out!

Not even needed to fight!

Yuchi Changgong, the hero who once dominated Jiangnan, had his entire chest slapped by an iron hammer and smashed heavily to the ground like a dead fish!

Die with your eyes open.

Yuchi Beichen suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Father!"

Before he could speak, Yuchi Qinghuan was like a wild beast released from a cage, swinging an iron hammer and attacking all the high-ranking families regardless of the situation!

Firecrackers, river tides and the sound of clinking in the distance perfectly concealed the massacre here.

A handful of bright red blood splattered on the dark blue curtain.

One by one, the bright and beautiful nobles of aristocrats fell in pools of blood one after another. Their expressions before death were hideous and terrifying, with fear of being caught off guard against death.

The river wind was wrapped in a strong smell of blood, and pools of brain flowers were exposed to the banks of the river, allowing large groups of vultures to smell the smell of blood to eat. The nobles who used to be sing and eat high above the cauldrons completely became fish on the chopping board at this moment.

Nan Baoyi stroked his chest and resisted the urge to vomit.

She stared at Yuchi Qinghuan with fear and cursed in a low voice: "Crazy!"

Soon, only Yuchi Qinghuan, Nan Baoyi, Chen Jiang, Chen Yichao, Yuchi Beichen, and Yuchi Shan were still alive.

The effect of the drug has finally passed.

Yuchi Beichen's eyes were blood red, and he pulled out his knife and roared as he rushed forward.

Nan Baoyi hurriedly pulled his sleeve, but couldn't hold it.

However, in just one short meeting, Yuchi Beichen was swung out directly!

Nan Baoyi hurriedly trotted to help him. He was seriously injured, but fortunately it was not fatal.

Yuchi Qing carried the hammer on his shoulder. The surface of the hammer was covered with dark red blood stains, which looked shocking.

He stared at Chen Jiang, but he said to Chen Yichao: "Go and search out the military talismans on them."

Chen Yichao sat upright: "I am not your servant."

Yuchi Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and stared at him unhappily.

That glance brought a lot of pressure.

Chen Yichao tightened his hands tightly, and had to go to the pile of corpses with a calm face to search for soldiers' talismans and tokens.

Yuchi Qinghuan walked slowly towards Chen Jiang, with the pleasure of revenge on her face: "Everyone says the most toxic woman's heart, and this sentence is fully reflected in you."

Chen Jiang quietly used a golden armor cover to knock the edge of the wine cup, and handed the wine to Yuchi Qinghuan casually: "How good is Lord Yuchi? As the saying goes, it's not a husband without poison. You were also cruel enough in the past."

Yuchi Qing laughed loudly.

He took the gin wine cup and shook it, as if he sighed: "I was extremely skilled in the past. I was so limp that I was because of drinking the wine you toast that I was so tired that I was bound by your people and tortured in all kinds of ways. I would never dare to drink the wine that the beauty toast again."

He poured the wine on the table.

The toxic liquid immediately corrodes the sandalwood desktop.

Yuchi Qing raised his eyebrows happily.

Chen Jiang covered the golden armor cover with expressionless face.

On the other side.

Chen Yichao bent down with his nose and searched for a token from the arms of a nobleman.

Yuchi Shan had red eyes and lay on Yuchi Changgong's body, crying hysterically.

She glanced at Chen Yichao, and quickly got up and grabbed his sleeves. The bright red wedding dress danced with the wind, making it beautiful and desolate: "Brother Chen, do you know how happy I was when you said you were going to marry me? But what did you do, how could you use this wedding to collude with outsiders to kill my father? He is my father!"

The girl's figure was shaking, as if she could not stand the whistling wind of the river.

Tears rolled on the back of Shen Yichao's hand, cold.

Chen Yichao's expression was faint: "Sorry."

"Sorry?!" Yuchi Shan shook her head in disbelief, "What's the use of saying this sorry? My father is gone, Brother Chen, my father is gone!"

She cried so hard that she was angry: "I don't care that there is another girl in your heart, and I don't care whether you designed it early in the morning when you first met in the suburbs that winter. Brother Chen, I admire you, I want to marry you and accompany you, but you use our wedding and me..."

She looked at her father who died tragically, and she couldn't speak even more.

Chen Yichao's side face was indifferent and could not empathize with her.

It was only Yuchi Changgong who died, not his father.

He pried open Yuchi Shan's hand and said lightly: "In history, there are always many dead people. Your father sat in that position and enjoyed wealth and glory for more than 20 years. He should be prepared for death. This is the reason why success, king, defeat, bandits."

His tone was so cold that he was just talking about an irrelevant person.

Yuchi Shan stared at his white clothes, then lowered her head to look at her wedding dress.

She raised her hand tremblingly, touched her luxurious phoenix crown and delicately made-up cheeks, feeling like a joke.

Yes, Miss Nan advised her early in the morning.

But she didn't believe that Chen Yichao would be so heartless.

She always remembers how he came backlight in that cold snow cave.

White clothes are better than snow, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a peerless charm.

Like a fox demon, like a banished immortal.

Love at first sight, but that's it.

But I didn't expect that the so-called love at first sight was an evil ghost.

Yuchi Shan bent her lips with bright red lipstick: "In the past, I didn't understand why my handsome man was hated by Miss Han. I once thought that Miss Han was not sympathetic and ungrateful. Today, I understand the reason."

She smiled, but two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks, making her look dirty.
Chapter completed!