"Junchen, please, spare me, it's none of my business back then, I don't know anything, please, let me go......"

"Woo woo, I haven't done anything, I'm just a waste who can only eat, drink and have fun, I don't pose a threat to you, let me go, I promise to run as far as I can, and I will never go back to Ningjiang City in the future, let me go, Junchen......"

"Jun Chen, if you kill my son, you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"Junchen, you little brute, you can't ......"

Syllable!

This slap was made by a member of the Heavenly Group, knocking all his teeth off and tilting his head.

The strength of this slap is not small, if you don't deliberately control the force, you can fan the opponent's neck!

"Dare to insult the young master!"

To kill these people, you still need to wait for Jun Chen's order.

They don't dare to do it at will.

Jun Chen glanced at the other party, and the person who insulted him was Zhang Yudong, the second master of the Zhang family.

"Kill it."

Jun Chen is never soft-hearted.

If the other party does not die, there are still a few days to live.

But he just died, thinking that he died too slowly.

He couldn't help it.

As the saying goes, good words are hard to convince the damned.

Let's take Zhang Yudong's head first, pay tribute to the second elder in advance, and give the opening ceremony to the second elder first.

"Yes, young master!"

The members of the Heavenly Group should descend, and immediately a cold light swept through with blood.

Zhang Yudong's head has moved.

The terrifying scene scared them into trembling.

Even Zhang Yuxi, who has experienced many winds and waves, and several other second-generation core figures, can't help but tremble in their hearts.

A big living person, that's it...... Nope.

"Ahh Jun Chen! Zhang Yuxi yelled in grief.

Two relatives have already left his side tonight.

One is a son, and the other is a younger brother.

"Jun, Junchen, no, Jun Dashao, can you change a coffin for me...... He, he, he, he fell on my lap......"

Zheng Liuxiang, who was trapped in the same coffin, had a trilling sound, and the three of them shared a coffin, which was already a luxury compared to the others.

Wang Sen knelt at the front, Zhang Yudong was in the middle, and he was at the end.

As soon as Zhang Yudong died, the headless corpse naturally fell backwards, hot and viscous blood gushing out of the bowl-sized hole in his neck and pouring onto his legs.

He's an ordinary person, of course he's afraid!

Jun Chen mocked: "You are already two people sharing a coffin, which is enough luxury. ”

"No, no, no! Jun Dashao, change it! I'm really scared! Zheng Liuxiang is so old that he is about to be scared to cry at this moment.

The spirit has broken down.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." Jun Chen no longer paid attention to this soft egg.

After Jun Chen's bloody shock, no one dared to speak anymore, and even Zheng Liuxiang, who was scared to the core, immediately shut up after seeing Jun Chen ignore him.

I'm afraid of becoming the next Zhang Yudong.

Junchen walked to Wang Manrong's coffin, the wound the latter suffered at the wedding that day had not been treated, and she looked drowsy at the moment, and she couldn't last too long.

Jun Chen looked down, and Wang Manrong also raised his head with all his strength, and the two looked at each other.

"Do you really want to die?"

Wang Manrong didn't speak, she didn't want to say a word now, she could only stare at Jun Chen with hateful eyes, expressing the hatred in her heart.

"Get her out."

"Yes, young master!"

Wang Quan said in horror: "Jun Chen, what are you going to do?!" ”

The coffin board was lifted.

The person trapped in the coffin was finally able to breathe and move his unconscious legs.

The seriously injured Wang Manrong was taken out by the members of the Heavenly Group, and the wedding dress was already wrinkled and dirty.

"Junchen, what do you want to do!"

Wang Quan is his father, and Wang Manrou is his sister.

The two shouted in horror.

"Sister...... Sister...... Help me......"

Wang Manrong spoke weakly and stretched out his hand in Wang Manrou's direction.

"Junchen, my sister is so miserable, can't you let her go!" Wang Manrou yelled hoarsely in distress.

"Then let me ask you, why didn't you let my sister go in the first place." Jun Chen's face was cold, his eyes were emotionless, and he was as cold as iron.

Jun Qingluan......

Wang Manrou shut up in an instant, and for a moment, her voice was pleading, "We know it's wrong, don't you know it's wrong!" What's the matter you're coming at me! ”

Since being trapped in the coffin, her proud peacock has long since put away her tail wings.

Wang Manrong is her own sister, and she is also the younger sister who has been hurting since she was a child.

"Jun Chen, you're coming at me! All ideas were instructed by me! You're coming at me! Wang Quan's forehead burst into blue tendons, he is just such two daughters, no son, love hurts to the bones.

"Don't play this game with me." Jun Chen took the long sword of a member of the Heavenly Group and pointed it at Wang Quan's throat.

This sword had just killed a man, and the cold edge was like a thorn, piercing into the skin.

In an instant, the whole body was cold, and cold sweat was like a spring, ticking to the tip of the sword.

This sword still has a faint smell of blood.

"If you have the ability, if you repeat what you just said, I will let Wang Manrong go, the price you pay is your life, dare not." Jun Chen mocked.

Time flies slowly.

But quickly.

In just three seconds, Wang Quan thought a lot.

Life...... Life......

During this time, the killing created by Jun Chen was constantly looping in the brain.

What shocked him the most was that just now, Zhang Yudong's head flew

Now the head that is still dripping blood is placed on the grave, and the eyes are very wide, how can a dead person not be terrifying......

"Cheap bones!" Jun Chen's words fell coldly.

Wang Quan didn't speak, but his expression was already very clear.

He's afraid of death!

Wang Manrou was also silent.

One life for another, she can't afford to change it.

She still has a long life ahead of her, she still has a long way to go, she has a boyfriend with a prominent family, she wants to get married, she wants to climb even more wealthy.

Therefore, she was reluctant to die.

Jun Chen teasingly glanced at the father and daughter who had just spoken righteously, and when they didn't show their swords, what they said was better than what they sang.

Jun Chen didn't think that he would want Wang Manrong's life now, how she treated Qingluan in the first place, how would he retaliate back.

Of course, if Wang Quan and Wang Manrou want to exchange their lives for one life, they can do it.

Because he was sure that these two would not change.

"Sister...... Father...... Save me......" Wang Manrong cried out for help with a feeble groan.

Wang Quan's eyes were complicated, and he finally sighed, "Daughter, you are already an adult, and there are some things that you have to learn to bear by yourself......"

"Hahaha!" Jun Chen laughed sarcastically, "You just said that you came at you, why didn't you change your face after ten minutes?" ”

Wang Manrong's face was like ashes, and the last glimmer of hope also passed away with the wind.

Wang Quan didn't dare to look at his youngest daughter's eyes, "Manrong, my father will avenge you." ”

Wang Manrong squeezed out a sneer, then closed his eyes in despair, and lay on the ground weakly.