There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1363: Brother and Sister Meet (1)
Xuanyuan Jinze wailed in pain, and as Yang Churuo raised his sword, his arm flew half a foot away.

"Ah..." There was a tearing scream, and the high-pitched and miserable voice could be heard almost throughout the palace.

Xuanyuan Jinze tightly clutched his bloody arm, rolling all over the floor in pain, his jet-black hair soaked in sweat.

Yang Churuo sneered, with unprecedented desolation, "Does it hurt? It hurts, so have you ever thought about Chang'er's feelings? He is just a child! He didn't understand anything, but you brutally broke his arms twice in a row! "

Chu Yuchen's beautiful eyebrows frowned, feeling sorry for Yang Churuo, looking at Xuanyuan Jinze on the ground, his hand hanging on one side gradually clenched into a fist, how he wished to know her sooner, at least Yang Churuo would not be troubled, her clothes It will not die cruelly, nor will it lead to infertility in the future.

Xuanyuan Jinze endured the severe pain, frowned in pain, and closed his eyes helplessly, his pale lips almost lost their color, "If you want to kill or cut you, you can only relieve the hatred in your heart, I don't care if I die."

And that beautiful woman appeared in front of his eyes again, Yang Chuying's smile, Yang Chuying's gentleness, if she died, she would be relieved if she really belonged to her.

"Death?" Yang Churuo sneered, "You have done so much to me, and you still want to simply die? Heh..."

As soon as the laughter fell, the sword in her hand danced rapidly, the tip of the sword seemed to be painting on Xuanyuan Jinze's body, one sword after another, the wound just cut had not yet bleeding, and a new wound was directly added.

Originally, the whip wounds had already destroyed most of his skin, but now the criss-crossing sword wounds were almost the same as the wounds on Yang Churuo's body before.

Xuanyuan Jinze stopped shouting, but frowned, bit his lips, and silently endured such pain, this is the retribution he deserves!

Yang Churuo stabbed him in the thigh suddenly, Xuanyuan Jinze couldn't help it anymore, and yelled, "Want to play dead? It depends on whether my sword agrees or not!"

She spun the sword around, and the tip of the sword circled around Xuanyuan Jinze's thigh, and the blood immediately flowed all over the ground, and the wound was bloody and bloody, which was horrible.

"If it hurts, you should call out!" Yang Churuo's eyes were red at the moment, and then he raised his sword, and stabbed at a complete place again, the tip of the sword kept stirring.

Up and down again, spinning again and again, the holes on Xuanyuan Jinze's legs were holed one after another, and the blood gushing out wet the bright yellow dragon robe.

The other people present were indifferent, this is the retribution Xuanyuan Jinze deserved, if he hadn't been so cruel, he could have forgiven him back then, even if he didn't kill Chang'er, everything today would not be such a marriage.

The so-called sow melons reap melons, sow beans reap beans, what kind of cause, there will be what kind of fruit.

Stabbing and stabbing, the tears hovering in Yang Churuo's eyes flowed down without warning.

Chu Yuchen couldn't bear it any longer, hugged Yang Churuo in his arms, didn't say anything, didn't know what to say, just stroked her shoulder quietly, pouring all the warmth into her .

He will bear the pain she suffers!

After a while, when she got up from Chu Yuchen's arms again, Yang Churuo regained her stunning face, her jade eyes were cold and moving.

"Shui Ling, go to Ten Thousand Snakes Cave and catch some of the most poisonous snakes!" Yang Churuo said coldly, "Others, find me a wooden bucket full of water and melted salt, and bring them together! Grab them again! A good doctor!"

"Yes!" After Shuiling and his subordinates responded, they immediately went down to find what Yang Churuo said.

Yang Churuo leaned forward, squeezed Xuanyuan Jinze's chin with his slender hands, looked at his handsome face, suddenly smiled softly, his face was like the spring breeze in February, and he was completely different from the domineering look just now.

(End of this chapter)