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Chapter 373 Jun Che's Death
This series of changes happened too fast, before Jun Che recovered his senses, he felt his body soaring into the air, Shen Chuhan's disgusting face gradually enlarged in front of him, and the next moment, his body suddenly fell like a heavy object.

Seeing that his body was about to touch the ground, Jun Che finally came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, put his head in his hands, curled up the moment he landed, rolled on the ground, and knelt on one knee in embarrassment and supported it with his palms. Avoiding the end of falling into the mud.

He and Shen Chuhan were already close, but this fall directly fell in front of him, and a pair of delicate soap boots embroidered with cloud patterns appeared in his lowered vision.

He raised his head fiercely, his bloodthirsty eyes paused on Shen Chuhan's face, he quickly got up, and staggered back two steps.

The sweat on his face was mixed with the raised dust, showing a bit of distress.

Jun Che stared at Shen Chuhan, as if seeing sarcasm in his eyes, his heart became more and more manic, how could he care about morality?I just wish I could tear Shen Chuhan's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

He frowned, raised his hand suddenly, and said viciously, "Give it to me!"

Since Shen Chuhan dared to appear here alone, he must have a back move. Before his back move comes, he may be able to drag him to death with crowd tactics.After all, no matter how good Shen Chuhan's martial arts were, he was still hard to beat with two fists.

Left and right, I am not a gentleman.

The armored guards behind him were all his confidantes. Although they were afraid of Shen Chuhan when they heard the words, they still shouted and rushed forward, attacking Shen Chuhan from all directions.

Looking at Shen Chuhan who was instantly surrounded by the crowd, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jun Che's lips, and he quietly stepped back a few steps.

But he didn't want to, Shen Chuhan's eyes turned, and he looked at him from afar, with even more sarcasm in his eyes, which made his heart go cold.

Before Jun Che understood the meaning of his eyes, he suddenly saw Shen Chuhan leaping into the air, and the next moment, his people were already standing on the palace wall.

The breeze raised the corner of his clothes, making a loud noise, his posture became more elegant, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Jun Che's heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Shen Chuhan gestured behind him.

Jun Che turned his head stiffly and looked towards the palace gate. Suddenly, a large wave of soldiers in uniform and armor appeared in his sight. It's an awe-inspiring murderous look, clearly someone who came out of the battlefield!

Jun Che staggered back a few steps, with disbelief in his eyes, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Where did Shen Chuhan get so many troops?

It has never been allowed to station troops near Gyeonggi, and the imperial forces are concentrated on Tiejiawei and Jinyiwei. Jinyiwei has always belonged to the emperor, Shen Chuhan can't be transferred, and most of Tiejiawei are his people, so he dared to take the risk and rob Before Emperor Zhao woke up, he raised his troops and rebelled.

But who could tell him, where did Shen Chuhan's continuous force come from?Today, there are more than a thousand soldiers who fought against him outside the palace. Adding those in the palace, the number is almost two thousand.How did he keep so many troops silently without being noticed?

You know, these people are well-trained at first glance, and they are clearly not a mob.

Suddenly, the white light in his mind scattered, as if he had thought of something.

If he remembered correctly, when Shen Chuhan came back from Liangguo that day, he brought two thousand elite soldiers with him!On that day, when he entered the capital, the two thousand elite soldiers stationed in the outskirts of the city.Later, in order to prevent his father from being suspicious, Shen Chuhan dismissed the two thousand elite soldiers and turned them into farmers.

Could it be that...Shen Chuhan didn't really dismiss them, but secretly asked them to practice hard, and once they were needed, they could be gathered quickly to form an elite force.

Thinking of this, Jun Che's face suddenly became pale as paper.

At that time, Shen Chuhan had just returned to Zhao Country, did he think of the future?In other words, are you starting to prepare for the "rebellion" in the future?
Looking at the entire Yunqing Continent, who else could have such strategic courage?

He originally thought that he could catch Shen Chuhan by surprise, but looking at it now, Shen Chuhan clearly came prepared, and he was the one who was caught off guard!
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at Shen Chuhan standing on the palace wall.His expression was still very calm, his eyes were as deep as obsidian, and he looked at the two sides in the fierce battle below without sadness or joy, like a god above him.

At this time, Jun Che suddenly thought of something again, and a chill ran up his spine along his back.

The emperor has always held the military power very tightly, except for him, no one else has mobilized the troops of other states and counties or the full strength of Jinyiwei.After the emperor's father fell into a coma, the only force that could be mobilized was the Iron Armored Guards.The strength of the Iron Armored Guards was comparable to that in Shen Chuhan's hands, not to mention that some of the Iron Armored Guards were from Xiao Zhuo.

That is to say, after the father is in a coma, if Shen Chuhan is willing, he can directly raise troops to seize power, and there is no need to wait until he makes a move.

unless--

He is using himself!

If Shen Chuhan took the lead in raising troops, then, just like himself now, no matter how high-sounding the excuses were, there would always be someone who would view this rebellion as "conspiracy and rebellion".

But Shen Chuhan sent troops after he did it himself, and what he fought was under the banner of "suppressing the rebel party".Once he finally wins the war, he himself will become a traitor that everyone shouts to fight, but he will become the hero who maintains the stability of the country and saves the people from the suffering of war!
In other words, he was never worried about not being able to sit in that seat, all he needed was a justifiable opportunity.As for himself, he just jumped into the trap he had set up so foolishly, making wedding dresses for others in vain without knowing it, and didn't realize it until he was fully used!
Jun Che trembled with anger.

I have been played like a monkey for so long, but I didn't see any clues. When did he suffer such aggrieved? !

Angry and wronged, all emotions burst out at this moment.

He raised his head abruptly, piercing Shen Chuhan's face with sinister eyes.Looking at his calm and unwavering face, the mania in his heart could no longer be suppressed, he pointed his toes, and leaped towards Shen Chuhan with light luck.

Flying in front of Shen Chuhan, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, without saying a word, stabbed towards Shen Chuhan with a cold face.

He knew that in today's battle, he had already gained the upper hand, and he was afraid that he would not be able to win, but if he could hurt Shen Chuhan even an iota, it would be considered a good loss before he died.

Thinking about it this way, the moves became more and more fierce, and the moves were all desperate.

Shen Chuhan also pulled out the Ruoshui sword, poured his true energy into it, and fought with Jun Che, his expression was calm and unwavering, only a gloomy and stern look appeared in his eyes.

This was Jun Che's first real fight with Shen Chuhan.

He didn't expect that Shen Chuhan's martial arts were more advanced than he imagined. He had put all his strength into it, but Shen Chuhan easily beat back the moves.

What's more, his legs and feet were injured last time in the Infinity Mausoleum. Although he had invited many imperial physicians to treat him, the root cause of the disease was always left behind. The palace walls were narrow, and he felt powerless to stand on top and fight Shen Chuhan.

He glanced down from the corner of his eye, and seeing that Shen Chuhan's troops had indeed gained the upper hand, he became more and more anxious.

He raised his head and swallowed the bitterness in his heart, could it be... is he really going to die here today?
At this time, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two slender figures under the shade of trees on the inner side of the palace wall, and after a closer look, he saw Song Qinghuan and her personal maid.

In such a chaotic situation, how could Song Qinghuan appear in the palace?

In addition to doubts, it is more joyful.

How precious Shen Chuhan is to Song Qinghuan, he naturally knows, if...he can control Song Qinghuan in his hands, then maybe there will be a solution to today's deadlock.

When he was secretly happy, he was inevitably distracted, and suddenly felt a pain in his arm. When he came back to his senses, Shen Chuhan's Ruoshui sword had already cut a deep wound on his right arm, and blood gushed out instantly.

He gritted his teeth bitterly, slashed with the sword in his hand, and then took advantage of Shen Chuhan's ability to dodge, and jumped off the palace wall. As soon as he stood firm, he quickly moved towards the big tree where Song Qinghuan was.

When Shen Chuhan saw it, his face turned cold, and he also jumped down the palace wall.

Song Qinghuan has been watching Shen Chuhan and Junche's fight, so when Junche jumped off the palace wall and came towards this side, she immediately reacted, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she calmly stroked the silkworm soft whip on her waist .

"Your Highness, the Duan Dynasty is here." Liu Yue reminded in a low voice.

"En." Song Qinghuan responded, without showing any panic, just said, "You back away, and I'll deal with him."

Liu Yue swallowed, and looked at Song Qinghuan, seemingly worried, but when her eyes touched her cold side face, she still didn't say anything, and obediently avoided it.

Jun Che came quickly with a strong wind, his eyes were cold and sharp, and the sharp sword in his hand pointed straight at Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan didn't panic, turned around lightly and skillfully, and swung the silkworm soft whip in his hand towards Junche.

Jun Che didn't expect that she was carrying a weapon with her, and she underestimated the enemy for a moment. Seeing that the whip was about to swing towards him, she hurriedly avoided it, but she was still a beat behind, and a bloodstain was drawn on her face.

When the pain came, Jun Che's face turned green immediately, and he stared at Song Qinghuan with red eyes, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn her to ashes.

This woman actually knows martial arts? !
How many secrets are hidden in their husband and wife?
Song Qinghuan looked at his angry appearance, curled his lips coldly, moved his wrist, and the dexterous whip extinguished like a silver snake.

Jun Che's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed Song Qinghuan's whip with his bare hands, grabbed the head of the whip with one hand, and slashed at the soft whip with the sword in the other hand.

But unexpectedly, the sword cut on the soft whip and made a "clang" sound, but the whip body was not damaged at all, not even a small gap.

Jun Che was surprised.

What on earth is this whip made of?How is it so indestructible?
Song Qinghuan's eyes became colder, and he pressed his thumb on the handle of the whip.Hearing Jun Che's cold "hiss", he let go of the silkworm soft whip in his hand in a panic.

He looked down, and there were a few small holes pierced in the palm of his hand, and there was a strange black light indistinctly.Looking up at Song Qinghuan's whip, he saw a few silver needles protruding from the head of the whip at some point. The tips of the silver needles were glowing black, as if they had been poisoned.Just now, he should have been stabbed by that silver needle.

Jun Che was so angry that his face was livid. How could he imagine that there are so many traps inside the seemingly ordinary whip?Knowing that he might be poisoned, he made a decisive decision and leaned over to suck the place where the silver needle pricked his palm.

Just after taking a sip, Song Qinghuan swung his whip again.

Jun Che really didn't want to touch the whip again, and while dodging in embarrassment, he looked for an opportunity to suck the toxin in his palm.After taking a few sips, the blood on the wound on the palm gradually returned to red.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his face was so heavy that ink dripped out, his uninjured left hand moved slightly in his sleeve, and just about to make a move, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light flashing behind him.

Startled, he hastily bent down to dodge, but was still a beat slower, his left shoulder was sliced ​​by the sharp sword, blood spurted out, and the dart hidden weapon between his fingers fell to the ground with a clatter.

Looking back, it turned out to be Shen Chuhan with a cold face, looking at him with his eyes slightly squinted, his eyes exuding coldness and hostility.

Shen Chuhan actually rushed over a long time ago, but seeing that Song Qinghuan was handling it with ease, he didn't intervene, and just watched from the side for the time being, but just now he caught a glimpse of Jun Che's small movements about to use the hidden weapon, so he made a decisive move.

Shen Chuhan's sword was extremely deep, and the flesh on Junche's left shoulder was cut so that the flesh turned out, and waves of pain spread all over his body.

He gritted his teeth, dragged his inconvenient legs and nervously backed away, his red eyes fixed on Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan.His right hand holding the sword trembled a little, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

Shen Chuhan stood beside Song Qinghuan, and looked at her tenderly, "Ah Wan, are you alright?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head, took the silkworm soft whip back into his hand, and glanced at Junche, "How do you plan to deal with him?"

Shen Chuhan's eyes wandered over Jun Che's face. For some reason, the way they looked at him made Jun Che feel that he was a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and no matter what, he couldn't escape their palms.

A burst of despair welled up in my heart.

The fighting outside the palace wall gradually became quieter. Judging from the situation just now, it was impossible for his people to turn defeat into victory.

He is not willing!

But what's the use of not being reconciled?Maybe I shouldn't have tried to compete with Shen Chuhan from the very beginning, he is a devil, how can a person beat a devil?
But in a split second, many complicated thoughts flashed through Jun Che's mind.

Since they are all going to die in the end, instead of knowing what inhuman torture they will suffer if they fall into their hands, it's better...it's better to end it on their own.

With this thought, his eyes dimmed. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and wiped the sword in his hand from his neck.

Song Qinghuan frowned, realizing that he wanted to commit suicide, without even thinking about it, he swung the whip and knocked the sword in his hand to the ground.

Want to die for being so cheap?There are no doors.

The tip of Jun Che's sword only touched his throat a little bit, scratching a layer of skin, but did not hurt anything vital.He stared blankly at the fallen sword, his eyes were filled with ashes, and blood trickled down his fingertips to the ground drop by drop.

There is no way to ask for death, hatred and hostility suddenly welled up in his brows and eyes.

He raised his head suddenly, and stared at Shen Chuhan with dark eyes like a falcon, "Jun Shu, kill or blame, have a good time."

Shen Chuhan hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a gloomy interest in his eyes.

Want to use the aggressive method?

It's a pity that the aggressive method didn't work for him.

"Want to die?" He looked at Jun Che coldly for a moment, then parted his thin lips lightly.

Seeing Shen Chuhan's expression, Xu knew that he would not follow his own wishes, Jun Che's face became more and more ugly, he lowered his head, clenched his fists, and stopped looking at them, only his whole body became colder and colder.

Song Qinghuan sneered, a large amount of frost rolled up in his eyes, and the cold words entered Jun Che's ears word by word, "If you want to die, you should have died in the Infinite Tomb back then!"

Jun Che's expression froze slightly, as if he remembered something.

No wonder... No wonder he always felt that Song Qinghuan always had a vague hatred in his eyes when he looked at him. It turned out that it was because of the Sword Seizing Conference.

Song Qinghuan stared at him bitterly, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn him to ashes.

If it wasn't for Jun Che, in the Infinity Mausoleum that day, if it wasn't for Jun Che who wanted to hold back Brother Wu Huang and Jun Xi before he died that day, Brother Wu Huang... maybe he wouldn't have died!

Jun Che knew very well that he was bound to die today, so he simply broke the jar, raised his head suddenly, and laughed three times, "Hahaha, so to speak, I, Jun Che, can live up to now, I am not wronged, at least ... There is the fifth prince leading the way for me, isn't it?"

Looking at his ugly and ferocious face, Song Qinghuan only felt that his heart was about to explode, and he wished he could tear Jun into pieces.

Looking at her hateful eyes, Jun Che felt extremely happy in his heart, the more Song Qinghuan felt the shock, the happier he felt.

Turning his brows and eyes, black mist overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, "By the way, there is also my poor Fifth Emperor Sister, who is pregnant with his posthumous child, hahaha, there are so many wonders in the world. But , my imperial sister is also pitiful, I thought that I could save the life of the child in my womb by going to Yu Country, but I didn't expect that Yu Country would be destroyed like this, hahaha, my poor Fifth Imperial Sister must have passed away Bar."

Song Qinghuan laughed back angrily, stopped Shen Chuhan from wanting to make a move, and curled his lips coldly, "I'm afraid... I'm going to disappoint Prince Duan, my sister-in-law of the fifth emperor and my little nephew are still alive and well."

Jun Che frowned, doubtful, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Song Qinghuan, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, "You... You brought Jun Xi to Lindu, didn't you?" ?”

Song Qinghuan curled her lips into a smile, and said mockingly, "It's not stupid."

Jun Che staggered, his heart was shocked.

He never expected that Shen Chuhan would secretly manipulate so many things.How can I defeat such a person who is so wise and almost a demon?
The decadence and unwillingness in my heart surged up again.

Shen Chuhan glanced at him, and said coldly, "Not only Junxi, but also... my mother and concubine."

When Jun Che heard the words, his body trembled suddenly, and he looked at Shen Chuhan in shock, "Concubine Xiao...is she really not dead?" These days, although rumors in the palace are full of rumors, they are just rumors. I don't know what the truth is, even Jun Che is not sure.

But did not expect that Concubine Xiao Gui was really still alive? !
A trace of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, he thought of something, fixed his eyes on Shen Chuhan, his lips were pale, and he said with trembling lips, "Jun Shu, father is unconscious, is it your fault?"

Shen Chuhan glanced at him with a cold expression, neither affirming nor denying.

But with his expression, what else does Jun Che not understand?The pupils were locked tightly, and gradually lost focus, leaving only a gray mist.

He thought that he was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect that the real ruthless person was Shen Chuhan.

"Hahaha." He raised his head and laughed again, "It's my blindness. I should have known that when you went to Liangguo, the mother and concubine should have sent more people to kill you, otherwise, how could it have led to today's situation? ?”

Song Qinghuan looked at him coldly, with impatience in her eyes, "Have you said enough?" She said coldly.

Jun Che ignored her, and just smiled to himself, smiling, showing a bit of madness.

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and he swung his whip away, rolling up the sharp sword that he had dropped to the ground.

Shen Chuhan glanced at her, not knowing what she intended, but saw Song Qinghuan shake her wrist again, a stream of true energy poured into the sword along the soft whip, and with a movement of her hand, the sharp sword was thrust straight into Junche's belly , without hesitation, penetrated Jun Che's body from front to back.

Jun Che's laughter stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head and looked at the shiny sword inserted into his abdomen, with a look of relief in his eyes.

Finally... Can I die?

But unfortunately, the place where the sword was inserted into his body was not fatal.When she twisted her wrist, the sharp sword was driven by the soft whip to spin around in his belly.

Jun Che only felt a stomach-churning feeling, his internal organs seemed to be stirred together, and the pain was so vivid that it came clearly through every inch of his skin, making him tremble and almost faint.

Enduring the pain, Song Qinghuan stared at him, gnashing his teeth word by word, "You owe this to Brother Fifth Emperor, let you taste it when you are dying, the taste of a sharp knife piercing your body!"

Before Song Xuan died, he was pierced by a wooden stake. Song Qinghuan has always remembered the bloody scene, so why would he let Jun Che go?

Tears gradually blurred his vision, Song Qinghuan bit his lower lip, held the whip handle with his wrist and rotated left and right, and the sword inserted in Jun Che's body was also driven by her to rotate left and right, causing Jun Che's body to turn upside down. The feeling of helplessness made his whole body tremble.

Jun Che finally came back to his senses, grasped the sword with trembling hands, and tried to pull it out.

How could Song Qinghuan make him happy, her eyes turned cold, she raised her hand, grabbed the whip and brought out the sword, it fell to the ground with a "clang".Jun Che felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen, his legs and feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

She blinked her long eyelashes, and the tears that had swirled in her eyes for a long time finally fell down.

No matter how much pain is put on Junche, it will not be able to bring back her fifth brother.Although she still felt lucky about the trip to Yuheng Island, Song Qinghuan knew very well in her heart that resurrecting the dead was an act against the sky and changing her fate. She was lucky enough to live her life again, but such good luck would come to her again body?
Thinking of this, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, biting my lower lip tightly to prevent myself from crying.

"Ah Wan..." Shen Chuhan looked at the blood stains on her lips, his eyes were full of distress.He stretched out his hand, gently stroked Song Qinghuan's lips, and stroked them slowly.

"Ah Wan." He wrapped his other arm around her waist and pulled a belt around his bosom, his low voice sounded in her ear, with a deceptive magnetic, "If Ah Wan doesn't want to see him, How about I kill him for you?"

If Jun Che lives in this world again, he will only hinder Song Qinghuan's eyes, and anyone who hinders his eyes should go out.

Song Qinghuan closed her eyes, two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She took a deep breath, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

Jun Che, he deserves to die.They still have a lot of things to do, and they don't have time to spend on him alone.

Shen Chuhan beckoned in exchange for Liuyue with a worried face, asked her to support Song Qinghuan, and then looked at Junche coldly.

Jun Che collapsed on the ground, holding his belly in his hands, his eyes were stinging red with blood.He was panting heavily, the situation in front of him was blurred, and his mind was buzzing.

He knew that his life was not long.

Rather than living in such pain, it is better to die early and be free!
Without hesitation, he leaned over and reached for the sword that had just fallen to the ground.

However, as soon as his fingers reached the hilt of the sword, the familiar pair of soap boots appeared again in his sight, stepping on the blade of the sword. The moiré patterns embroidered on the boots were still so white and spotless, just like his people. The same, always looking like a high-ranking banished fairy.

Jun Che's fingers moved, and the blood-stained fingers were flushed red, making the cloud patterns dazzlingly white.

He raised his head mechanically, looking at Shen Chuhan's face with bloodshot eyes, "You kill me." He said in a hoarse voice, his eyes misty.

"it is good."

He heard Shen Chuhan coldly answer a word, but the voice was a bit ethereal, as if it came from the distant sky.

He... answered a good word?
Jun Che frowned suspiciously, his brain became unresponsive due to excessive bleeding, did he... promise to give himself a good time?How could he be so kind?

Just when he was puzzled, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, he raised his head subconsciously, and saw that Shen Chuhan had drawn out the Ruoshui sword from his waist, his expression was as cold as ice, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

He turned around and looked at Song Qinghuan, his voice suddenly became softer, "Ah Wan, turn around and close your eyes."

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly, but seeing Shen Chuhan's persistent eyes, she nodded and turned around obediently.

Only then did Shen Chuhan turn around and look at Jun Che again, his eyes became colder.

A sneering smile curled up on the corner of Jun Che's lips, finally, are you going to do something?But for some reason, Shen Chuhan promised so resolutely, but he felt a little unreal, and moved his fingers on the ground again, with a flash of calculation in his eyes.

Shen Chuhan stood in front of him like that, so close to him, as if he could smell the faint fragrance of his body, while she was lying in front of him covered in blood, so embarrassed, as humble as dust.

He is not reconciled, they all have the same birth, why...why can he be the jewel in the sky, but himself...have to be trampled under his feet?
Thinking of this, a ray of light suddenly flashed in his dull mind, his eyes froze, he slowly raised his head to look at Shen Chuhan, and said with difficulty, "Jun Shu, let me ask you one last question."

Shen Chuhan looked at him calmly, neither saying yes nor no.

Jun Che raised his head, stared at him firmly, and spit out a sentence word by word, "Jun Shu, are you... not the son of the emperor?"

Shen Chuhan stared at him for a moment, and suddenly smiled, with a sneer in his eyes, lowered his head slightly, looked down at him, and said in a cold voice, "You are right, my royal father is Jun Wuchen."

Jun Che jerked violently, and a poisonous light shot out from his eyes.

He sure enough... He really wasn't the son of the emperor, but at that time, how did he pass the blood test?
Looking at the mocking smile on Shen Chuhan's mouth, Jun Che felt more and more ironic and unwilling. He originally...he didn't even have the qualifications to compete with himself, but in the end...he still lost to him.

His hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out.

He hates!

He hates it so much!
I hate it so much that I can't wait to peel off the skin of this person in front of me and drink his blood!

All the emotions seemed to be piled up to the peak at this moment. With the idea of ​​fighting to the death before he died, he moved his wrist, and saw a silver light flash, and the dart in his hand shot towards Shen Chuhan again.

The smile on the corner of Shen Chuhan's mouth suddenly cooled down, without blinking his eyelashes, he only raised his hand to block it.

The dart was blocked by Ruoshui sword, and it went straight to Junche's chest.Jun Che was injured again, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Shen Chuhan turned sideways, avoiding the blood he spat out.

Jun Che raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head to look at Shen Chuhan, before he could react, he suddenly felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and then, a sharp pain came from his neck.

The next moment, he was no longer conscious.

Song Qinghuan turned his back to Shen Chuhan and the others, seeing that there had been no movement, it was unavoidably a little strange, so he couldn't help turning around suspiciously.The moment she turned around, she heard a "boom", as if something heavy fell to the ground.

With a blink of her eyes, she saw that Jun Che's head rolled to a place not far in front of her, and those eyes were still wide open, staring at her firmly.Where the neck was broken, there was a bloody mess.

"vomit--"

Unexpectedly, seeing such a bloody scene, Song Qinghuan's stomach was overwhelmed, and he bent over and retched.

(End of this chapter)