Xijiang City of the Great Shen Empire.

Shen Jingyun kicked her husband to the ground and scolded: "You dog, you dare to take care of the affairs of this palace?"

As the husband of the seventeenth princess of the Dashen Empire, Zhang Zijin's eyes flashed with anger, but he didn't even dare to say a word.

Since he was caught stealing people last time, he didn't expect Shen Jingyun to know how to restrain at all, but instead intensified and brought those wild men to his home.

"You ......" Zhang Zijin's face was full of anger, and he said a word, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Thinking of his wife's identity, the anger in Zhang Zijin's heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water, which was extinguished in an instant.

No matter how dissolute Shen Jingyun is, no matter how shameless she is, she is also surnamed Shen, and she is also Her Royal Highness the princess of the Dashen Empire, not to mention kicking him, even if she kills him, it is estimated that no one will say anything.

His identity sounds good, princess colt.

Zhang Zijin's heart was full of sorrow, if he had a choice, he would not have asked for the name of this colt at all, but he had no choice.

At this moment, Zhang Zijin was disheartened like death.

Seeing that Zhang Zijin dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Shen Jingyun snorted disdainfully: "Dog, it is your blessing for this palace to marry you, for your father's sake, otherwise, what are you?"

The anger in Zhang Zijin's eyes gradually subsided, but his body was trembling slightly, but he slowly lowered his head, and his nails sank into the flesh, but he didn't realize it at all.

After a while, he forcibly resisted the idea of slashing Shen Jingyun to death with a sword, and suddenly turned around and was about to leave.

Just then, a man came in at the door.

Zhang Zijin trembled with anger, he couldn't imagine that Shen Jingyun had already been so blatant.

But he immediately sensed something was wrong.

Because, the killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emanating from that person made his whole person fall into an ice cellar.

Shen Jingyun also felt a little wrong, she shouted angrily: "Who are you? Who let you ......?"

Before she could finish speaking, a deep fear appeared on her face.

For the great hand of the man who came has fallen from heaven.

"I'm the princess of the Dashen Empire, you ......" Shen Jingyun shouted in the air, wanting to escape.

But it's late!

No one can escape.

All the members of the Shen family will use their blood and lives to carve their confessions on the tombstones of the Yang family.

Shen Jingyun died, with a deep fear, and he couldn't die anymore.

She didn't understand until she died, why someone dared to kill her, killing her as a princess of the Dashen Empire.

Zhang Zijin was stunned, although he wanted to kill Shen Jingyun more than once, but when Shen Jingyun really died in front of him, he still had a feeling of disbelief.

Looking at Shen Jingyun's corpse, inexplicably, he felt an extremely comfortable feeling in his heart, as if he was stretching out an ice room on dog days.

But immediately after that, a deep fear gradually developed in his heart, and even his body began to tremble.

Shen Jingyun is dead, the princess of the Dashen Empire is dead, what a big deal.

He had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen.

Dashen Qingzhou.

Outside the city, Shen Hongkun was in high spirits.

After putting away the longbow, his attendants had gathered around, smiling and looking like they wanted to say something flattering.

But the next moment, Shen Hongkun froze.

A faint golden light flashed, and his retinue suddenly cracked in the middle, splitting in half.

Blood instantly flooded the ground, and a thick smell of blood spread.

Only then did the guards react, as if they were facing a great enemy, and quickly surrounded Shen Hongkun in the middle.

Looking at Yang Xuan, who was walking down from the sky step by step, Shen Hongkun's whole person began to swing.

As the son of Shen Yuanbai, the seventh prince of the Great Shen Empire, how could he not know what this meant.

All the guards were trembling, their faces full of fear, as martial artists, they knew the meaning of this better than Shen Hongkun.

"Before... Senior, there must be some misunderstanding here, I'm from King Fu's mansion...... "Shen Hongkun's face was full ......of fear, and his body was trembling.

But then, he couldn't go on.

He didn't need to be afraid, for a huge golden moon slashed across the body of the guard in front of him, and across his neck.

Blood rushed to the sky, Shen Hongkun fell, and he didn't understand until he died, when he offended a martial arts master.

In Qingzhou Osmanthus Building, King Fu's second son was working the bed, and then he heard the door open.

He looked back, but saw only a golden light, and then he didn't know anything.

Xiao Xiang, the popular head brand of Osmanthus Building, who was tactfully compatible, felt wrong, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a headless corpse falling on her body.

After letting out a frightened scream, Xiaoxiang rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

Qingzhou Fuwang Mansion.

Shen Yuanbai, the younger brother of the Holy Mountain and the seventh prince of the Great Shen Empire, was reprimanding his youngest son.

"Look at you, what do you look like? Can you learn from your brother?"

He has a total of four sons, but this youngest son worries him the most, idling around all day long, bullying and dominating the market, and I don't know how many times he has wiped his buttocks.

"Father, don't be angry, the younger brother is still young, and it will be fine in a few years. Shen Hongjing, the eldest son, comforted his father, and at the same time hinted that his younger brother should quickly admit his mistake to his father.

His younger brother Shen Hongming still looked like he didn't care, and he didn't seem to admit his mistake a little.

Shen Hongjing sighed secretly, his younger brother was really ...... Alas, it seems, yes, it's time to hire a good teacher for him.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Shen Yuanbai was angry, and when he heard the noise, he was furious, he slammed the table and said angrily: "Who is making noise outside the door, aren't you afraid of family law?"

Shen Hongjing was also slightly angry, his father's study had always asked for quiet, but at this time, he didn't know who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to make a noise here?

He walked over and was about to open the door to take a look, when it suddenly opened, and several things were thrown in.

Shen Hongjing was stunned for a moment, and had a bad feeling.

And when he saw the things on the ground clearly, he couldn't help but gasp directly, feeling like he had suddenly fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and he could no longer feel a little warmth.

It was the head of his two younger brothers.

After Shen Yuanbai, the king of fortune, reacted, a thick fear appeared on his face, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Come, escort, come, escort!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan walked in step by step.

Jin Guang suddenly got up, and after turning around the room, there were two more heads on the ground that were still full of fear, which belonged to the only two sons of Fu King Shen Yuanbai.

Shen Yuanbai's somewhat blessed body was swinging, he looked at Yang Xuan blankly, his teeth trembling.

"You... Who are you? You... Bold..."

Yang Xuan ignored him, and after his cold gaze just swirled on his face, a golden light flashed.

The expression on King Fu's face froze, his eyes widened, and he couldn't seem to believe that he had died here, in his own palace.

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