Da Shen Empire, West River City.
Shen Jingyun kicked her husband to the ground and scolded, "You dog thing, you dare to meddle in my affairs?"
As the husband of the Seventeenth Princess of Da Shen Empire, Zhang Zi Jin's eyes flashed with anger but he didn't dare to say a word.
Ever since he caught her cheating, he didn't expect that Shen Jingyun didn't know how to restrain herself. Instead, she went from bad to worse and brought those wild men to her home.
"You ….." Zhang Zi Jin's face was full of anger. He said a word but couldn't continue.
When he thought of his wife's identity, the anger in Zhang Zi Jin's heart seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water and instantly extinguished.
No matter how unrestrained and shameless Shen Jingyun was, her surname was Shen and she was the current Princess of Da Shen Empire. Not to mention kicking him, even if she killed him, no one would say anything.
His identity sounded nice, the Princess's Prince Consort.
Zhang Zi Jin's heart was filled with sorrow. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want the title of Prince Consort. But he didn't have a choice.
At this moment, Zhang Zi Jin's heart was dead.
Seeing that Zhang Zi Jin was angry but didn't dare to say anything, Shen Jingyun snorted in disdain, "Dog thing, it's your fortune for me to marry you. It's because of your father. Otherwise, what kind of thing are you?"
The anger in Zhang Zi Jin's eyes gradually subsided. His body was trembling slightly but he slowly lowered his head. His nails were digging into his flesh but he didn't feel it.
After a moment, he resisted the thought of killing Shen Jingyun and suddenly turned around to leave.
Just at this moment, a person came in through the door.
Zhang Zi Jin was so angry that his body was trembling. He didn't expect Shen Jingyun to be so brazen.
But he immediately felt that something was wrong.
Because that person was emitting a killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Shen Jingyun also felt that something was wrong. She angrily shouted, "Who are you? Who allowed you to enter ….. "
Before she could finish her words, her face was filled with fear.
Because that person's hand had already descended from the sky.
"I am the Princess of Da Shen Empire, you ….." Shen Jingyun shouted in the air and wanted to escape.
But it was too late!
No one could escape.
All members of the Shen Family would use their own blood and lives to engrave their repentance on the tombstones of the Yang Family members.
Shen Jingyun died with a deep fear. She couldn't be more dead.
Even when she died, she didn't understand why someone would dare to kill her, a princess of the Da Shen Empire.
Zhang Zijin was stunned. Although he wanted to kill Shen Jingyun more than once, when Shen Jingyun really died in front of him, he still had a feeling of disbelief.
Looking at Shen Jingyun's body, he felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart. It was as if he was in an ice room during the hottest days of summer.
But soon after, a deep fear gradually emerged in his heart. Even his body began to tremble.
Shen Jingyun is dead, the princess of the Great Shen Empire is dead, this is a huge matter.
He had a premonition that something extremely terrifying was about to happen.
Qingzhou, Dasheng.
Outside the city, Shen Hongkun was in high spirits.
After putting away the longbow, his entourage had surrounded him, with a face full of smiles. It seemed that they wanted to say something complimentary.
But the next moment, Shen Hongkun was stunned.
A faint golden light flashed, and his entourage suddenly split from the middle, divided into two halves.
Blood instantly submerged the ground, and a strong smell of blood spread out.
It was only then that the guards reacted, as if they were facing a great enemy, and quickly surrounded Shen Hongkun in the middle.
Looking at Yang Xuan walking down from the sky step by step, Shen Hongkun began to tremble.
As the son of the Seventh Prince of the Da Shen Empire, how could he not know what this meant.
All the guards were trembling, their faces full of fear. As a martial artist, they were more clear than Shen Hongkun about the meaning of this.
"Sen... Senior, there must be some misunderstanding, I am Prince Fu's... Sen..." Shen Hongkun's face was full of fear, his body trembling.
But then, he couldn't continue.
There was no need for him to be afraid, because a huge golden moon had streaked across the body of the guard in front of him, and also across his neck.
Blood spurted into the sky, and Shen Hongkun fell down. Until his death, he did not understand when he had offended a martial arts master.
Osmanthus Flower House in Qingzhou, Prince Fu's second son was working hard on the bed, and then heard the door open.
He looked back, only to see a golden light, and then he did not know anything.
Osmanthus Flower House's most popular hostess, Little Xiang, felt something was wrong, opened her eyes, and saw a headless body lying on top of her.
After uttering a scream of horror, Little Xiang's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Qingzhou, Prince Fu's residence.
The younger brother of the current Sacred Mountain, the Seventh Prince of the Da Shen Empire, Shen Yuanbai, was reprimanding his youngest son.
"Look at you, what do you look like? Can't you learn from your brother, huh? "
He had a total of four sons, but only this youngest son made him worry the most. All day long, he idled around, bullied and dominated the market, and he did not know how many times he had to wipe his ass.
"Father, don't be angry, little brother is still young, he will be fine in a few years." The eldest son Shen Hongjing comforted his father, and at the same time hinted to his younger brother to quickly apologize to his father.
His younger brother Shen Hongming still had an indifferent look on his face, and did not look like he was admitting his mistake.
Shen Hongjing sighed inwardly, his younger brother was really... Alas, it seemed that he had to find a good teacher for him.
Just then, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
Shen Yuanbai was in a fit of anger, when he heard the noise, he slammed the table and said angrily, "Who is making noise outside the door, are you not afraid of the family law?"
Shen Hongjing was also slightly angry. His father's study had always been quiet, but at this time, he did not know who had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts, daring to make a noise here?
He walked over and was about to open the door to take a look, when the door suddenly opened, and then, several things were thrown in.
Shen Hongjing was taken aback, producing a bad feeling.
And when he saw the things on the ground, he could not help sucking in a mouthful of cold air, feeling as if he had suddenly fallen into a ten thousand year old ice cave, and could no longer feel the slightest bit of warmth.
Those were the heads of his two younger brothers.
After Prince Fu Shen Yuanbai reacted, there was a deep fear on his face, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Guards, come, come, come, come, come, come!"
Just then, Yang Xuan walked in step by step.
Golden light suddenly rose, and after circling around the room, there were two more heads on the ground, still with a face full of fear, which belonged to the two remaining sons of Prince Fu Shen Yuanbai.
Shen Yuanbai's somewhat plump body was shaking, he stared blankly at Yang Xuan, his teeth chattering.
"You... who are you? You... you... how dare you... "
Yang Xuan did not pay attention to him, his cold eyes just swept across his face, and a golden light flashed.
The expression on Prince Fu's face froze, his eyes widened, as if he could not believe that he had died here, died in his own mansion.
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