Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 393 The Death of Thunder Coral (3)
It was quiet in the woods, no one answered her, the wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound, the melodious sound was like a spell, starting the nightmare of Lei Coral, countless green trees suddenly gushed out from under their feet. The vines tightly entangled the hands and feet of the guards. A man in black and a black scarf sprang out from the big tree, swung a long sword with a cold light, and easily chopped off the The heads of the guards, this is not dueling, fighting, but pure killing.

The guards had superb martial arts, but they couldn't use them at all. They watched the cold light flashing in front of their eyes, taking their lives.

Lines of blood splattered in mid-air, the thick smell of blood lingered on the tip of her nose, heads gurgling and rolling in front of Lei Shanhu, her face paled in shock, she ignored all the guards, and only looked at the person carrying the bamboo chair. The four ordered sharply: "Cut off the vines quickly and leave here..."

Mu Yutang, who was walking forward, also heard the brutal killing and the screams. He stopped and looked back. Through the dense branches and leaves, he could faintly see the guards of the King's Mansion falling down one by one.

She shook her head and sighed softly, Jiang was indeed old and spicy, Lei Shanhu could plot Chen Mingyuan's death, but he couldn't scheme against Chen Xianhe.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go..." Lei Shanshan urged the guards, his face was pale and bloodless, and he didn't understand when he saw Mu Yutang, so he walked a few steps and came to the open space without trees or grass , just let out a long sigh of relief, there are no vines growing here, those people can't sneak attack them.

Secretly calming down her thumping mood, her pupils were stained with haze: Chen Xianhe stayed behind closed doors just to force himself to dig his family's ancestral grave. He set up an ambush here early, just waiting I took the bait, it really is a cunning old fox, when I catch him, I will cut him to pieces.

Mu Yutang saw that her face turned red and pale for a while, as if she was introspecting, the corner of her mouth raised a sneer, Chen Xianhe hated her to death, and wanted to shoot her to death on the graveyard, there must have been a lot of ambushes, and there were only four people around her. A guard, she couldn't get out of the graveyard at all, she only realized now that it was too late to reflect.

The cold eyes inadvertently glanced at the tombstone next to it. One after another, the shapes and colors of the tombstones are different, and the names written are completely different, but they all have a common surname 'Chen'.

This is the ancestral grave of Chen Xianhe's family!
How did she run around here?
Mu Yutang narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a very bad premonition in her heart.

"Chi Chi Chi!" A barely audible sound pierced into her ears, Mu Yutang suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her heart hung high. This sound is... the fuse is burning!
Turning around to look in the direction from which the sound came, the fuse was burning with dazzling sparks under the bright sunlight, and it was about to burn to the end.

"There's gunpowder, get out of the way!" Mu Yutang exclaimed, and jumped into the distance.

The moment she jumped up, the gunpowder exploded, and there was a loud 'bang bang bang'. The ground shook, and clusters of smoke and dust burst out from the ground, and the hard tombstones were all blown into rubble. Shooting in all directions...

Mu Yutang was thrown four or five meters away by the remaining force of the gunpowder, and after landing, she rolled for more than ten meters before barely stopping. The bones in her whole body seemed to be falling apart. Into the boundless darkness.

Nangongyan was walking halfway up the mountain, and when he heard the sound of the sky falling and the earth cracking, the ground under his feet was shaking. He turned his head suddenly, and saw black mist rising from the top of the mountain, and his face was instantly pale and bloodless: "Yutang!" The cordial call is full of shock and panic!

The next moment, he had disappeared into the dense woods, his peerless lightness kung fu was pushed to the extreme, the fierce wind blew across his cheeks, the wood thorns hurt, and his clothes fluttered, he didn't care at all, and rushed towards the top of the mountain , there was only one thought in his mind, see Yutang, save Yutang.

A red sandalwood carriage drove up at the foot of the mountain. The moment the gunpowder exploded, the handsome man in snow clothes just stepped off the carriage. Seeing the black smoke billowing straight to the top of the mountain, his obsidian-like pupils were instantly covered. Haze turned around, and the snow-colored figure flew straight to the top of Yunxiao Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the ancestral graves were blasted open, like a monster with its mouth wide open, ready to devour living beings, gravel, debris and blood, and the ground was scattered all over the ground, which can be described as a mess.

In a daze, Mu Yutang heard someone talking. Gradually, the voice became clearer and clearer, and her consciousness became more and more clear. She slowly opened her eyes. In her blurred vision, she saw four flesh and blood The fuzzy corpses, with the broken guard uniforms on them, she recognized that they were the four guards carrying the bamboo chairs.

Strips of broken blue bamboo scattered in front of his eyes, Mu Yutang sighed softly in his heart, the bamboo chair was blown to pieces, and Lei Shanhu probably wasn't much better.

Scanning lightly, she saw Lei Shanhu. Her small face, chest, arms, and legs were all bloody and bloody, and her body was like a dilapidated rag doll, ready to fall down at any moment.

Chen Xianhe squatted in front of her, holding her front tightly with his big hands like iron pincers, and laughed wildly: "Lei Shanhu, fight with me, you are still far behind."

Lei Shanhu was seriously injured, dying, still staring at him fiercely, and said word by word: "Chen Xianhe, don't be too happy, I am the princess of the backing mountain palace, killing the princess is a crime of beheading, your majesty Find out the truth, and I will kill you!"

Chen Xianhe looked at her angry beautiful eyes, and smiled coldly and evilly: "Princess Shanhu, open your eyes and see clearly, this is the ancestral tomb of my Chen family. As a descendant of the Chen family, how could I blow up the tomb of my ancestors?" , It was you who buried the gunpowder here, trying to blow up my whole house, not wanting to be self-defeating, and blowing up yourself."

Mu Yutang glared at him and snorted in disdain. In order to avenge his son, Chen Xianhe set up all his ancestors. He really loves his son.

However, he seemed to have only one son, Chen Mingyuan. Once Chen Mingyuan died, he would have lost all descendants. With so many ancestors, no one visited or enshrined them. It was worth sacrificing the ancestors to avenge his son.

"Chen Xianhe, you are despicable and shameless!" Lei Shanhu's eyes were clouded, and he roared through gnashing of teeth. The cunning old fox cleverly set up a trap to lure her in for fun, a hateful bitch.

"If the general is not despicable and shameless, how can he catch you, a bitch, and avenge Ming Yuan." Chen Xianhe mentioned Chen Mingyuan, his eyes flickered with madness, he was the heir of the Chen family, so It was ruined in the hands of this bitch. After she killed his Chen family, how could he let her go so easily!

The big rough hand moved to the back of Lei Shanshan's heart, and slowly conveyed the internal force.

Lei Shanshan felt a surge of heat rushing to her heart veins, getting hotter and stronger, pushing her heart veins to the point of bursting. She couldn't control the pain, and tried her best to open Chen Xianhe, but she couldn't help it. His body was so painful that he didn't need any strength, he could only stare at him bitterly, and shouted angrily: "Chen Xianhe, what are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)