Chapter 214 Learn the Truth About the Death of My Parents!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ye Mingzhu's peripheral light reflected a cold spot of light in the bottom of his dark eyes.

While waiting for the opportunity, he suddenly heard Shen Yong say grimly, "Don't you want to know how your father died back then?"

He laughed wildly and said cheerfully, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you now how he died."

Shen Yi was exhausted to death, and was attacked round by round by Wu's last dark guard, killing all his elites and draining all his physical strength.

On the battlefield that year, Shen Yi was stupid and trusted him too much. He placed the crucial support team in his hands, and led a small team of elites to raid and break into the interior.

Shen Yong was thinking, huh, this is really helping him, Shen Yi is arrogant, thinking that a small team can really make a surprise attack?

Just to die.

There is no need for him to make excuses to take the credit, and when the time comes, you can just pick up the leaks.

He thought it was beautiful, but he heard the report from the elite of the squad, the raid was successful, and Wu Guojun's heart was scattered. Now, as long as the army moves north, he can go straight to Huanglong.

Shen Yong clenched his palm tightly, why did God care for him so much, this was all a success for him.

With the least amount of troops, he won the most beautiful battle. After returning to the dynasty, it is conceivable that he will definitely be awarded the title of Marquis.

Therefore, he deliberately, deliberately delayed the time, and did not go to the rescue until his people were almost dead.

Ironically, under that circumstance, Shen Yi still had a breath left, he kept the last breath, and broke out with blood dripping, just to ask him to help him take care of his wife and children.

Hahaha, Shen Yong remembered the scene back then and laughed madly, "Ben Hou happily agreed to him at that time."

And she takes care of her very "attentionally". It's not that Xinlian is stubborn and refuses to obey. Why does he use strength?

Why forced her to hang herself to death, and since then, that smile that makes people dream about, can only be seen in the painting.

How many times did he regret.

Shen Juncheng suddenly widened his eyes, what did he hear?

Shen Yong, Shen Yong to his mother...

"Piffle dare!"

Shen Juncheng's eyes were scarlet, and he picked up the sword. His mind was full of the afternoon of that year, after his mother committed suicide.

At that time he was thinking, why?

Didn't his mother promise him that he would cheer up and watch him grow up and marry a wife, and watch him one day become a man like his father, why did he suddenly commit suicide?

Now, he finally has the answer. It's a shame that he never thought of this.

Shen Yong, damn it! Damn it!

From the moment Shen Juncheng took out the sword, Shen Yong flipped the switch behind him, and sharp arrows struck from all directions.

Today, I deliberately invite you here, and I deliberately provoke you into anger, how can I let you come back alive, my good nephew.

The candle light was flickered and extinguished by the surrounding sword energy, reflecting Shen Yong's smile like a ferocious beast. He slowly stretched out his hand and rotated the lampstand behind him.

With a click, a wall next to it opened, and a whole team of dead soldiers stood inside, all of them holding icy sharp blades, as if they were only fighting for today.

Shen Yong clapped his hands, as if the line of death had been ignited, and in an instant, the hidden weapon stopped, and the scene was chaotic.

The sound of fighting mixed with Shen Yong's laughter, shrill and harsh, echoed in this gorgeous and empty secret room for a long time.

"Hahaha, this is the dead man that the second uncle has been training for a long time. Come and help the second uncle to try. Are you stronger than those Wu State guards who killed your father back then."

The laughter became more and more crazy, constantly stimulating Shen Juncheng.

"Shen Yong!"

Shen Juncheng slashed the person closest to him with one sword, roaring loudly, his eyes were scarlet, red like flames in hell, and the green sword in his hand roared, suggesting an outbreak on the verge of a critical point.

However, Shen Yong didn't care and smiled provocatively.

"Haha, struggle, struggle hard, Ben Hou today, let you also experience how your father died back then."

Do you think that if you have found some evidence and let him be dismissed at home, you are already winning?

Haha, so immature.

He doesn't have to do anything, just endure it quietly, wait for him to relax his guard, wait for him to be hooked, and wait for him to die!

Then all rumors will disperse without attack, at most it is just another rumor spreading, but he can't help him.

Back then, it was because he cared too much about his face that he would grow up. Now, he doesn't have to care about anything, as long as he kills him, then everything can be solved.

Shen Juncheng raised his sword again, his eyebrows were sharp, his moves were vicious, and there was no extra gesture.

From the moment Shen Yong appeared here, he knew that he should have been deceived.

Shen Yong was really ruthless enough to actually kill Liu Shi himself, causing him to be suspicious. He deliberately revealed his flaws, let Bi Lian go, and said the box to attract him.

Everything, just for the ambush at this moment.

After he realized it, he planned to retreat first, but unfortunately, Shen Yong also guessed what he was thinking, and deliberately told the truth of the year and the cause of his mother's death, which made him confused and missed the best time to leave.

These killers are like cold and numb killing machines, they only know how to move forward, no matter how many people fall in front of them.

Shen Juncheng had just solved a batch, and immediately another batch came up...

Shen Yong looked at the dark shadow in the crowd and smiled grimly, but he didn't expect him to be so good, just like Shen Yi back then.

It's just a pity, it's a pity, there will be no second Shen Yi who can break through the siege.

He stared at Shen Juncheng, whose speed was gradually slowing down, and said, "Do you feel that your inner strength is blocked and you can't do it?"

"Haha, did you know that the painting you touched was soft and not scattered by Ben Hou."

"Don't worry, it's not a deadly poison, it just makes you tired."

After all, Shen Yong wanted to see him use up his last strength and struggle to die, just like his father back then...

In that way, he was excited when he thought about it, father and son are the same, haha, and both died under his hands in the end.

He laughed wildly here, and suddenly, the surroundings gradually became silent.

Shen Yong turned his head sharply and saw the corpses all over the ground. The dead man he was proud of was wiped out in just a quarter of an hour.

The last dead man also fell tremblingly.

It was just that his body fell down, his head was still in Shen Juncheng's hands, dripping with blood and falling on the floor tick by tick, causing Shen Yong's eyes to widen in horror with each stroke.

How is it possible, how is it possible!

"You've definitely fallen for softness, why, why are you still fine?"

His dead soldiers are his last weapon. They have been trained for a long time, and all of them are masters. Even if Shen Juncheng is not soft, it is impossible to kill them all so quickly. , "Impossible, impossible..."

Shen Juncheng threw the head in his hand, held the sword, and paced over, with every step he took, his eyes sank two more points, and the Qingming in the bottom of his eyes was being swallowed up little by little.