Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 273 Revenge!

"Ahhh-"

Yin Jichen's body was clamped by the cracks in the earth, and it was crushed into a strange shape. He raised his head and let out a heart-piercing whine.

Jiang Louyue didn't stop because of the enemy's screams.

During the second Lingxie Pagoda test, she once took such a trick and placed it in Yin Jichen's hands.

"It's useless to call again, you should die!"

Only one head of Yin Jichen, who was caught in the cracks in the earth, was exposed. Jiang Louyue stretched out his right hand, and the thin black thread wrapped around his ring finger was drawn out.

She started the method of "Dark Vine Art", and the black thin line was drawn wirelessly, hitting Yin Jichen's forehead, and instantly penetrated his temple.

Yin Jichen's eyes widened in disbelief, the pale eyeballs almost came out of their sockets, and two tiny blood lines flowed out along his penetrated temples.

Jiang Louyue's face was cold, and the black thread was drawn back again, wrapping around the ring finger of her right hand again, forming a black circle.

"Yin Shizi!"

"Master!"

Yin Jichen was killed on the spot, and the first ones who rushed up were the servants of Prince Yin's mansion, as well as Yin Jichen's original gang of friends.

"Silence!"

Yin Jichen's biological father, Prince Yin, rushed over too, and with a heartache on his face, he rushed over his son's corpse, and dug out his son's body from the gravel hole with his own hands. Zongheng, "My son, you died so miserably!"

In front of so many people, Prince Yin, a man in his 40s, cried bitterly in the street.

Then, Prince Yin suddenly turned his head and looked viciously in Jiang Louyue's direction, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he roared hoarsely: "Jiang Louyue, you vicious woman, dare to kill my son in the street, don't you! The king is at odds with you, and I will take your life to avenge my son!"

Prince Yin is a martial artist at the seventh level of the Houtian Realm. With such a heart-piercing roar, the whole street was shaken.

Jiang Louyue's face did not change, and there was not even a trace of fear in her beautiful eyes.

She stepped forward, took out the "Life and Death" written in blood from her sleeve, shook it in front of Prince Yin's eyes, and said, "Win or lose in a duel, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. If the loser dies in the duel, he loses. The family and friends of the victor are absolutely not allowed to trouble the victor. Prince Yin, this is the blood letter written by your precious son biting his finger, his only promise before his death, will you also violate it?"

Prince Yin looked at the "life and death", his eyes were split, and his voice was painful: "Jiang Louyue, you poisonous woman, you forced my son to write such a cruel promise..."

"Persecution?" Jiang Louyue sneered, stretched out a hand and pointed to the four directions, "There are thousands of spectators here, all of whom can testify that this life-and-death letter was written by Yin Jichen himself. , forcing me to sign it!"

"Yes, it was Yin Jichen who asked to write it himself."

"We've all seen it."

"Isn't Prince Yin trying to betray his promise?"

"A life-and-death duel is an extremely dangerous matter. Once you make a contract, you must abide by it."

……

The Daqian Dynasty is a world where the strong are respected.

Whoever has the strength and who is the winner will gain the respect of everyone.

No one will sympathize with a humble and weak person, and no one has the spare time to speak for the weak.

Even though Prince Yin is a prince and has a high title, among the younger generation of the Yin family, the most promising person is Yin Jichen. In the future, the prosperity of the Yin family will all point to him. Now that Yin Jichen is dead, it will not be a few years before he comes. The Yin family will certainly fall.

Rather than go along with Prince Yin, it is better to be aware of current affairs and please Jiang Louyue, who has Prince Yin behind Jiang Louyue.

It's so embarrassing to push the wall down and everyone pushes it.

Prince Yin was distraught, seeing that no one was standing on his side, and seeing Di Jiuchen still standing behind Jiang Louyue, he knew that there was nothing to ask for today.

"go!"

Prince Yin personally picked up the body of his son Yin Jichen, took his servants with him, and with a heavy sigh, turned and left.

The onlookers automatically made way for the sad father and watched him leave.

Before Prince Yin's back disappeared from sight, Lan Yan was the first to pounce.

"That's great, little junior sister, kill that one. Kinky. Thief, it's really heartwarming!"

Lan Yan greeted her with a smile on her face, stretched out her hands, grabbed Jiang Louyue's arm, and said, "Before my accident, I swore to God that whoever saved me, I will give it to that person in the future. Be a cow and a horse and take care of her for a lifetime!"

Jiang Louyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Second Senior Sister, there's no need to be like this, we are a family to begin with."

"No, no, no." Lan Xi kept shaking her head, with an unusually serious expression, "To be honest, I never really regarded you as a family before."

Jianglouyue→_→

Girl, do you want to say it so directly, even though she knows it in her heart.

"But it's different now, little junior sister. You will be my master from now on. You saved my life, and you will leave it to you in the future. You let me go east, and I will never go west." Lan She looked at Jiang Louyue steadily, her apricot eyes filled with longing.

"Really." Jiang Louyue sighed softly.

Di Jiuchen was happy to see it succeed, and a charming smile flashed in a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The people who were watching the excitement saw that there was nothing to see, and they all dispersed one after another.

Yin Jichen is considered a genius, but there are countless geniuses in this vast country, and geniuses fall every day, and Yin Jichen is just one of them.

When people see it, they get used to it.

No one will feel sorry for Yin Jichen, the only fate of the weak is death.

"The pharmacy was destroyed, hey!" Lan Mi frowned tightly, with a look of bitterness and hatred, "That was my hard work for a year!"

"If it's ruined, it's ruined." Jiang Louyue shrugged her shoulders, looking like she didn't care, "With our current financial resources, it would not be a problem to open ten more pharmacies like this. Second Senior Sister, if you like it, build a few more. that is."

"Really?" Lan Yan's eyes flashed, "That's great!"

A group of three instructed the guys to clean up the pharmacy that had been smashed into tofu scum during the fight, and cleaned up important things and valuable materials.

At this moment, they didn't notice that a white figure was standing on the roof a hundred steps away from them, looking at the situation here.

"Yin Jichen, what a waste."

Chen Xinyi let out a cold snort, and disgust flashed across her beautiful eyes, "I told him to absorb the Yin Yuan of the daughter of the Four Yins and then fight Jiang Louyue, but he didn't listen. Disobedient chess pieces will only end in destruction! "

After the anger, there was a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)