Chapter 229: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

"My lord, this is a thousand-year-old snow jade coffin, which can keep the body immortal for a hundred years. ”

The prince of Junxiang's vassal state placed the coffin on the high platform and looked respectfully at the young man suspended in the air, not underestimating the other party because of his youth.

What are you kidding, even the ancestor emperor thinks that he is not the opponent of this young man.

Does he dare to be presumptuous?

"Big brother, save me, save me!"

When the Seventh Prince saw the crown prince, he seemed to grasp the most life-saving straw.

It's just that he was doomed to disappointment.

From beginning to end, the crown prince didn't look at him, but looked at Chu Yang, and said respectfully: "My lord, my father, Emperor Jun Xiangguo, let me tell my lord, this son of evil, let my lord deal with it! As for my father, he is unwell, and it is inconvenient for him to come to ask your lord for guilt, and I hope your lordship will forgive me." ”

Chu Yang ignored the prince of Junxiang's vassal state, and his gaze fell on the coffin.

With a wave of his hand, the coffin was opened, and inside was a layer of snow-white snow jade.

Putting Han Yun's body into the coffin, Chu Yang raised his hand, and the mysterious power filled the coffin, closing the coffin.

Gently stroking the coffin, Chu Yang's voice was cold: "Senior sister, wait a little longer, and when I finish doing something, I will avenge you!"

"Spare your life, your lord's life, your lord's life!"

Song Yu, the seventh prince of Junxiang's vassal state, heard Chu Yang's words, and didn't know that Chu Yang was about to execute him, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he kept begging for mercy.

"Spare your life?"

Chu Yang sneered, swept Song Yu with cold eyes, and ignored him anymore.

Chu Yang raised his head and said in an indifferent voice. Mixed with Xuan Li again, it shook the entire palace: "The royal family of Junxiang's vassal country, immediately hand over the people who accompanied Song Yu to Yuanchen's vassal country a few months ago...... My patience is limited, give you a quarter of an hour, and if you miss something, you will do it at your own risk!"

Overbearing!

It's too domineering!

Everyone in the palace was shocked by Chu Yang's domineering.

It's just that they also understand that Chu Yang has this strength.

But more than a dozen breaths. Three old men. Stepping into the air from a distance, it is the three royal family offerings that appeared before.

In the hands of the three old men, each carrying one person.

A middle-aged man, a delicate-looking woman. There is also a young man.

Chu Yang Qi machine swept out. I found out. The middle-aged man is a heavy martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm, and as for the other women and young people, they have no cultivation.

"Your Excellency. All the people you want have brought. ”

Forgetting Chu Yang's glance in fear, the three old men threw the three people in their hands on the high platform.

"My lord, spare my life, I'm just a little guard, I followed the Seven Princes to the Yuanchen vassal country at that time, I was just acting as a coachman......!

After the young man landed, he seemed to know that his end was coming, so he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Blood is spilled all over the ground, just to be able to leave a life.

A young man took the lead, and the woman hurriedly kowtowed: "My lord, the slave maid is just a little palace maid, and the seventh prince took the slave maid to the Yuanchen vassal country, just to play with the slave maid on the carriage along the way, and it has nothing to do with the slave maid, my lord." ”

Chu Yang didn't pay attention to the two of them constantly kowtowing, and his gaze fell on the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man should be the chief of the guard in the mouth of young people.

"My senior sister's husband was killed by you?"

Chu Yang's eyes were cold and he asked.

The middle-aged man knew that he would not escape death, and he did not accept it, raised his head, and was extremely arrogant: "Yes, I killed it." ”

"It's a bit arrogant, but it's a pity that if you are willing to be a pawn, you can't have great achievements in martial arts in this life. ”

Glancing at the middle-aged man lightly, Chu Yang raised his hand.

The Xuanli knife appeared, and the knife momentum shrouded down.

"Hum~~"

With just one knife, it swept towards the throat of the middle-aged man who was looking up, and blood sprayed wildly, sprinkling on the face of the palace maid who was constantly kowtowing.

The palace maid screamed, and was so frightened that she fainted.

The middle-aged man's corpse fell to the ground, and Chu Yang's eyes were indifferent: "I read that you are just an accomplice, and I will give you a simple way to die." ”

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives!"

Seeing that the chief guard was killed like this, the young guard continued to kowtow fiercely despite the blood flowing from his forehead, not daring to stop in the slightest.

"Senior sister, now, I will help you take revenge and break the mastermind into pieces!"

While gritting his teeth, Chu Yang's eyes were cold and he looked at Song Yu, the seventh prince.

Song Yu's face changed greatly, and the spiritual power on his body rose, as if he wanted to do something.

It's just that his spiritual power was quickly imprisoned by Chu Yang, and Chu Yang sneered: "In front of me, don't think about committing suicide." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, his Xuan power turned into a soft force and blasted Song Yu into the air.

"Hum—"

A wisp of knife light appeared, cutting off a finger of Song Yu's left hand.

"Ahh

The sharp and terrible screams spread almost all over half of the palace, making the guards and maids not far away all creepy.

After a while, the knife light reappeared, and Song Yu's other finger was cut off again.

This was followed by even more poignant screams.

Whenever Song Yu was so painful that he was about to faint, Chu Yang's gentle Xuan Li woke him up and stopped the bleeding for him.

Ahh

......

Song Yu, who couldn't even pass out, every inch of flesh and blood on his body fell, making him clench his teeth and want to die in pain.

I want to die, but I can't.

Chu Yang's Xuan Li hung his life.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!

......

For two whole hours, Song Yu's body was divided into thousands of segments by Chu Yang, and he screamed violently, and then stopped.

Song Yu, die!

After two hours of torture, he finally died.

From beginning to end, Chu Yang's eyes were cold, and everything in front of him made him extremely numb.

Blood debt and blood repayment!

Only in this way can we comfort Senior Sister Han Yun's spirit in the sky.

Chu Yang could imagine that Han Yun must have been extremely happy on the day she got married, however, the nightmare came, shattering all her hopes.

On the high platform, the prince of Junxiang's vassal state. His face was extremely pale.

Although he was a martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm, it was the first time he had seen such a cruel scene.

In his heart, an endless fear arose, a fear of the young man in front of him.

The three royal families worshipped, calmly looking at the scene in front of them, they could feel the anger in Chu Yang's heart, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, they didn't annoy this strong man before, otherwise, they would not have survived.

They are all aware. A woman who was killed by the Seven Princes. For this young and strong man, it is extremely important.

"Ahh

The guards and palace maids who were watching not far from the high platform just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the Seventh Prince Song Yu was killed. Another scream came. It scared them so much that they almost lost half their lives.

On a high platform. The young guard, who was on the verge of mental collapse, finally collapsed and passed out.

Though. The entire high platform was almost stained with blood, but Chu Yang's body was not stained with a trace.

Not only did he not have it on him, but not even on the coffin.

"Xian'er, let's go back and bury Senior Sister Hou. ”

Chu Yang raised his hand, carried the coffin on his shoulder, beckoned Xian'er, and stepped into the air.

Xian'er nodded lightly, and then stepped into the air, following Chu Yang's side like a shadow.

The two figures turned into a streamer, disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.

"Boom!" the prince of Junxiang's vassal state, his tense nerves relaxed, and he sat down to the ground with a bang.

He swore that he would never see the young powerhouse again in his life.

Outside the palace, the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm dispersed one after another.

Everything that happened in the palace today shocked them inexplicably, all of which stemmed from the absurdity of the Seven Princes.

They all thought in their hearts that after they went back, they must warn their juniors well.

In the sky above Junxiang's vassal country, the thick coffin didn't seem to affect Chu Yang's speed in the slightest.

"Brother Yang, if Senior Sister knows that you have done so much for her, even if you are under Jiuquan, you will feel gratified. ”

Xian'er smiled.

"Xian'er, I'm fine. ”

Chu Yang shook his head: "I just think it's a pity, Senior Sister is still so young, she should have a happy family, but that's it...... Alas. ”

A few days later, Chu Yang brought Han Yun's coffin back to the Chu Palace, Qingzhou City, a vassal state of Yuanchen.

The palace of the king of Chu held a beautiful funeral for Han Yun.

In front of Han Yun's tombstone, Han Yun's parents, who had come all the way, wept sadly.

After the last, Han Yun's parents, with a little boy, knelt in front of Chu Yang.

"Uncle, aunt, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yang raised his hand, softened Xuan Lixian, and pulled Han Yun's parents and the little boy together.

"Third Young Master, our family Yun'er has not mentioned you much in the past, the day before she got married, she also said that if you could come back to participate in his marriage ceremony, how good it would be...... This time, you went to Junxiang's vassal country to avenge her, and brought back her body, you are the great benefactor of our whole family, no matter what, you must be worshiped by us, otherwise, we will not be at ease. ”

Han Yun's mother, a simple woman, said.

"Auntie, if you say this, you will see the outside, Senior Sister Han Yun has taken care of me before, she is my respected senior sister, you are the elder of Senior Sister, that is, my elder, you want to bow down to me, isn't this a sacrifice of my life? ”

Chu Yang insisted on shaking his head.

"Third Young Master, Xie Lu thank you for avenging my sister. ”

The little boy walked up and looked up at Chu Yang, his little fists clenched tightly, and his pink smile was flushed.

"What's your name?"

Chu Yang squatted down, looked at the little boy with a smile, and asked.

"My name is Han Qi. "The little boy is not afraid of life at all.

Touching little Han Qi's head, Chu Yang smiled and said, "Han Qi, do you want to be a man who stands up to the sky in the future?" ”

"Yes. The little boy nodded.

Chu Yang smiled, stood up, and looked at Han Yun's parents: "Uncle, aunt, when little Han Qi is older in the future, send him to our Chu Palace...... In the Chu Palace, we will give him the best cultivation resources among the Yuanchen vassal states. ”

Han Qi is Han Yun's younger brother.

Chu Yang always wanted to do something for Han Yun.

"Third Young Master Xie Lu, Third Young Master Xie Lu. ”

Han Yun's parents hurriedly thanked her.

Han Yun's funeral was over, and when it came to an end, Chu Yang stayed in the Chu Wangfu for a while, and after leaving a large amount of Yuan Shi and pills for Uncle Chu Xiong, he left with Xian'er. (To be continued......)