She picked up her lotus gun, which she hadn't touched for years, and demanded that they pay for their lives.

She is the pearl of her father's mother in the Murong family, she has been raised as a boy since she was a child, and she dances with a lotus spear, even if she is a man, she may not be her opponent.

Suddenly, a large number of officers and soldiers broke into Jiang's house, saying that they had found the jade seal of the country in Murong's house, and dozens of members of the Murong family from top to bottom were arrested and imprisoned for treason.

As the only daughter of the Murong family, she naturally can't escape.

But the Jiang family didn't have anything to do.

Now that Zhao Rou can come in so easily, I am afraid that this matter will have nothing to do with her and the Jiang family.

Murong Xiang suddenly laughed, how could she forget.

Zhao Rou's mother is the aunt of the current Nine Kings, and it is not easy to frame the Murong family!

"Murong Xiang, you followed Jiang Lang with all your heart, helped him win the position of the head of the family, and did so much for Jiang Lang, but in the end, your son died, and the Murong family was copied, but no one in the Jiang family cared about your life or death!" Zhao Rouman laughed, full of pride, extremely arrogant, "Let me tell you another secret, my son's death, I did it on purpose!" I've long seen that your son is not pleasing to the eye, so I'm waiting for an opportunity to kill him......"

"Zhao Rou, you vicious woman, you don't want to die...... Murong Xiang rushed forward frantically, her slender arm stretched out of the prison door and almost scratched Zhao Rou's face.

"I don't want to die?" Zhao Rou's soft face darkened, "I want to see who can't die!" ”

Zhao Rou gave a look, and the jailer opened the cell door and forcibly dragged Murong Xiang out.

When Murong Xiang was arrested and put in prison, her tendons and tendons were broken, and she could no longer hold the lotus gun.

If he hadn't had a martial arts foundation, he would have become a waste person who couldn't move his hands and feet.

More than a dozen jailers pounced on Murong Xiang, they held Murong Xiang's hands and feet, and rudely tore off her clothes......

Murong Xiang knew that she couldn't save herself, and she didn't want to be humiliated, so she had to commit suicide.

Zhao Rou guessed what she was going to do, and said sharply: "If you dare to kill yourself, I will let people torture your mother!" ”

Now Murong Xiang has nothing, and her weakness is her dearest.

Mrs. Murong saw her daughter being humiliated in front of her, where could she stand this stimulation, she bit her tongue and committed suicide, "Xiang'er, take a step first for your mother......" The words fell, and she fell to the ground and lost her breath.

Seeing this, Master Murong took advantage of the jailer's inattention to snatch a big knife to save his daughter, but was hacked to death by the jailer.

Murong Xiang, who was humiliated by a group of jailers, watched her father and mother die tragically, her eyes gradually became hollow, and in the end she didn't even struggle.

Bearing all the humiliation like a corpse.

"Hahaha......" She suddenly laughed bitterly, like a terrible ghost in hell, "Zhao Rou, have you seen it, my father and mother are behind you!" ”

Zhao Rou was startled, her soft face turned pale, and she turned her head to look behind her.

"Do you see them? They are reaching out to choke you by the neck and drag you and your children into hell......"

"Kill her!" Zhao Rou shouted in panic.

The jailer stabbed Murong Xiang's heart with a knife.

"Zhao Rou, I curse you to be haunted by unjust ghosts day and night, live an unstable life, and go to eighteen layers of hell after death, I will wait there for ......"

"Kill her, kill her!" Zhao Rou shouted.

The jailer slashed twice in a row, and Murong Xiang lost his breath, his eyes were deadly open, looking at the world unwillingly.

The whole prison was filled with blood, and the disgusting people couldn't help but want to gag.

A man dressed in a brocade robe walked in slowly, looking at the bloody and humiliated corpses in the prison, "Cousin, you made this place like this, how can this king explain to the emperor?" ”

"Brother Nine Kings, you must have a way." Zhao Rou was childishly coquettish, and there was no trace of ruthlessness on her soft face, "People didn't mean it, it was this damn woman who cursed my three children, and I was dizzy for a while before I ......"

"You!" The slender fingers of the brocade-robed man doted on Zhao Rou's pretty little nose.

……

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Murong Xiang suddenly opened her eyes, gasped for breath, and saw a young woman dressed in strange clothes with exquisite facial features like a work of art, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Mu Qingqing, the one who made you reborn."