He squinted slightly, and the afterglow of the Night Pearl reflected a cold point of light under his dark eyes

When he was waiting for the opportunity to move, he suddenly heard Shen Yong say fiercely: "Don't you want to know how your father died back then?" ”

He laughed maniacally and said cheerfully, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you now how he died." ”

Shen Yi was exhausted to death, and he was killed by Wu Guo's last secret guard round after round, killing all his elites and exhausting all his physical strength.

On the battlefield that year, Shen Yi was stupid and trusted him too much, put the vital support team in his hands, and took a small team of elites to raid and break into the interior.

Shen Yong was thinking, hehe, this is really Tiandu helping him, Shen Yi is arrogant, thinking that a small team can really rush in?

Just send it to death.

He doesn't need to make excuses to take credit, and when the time comes, just go and pick up the leaks.

He originally thought it was very beautiful, but he heard the report from the elite of the squad that the raid was successful, and Wu Guojun's heart was scattered, and now he only needs to swing north to smash Huanglong.

Shen Yong clenched his palms tightly, why did God favor him so much, this was all successful for him.

used the least number of troops and fought the most beautiful battle, and after returning to the dynasty, it is conceivable that he will definitely be made a marquis.

Therefore, he deliberately, deliberately delayed the time, delayed the rescue, and waited until his people were almost dead, and it was too late.

Ironically, in that case, Shen Yi actually had a breath of breath, he kept that last breath of breath, and broke out with blood, just to ask him and help him take care of his wife and children.

Hahaha, Shen Yong remembered the scene back then, and laughed wildly, "Ben Hou happily agreed to him at that time." ”

And he takes care of him very "attentively", not because Xinlian is stubborn and swears to die, why does he use force?

Why forced her to hang herself, and since then, that haunting smile can only be seen in the painting.

How many times did he regret it.

Shen Juncheng's eyes widened suddenly, what did he hear?

Shen Yong, Shen Yong's ...... to his mother

"Puffel dare!"

Shen Juncheng's eyes were scarlet, and he raised his sword, and his mind was full of the afternoon of that year, after his mother committed suicide.

At that time, he was thinking, why?

Didn't his mother promise that he would cheer up, watch him grow up and marry a wife, and watch him one day become like his father, why did he suddenly commit suicide?

Now, he finally had the answer, hateful, he had never thought of it.

Shen Yong, damn it! Damn it!

From the moment Shen Jun took out his sword, Shen Yong touched the switch behind him, and in an instant, sharp arrows struck from all directions.

I deliberately brought you here today, deliberately provoked you to anger, how could I let you come back alive, my good nephew.

The candlelight was flickering and extinguished by the surrounding sword qi, reflecting Shen Yong's smile like a hideous beast, he slowly stretched out his hand and rotated the lampstand behind him.

I heard a click, and a wall next to it opened, and a whole team of dead soldiers stood inside, each holding a cold blade, as if they were only fighting for today.

Shen Yong clapped his hands, as if the death line was ignited, and in an instant, the hidden weapon stopped, and the scene was chaotic.

The sound of the fight and Shen Yong's laughter were mixed, sharp and piercing, echoing in this gorgeous and empty secret room for a long time.

"Hahaha, this is a dead soldier that the second uncle has trained for a long time, you come to help the second uncle try, whether it is stronger than those Wu State secret guards who killed your father back then."

The laughter became more and more crazy, constantly stimulating Shen Juncheng.

"Shen Yong!"

Shen Juncheng slashed the person closest to him with a sword, roaring loudly, his eyes were scarlet, red like a flame in hell, and the green sword in his hand roared, suggesting the outbreak of the critical point.

However, Shen Yong didn't care and smiled provocatively.

"Haha, struggle, struggle, Benhou today, let you also experience how your father died back then."

Do you think you have found some evidence to let him be dismissed at home, and he is already winning?

Haha, in the end, immature.

He doesn't have to do anything, just quietly endure, quietly wait for him to relax his guard, wait for him to take the bait, wait for him to die!

Then all rumors will be scattered, at most it will be another rumor spreading, but he can't help it.

Back then, he was too concerned about face, so he would grow up, and now, he doesn't have to take care of anything, as long as he kills him, then everything can be solved.

Shen Juncheng raised his sword again, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and his moves were vicious, without a superfluous posture.

From the moment Shen Yong appeared here, he knew that he should have been fooled.

Shen Yong was really ruthless enough, he actually killed the Liu family with his own hands, aroused his suspicion, and deliberately exposed his flaws, let go of Bilian, and said the box to attract him.

Everything is just for the ambush at this moment.

He originally planned to retreat first after he found out, but unfortunately, Shen Yong also guessed his thoughts, deliberately told the truth of the year, and deliberately told the cause of his mother's death, which provoked him to mess up and miss the best time to leave.

These killers are like cold and numb killing machines, only knowing how to move forward, no matter how many people fall in front of them.

Shen Juncheng just solved a batch, and immediately a new batch came up......

Shen Yong looked at the black shadow in the crowd and smiled ruthlessly, but he didn't expect him to be so good, just like Shen Yi back then.

It's just a pity, it's a pity, there will not be a second Shen Yi who can fight his way out of the encirclement.

He looked at Shen Juncheng, who was gradually slowing down, and said, "Do you feel that your internal force is blocked and you can't do it?" ”

"Hehe, do you know that on the painting you touched, Ben Hou painted soft and not scattered."

"Don't worry, it's not a deadly poison, it's just to make you tired."

After all, Shen Yong had a wicked taste to see him exhaust the last bit of strength and struggle to death, just like his father did back then......

Then, he was excited to think about it, the father and the son were the same, haha, and in the end they died at his hands as well.

He was laughing wildly, and suddenly, the surroundings gradually fell silent.

Shen Yong turned his head suddenly, and saw corpses all over the ground, and the dead soldier he was proud of was only a quarter of an hour, and the whole army was wiped out.

The last of the dead fell tremblingly.

It's just that his body fell, his head was still in Shen Juncheng's hand, and the blood was dripping and falling on the floor, making Shen Yong's eyes widen in horror every time.

How is it possible, how is it possible!

"You're definitely soft, why, why are you still fine?"

His dead soldier is his last weapon, he has been trained for a long time, all of them are masters, even if Shen Juncheng is not soft, it is impossible to kill them so quickly, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and his steps unconsciously retreated, "Impossible, impossible......"

Shen Juncheng threw the head in his hand, carried the sword, and paced, with each step, his eyes sank two points again, and the clarity at the bottom of his eyes was being swallowed up little by little.

(End of chapter)