There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 840 Chu Yuchen’s Magnolia (3)
Yang Churuo lowered his head sadly.

People, only if they have no heart and no lungs, maybe they can live better... "I really didn't mean to, I never thought of killing people..."

"Whether you did it on purpose or not, people cannot be resurrected after death, and you have to bear the consequences of what you have done," Feng Ling said coolly.

"Seventh Emperor Brother, I beg you, because we are brothers, as long as you spare my life, I can do anything. If... If you kill me, Father Emperor will not If you let you go, the entire Feng Country will not let you go, when the time comes when Emperor Chu will settle accounts with you, Feng Country will also settle accounts with you, no matter where you want to hide, there will be no place for you in the whole world."

"Slap." Before the fifth prince could finish his words, Ah Xing slapped him hard, so hard that the fifth prince was beaten until several of his teeth fell out, mixed with blood, and fell to the ground.

"Presumptuous, are you threatening the master? As long as the master wants to go in the world, no one can stop it. What is a small wind country? If the master wants to become emperor, it is easy."

The fifth prince was slapped inexplicably, and his face was in burning pain.When had he ever been beaten like this as a prince, when he was about to show off his power, he saw a group of killers in black surrounding him, and the fifth prince lost his confidence again, so he forcibly suppressed him, the most important thing was to save his life.

"Master, in my opinion, if you kill him directly, it would be too cheap for him. Why don't you torture him and make his life worse than death." A Xing said bitterly.He wanted to do it a long time ago, and he would never let anyone who bullied his master before.

"You dare, you... If you kill me, the emperor will definitely know, when the time... when the time comes, you... ah..."

Before the fifth prince could finish his sentence, he saw Feng Ling suddenly bullying him and stabbed him in the chest with a knife, his eyes were as cold as a demon crawling out of hell.

The fifth prince felt a pain in his chest, and lowered his head tremblingly. Suddenly, a gleaming silver knife was pierced into his heart, and hot blood flowed out violently like a river of determination.

The fifth prince's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, Feng Ling didn't say a word, just...killed him directly...

Yang Churuo covered her mouth and forced herself to keep silent, her heart fluctuated and her breathing quickened a bit.

Feng Ling...actually killed his brother...he personally killed his imperial brother...

"You..." The fifth prince's mouth overflowed with blood, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Feng Ling tremblingly. He didn't believe it until he died.

"You should be lucky, I don't have time today, so I let you die happily." Feng Ling said coldly, while pulling out the precious knife that cuts iron like mud, splashing a stream of hot blood.

Feng Ling didn't even look at the fifth prince who died with regret, his eyes were terribly indifferent, as if the dead had nothing to do with him.

Ah Xing thoughtfully handed over a silk handkerchief, Feng Ling took it casually, wiped the blood on the dagger in disgust, and threw the handkerchief away with a snap.

Feng Ling approached Yang Churuo with an ugly face step by step, grabbed her sharp jaw, and said coldly, "Don't try to escape from me, you are not worthy."

Yang Churuo slapped his hand away in disgust, and said coldly, "Take your dirty hands away, even killing your own brother is worse than an animal."

"Presumptuous." Ah Xing snarled, and when he was about to say something, Feng Ling gave him a cold look, and Ah Xing stood respectfully, not daring to interject.

"You were doted on by your parents and doted on by your brothers and sisters since childhood, how could you understand those things?"

(End of this chapter)