There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1362 Xuanyuan Jinze Broken Arm (3)
"Kill you, you ruined my family, you brutally killed my parents, brothers and sisters, you killed my children one after another, you ruined everything about me, do you think everything can end when you die? ? Xuanyuan Jinze, let me tell you, it's not that easy for you to want to die."

With a swipe, Yang Churuo snatched the long whip from Suzaku's hand. All the grievances of the past ten years were transferred to this whip, and he lashed down on Xuanyuan Jinze.

The sound of "Pa..." was exceptionally clear in the silent Lingxuan Pavilion.

Although Yang Churuo didn't have martial arts skills, she had too much hatred in her heart. The power of this whip was naturally extraordinary. Xuanyuan Jinze was staggered and almost fell down.

"Papa..." Yang Churuo hit Xuanyuan Jinze with a whip, how could he relieve his anger? The rain-like whip fell on Xuanyuan Jinze's body. Every whip contained her endless hatred. Let it out.

"Xuanyuan Jinze, you are a tyrannical and stupid king. You have cruelly killed loyal people and killed innocent people. This whip is for all the people in the world who were killed by you."

"These seven lashes are owed to my seven elder brothers, this one is owed to my sister, and the twenty lashes are owed to thousands of lives in my Yang family."

"You owe me this whip." Yang Churuo slammed down the whip again. These dozens of whips almost exhausted all her strength.

Even Yang Churuo herself didn't know that at this time, she had already entered a state of madness, and the corners of her eyes were faintly stained with crystal tears.

A trace of distress flashed in Chu Yuchen's eyes, and he really wanted to hold her in his arms.

It has been almost three years since she married him. During these three years, she never told him about the past, and he never asked her.

But he knew that no matter how calm she looked, no matter how much he loved her, the hurt in her heart could not be repaired.

This is also the saddest thing for him. His beloved wife has been hurt so much in the past, but he can't change her past. He can only use all his love to make her life as good as possible now.

If possible, how much he wanted to heal her pain, and how much he wanted to heal the wound in her heart after this vengeance was avenged.

Xuanyuan Jinze fell to the ground paralyzed by Yang Churuo's whip at some point, holding his head, silently enduring her anger.

The bright yellow dragon robe on his body, not to mention when, overflowed with criss-cross bloodstains, looking angry and startled.

Xuanyuan Jinze was in pain, but he was happy in his heart. The harder he beat with these whips, the less guilt he felt in his heart.

He has no right to ask her to forgive, if he can make her feel better, no matter how many beatings and punishments she gives him, he will be willing to do so.

Suddenly, Yang Churuo threw away the bloody whip in his hand, took Shuiling's knife, and slashed at his wrist, cursing angrily, "You owe this to Chang'er. "

Xuanyuan Jinze wanted to hide at first, but when he heard Yang Churuo's words, Xuanyuan Jinze let go of his hand in a slumped manner, allowing the sword to chop off his wrist, and the palm of his hand was separated from his body immediately, blood Splattered, hot blood sprayed on Yang Churuo's peerless and alluring appearance.

"Ah..." Xuanyuan Jinze cried out in pain, let out a tragic hiss, and tightly covered his bleeding wrist with his other hand, frowning from the pain.

Many masters from Chu Kingdom and Yue Kingdom surrounding Xuanyuan Jinze gasped in their hearts.

A sword cut off the wrist... how painful it must be...

Why didn't Xuanyuan Jinze hide?

As far as they know, Xuanyuan Jinze's martial arts are not low, there is no reason why he can't escape, why did he suffer the pain of severed palm for no reason?
When Yang Churuo saw his bloody wrist and painful expression, the hatred in his heart could not be reduced at all.

Does it hurt?Does he know it hurts too?

Back then when he threw Chang'er into the Colosseum and let those beasts nibble at Chang'er, why didn't he know that Chang'er was in pain too?

He treated Shang'er so cruelly. When Shang'er was bitten off by a wild beast, why did he act as if nothing had happened, and even broke his arm at the root.

Yang Churuo will never forget what Xuanyuan Jinze said back then.

He said, this arm is really ugly, why not cut it off at the root, come here, cut off his arm.

Liangliang's words made Shang'er suffer the pain of breaking his arm again, and the crazy and gushing blood dyed the entire Colosseum red.

Thinking of this, Yang Churuo felt great hatred in his heart, raised his long sword, aimed at Xuanyuan Jinze's arm and slashed fiercely, and with a click, he slashed fiercely with the sword again.

"what……"

(End of this chapter)