Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Jingri didn't know what was going on with him, after seeing the frailty between Lan Fan's eyebrows, his eyes were tightly locked on Lan Fan's face, and he couldn't move away.

The long sword in his hand was held by Lan Fan's jade-like green fingers, and slowly moved away from Chu Minghao's neck.

After feeling that the danger was far away, Chu Minghao relaxed severely.

Glancing at Lan Fan again, he immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to look closely!

Everyone in the world only knows that the descendants of the Lan clan are powerful in illusion, but they don't know that their charm is equally powerful!

Although Lan Fan is no match for Lan Qing, it is enough to deal with a master like Jing Ri!
Jingri was trapped by Lanfan's charm!
Chu Minghao immediately drew out his long sword and stabbed at Jingri.

It wasn't until the severe pain came that Jingri suddenly woke up, but it was too late!

Chu Minghao's long sword was pulled away from his belly, bringing out blood all over the place!

Jingri snorted, his legs softened, and he knelt down on one knee.

"The bodies of the princess and Lord Xuan were carried out by them."

Chu Minghao took a few steps back, waved his long sword, and said loudly, "They are already dead! Come on, let me go, and burn these dead patients!"

"We must not let the epidemic spread and harm the whole Nanming! Hurry! Hurry up and set this son on fire! Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The guards immediately rushed towards the seriously ill area with dry firewood and buckets of fire water.

"You...you dare to hurt...your lord...you..." Jingri waved his hand vigorously, holding his long sword on the ground, trying to support himself to stand up.

But as soon as he got up, he suddenly fell back to the ground because of the severe pain in his stomach.

Looking up, Lan Fan was still coughing lightly, but turned around to leave.

He fell under this man's spell!

I thought that he was seriously injured and it was impossible to use illusion, but I didn't expect that without illusion, there are other strange arts!

He is really careless!
Jingri blamed himself, seeing that they were really going to rush over and set fire, he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, there was another sharp pain in his abdomen.

The tearing pain made him sweat profusely, and he couldn't stand completely. With a bang, he knelt down on one knee again.

"You still want to save people?" Chu Minghao looked at the long sword that had been pulled out of his body. The tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.

He sneered and said, "Who gave you the courage to hold your son hostage! This son will let you watch with your own eyes, your prince will be burned to ashes!"

"you dare!"

"Look at this son, dare you!"

Chu Minghao raised his voice and said, "Set fire to this son..."

"Master, they...they got up!"

"What got up?" Looking at the guards who hurried back to report, Chu Minghao said angrily, "My son told you to set fire to the corpse, what are you doing?"

The guard said anxiously: "But...but, Shizi, what was carried out was not a corpse, but... a person, a patient..."

"That is also a patient who is about to die. What is the difference between it and a corpse? Burn it for this prince!"

"But..." The guard still looked hesitant.

Chu Minghao completely lost his patience, and with a swish, the long sword stabbed out.

The guard fell down.

Chu Minghao's butt started to hurt again, but if he could see Chu Qianli burned to death with his own eyes, it would be worth the pain.

He kicked the seriously injured Jingri away, picked up the torch himself, and walked over:

"What are you doing all in a daze? Set this son on fire!"