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Chapter 673: You guys, killed Nan Jiaojiao?  !

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    "Not convinced?"

    Shen Jiang squinted his eyes, his pupils as cold as a deep pool.

    She rolled up her sleeves domineeringly, leaned back on the imperial concubine's couch, and said calmly: "I come from a well-known family. I can read a thousand words at the age of three. I read military books at the age of six. I founded the Jinwu Guard at the age of twelve. I went on an expedition with my father as a military advisor. In five years, we were defeated.  The surrounding powerful countries made Dayong, who had been reduced to a second-class small country, become the leader of all countries in one fell swoop"

    She raised her chin arrogantly: "Xiao Daoyan, as my son, you should be proud. Why are you not convinced?"

    Xiao Yi¡¯s eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

    He said in a deep voice: "It is true that you are powerful in sweeping across the countries, but rather than respecting you, I hate you for being a tiger that poisons a tiger and eating its seeds, and I hate that you are born without nourishment. If you don't love me, why did you bring me into the world?"

    Although he belongs to the Yong royal family, he suffered more hardships when he was young than ordinary children.

    Since he was sensible, no one has loved him.

    Several young men in the Nan family were loved by their mothers, but he had nothing. He only had the loquat tree in the yard to accompany him when he grew up alone, and only the endless humiliation and abuse from the servants.

    He finally became the overlord of South Vietnam by virtue of his ability, but this woman jumped out impatiently and wanted to take away everything he had earned with his own blood and life, and she wanted to take away his capital to protect Nan Jiaojiao.

    He just wanted to ask

    Why?

    "What's the point of wanting this mother?"

    Shen Jiang looked away.

    The night wind blew out several glazed lamps, and the light and shadow were dancing. Her stunningly beautiful face was hidden in the dimness, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

    After a long time, she changed the topic coldly: "You grew up in Jinguan City, you have a rebellious temper and a sly and unpredictable temper, so you are not suitable to inherit the position of prince. Your third brother is a famous gentleman in the world. His reputation, political achievements, and connections are beyond your control.  I hope he will carry it on his back. Give him the military talisman and Tianshu. If he succeeds to the throne, it will be good for you in the future."

    Xiao Yi laughed out loud.

    His things all belong to Nan Jiaojiao, why should he give them to his unknown brother?

    His bent eyes became even redder, and there was blood between his teeth. He asked jokingly: "What if I don't agree?"

    Shen Jiang's hand gently covered the glass lamp.

    The lampshade was slightly hot, making her palms feel a little warm.

    She raised her eyes, her delicate eyebrows full of indifference: "Then I will beat you until you are willing to hand it over."

    The Blood Guard has no emotions, take action immediately!

    The iron rod hit Xiao Yi's back hard, making a terrifying muffled sound.

    ??Xiao Yi neither evades nor hides.

    He looked directly at Shen Jiang, trying to stand up little by little.

    The iron rods hit his legs, back and other places one after another. He was covered in blood, but he stood up slowly and powerfully. He stared at Shen Jiang and held the two iron rods that were coming toward his face.  .

    With his wrist moving, the iron rod instantly broke away from the hands of the two blood guards.

    Xiao Yi spun forward!

    The iron rod swept across the air, knocking down the two Blood Guards. They hit the wall hard and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

    Xiao Yi landed and was about to continue when five blood guards appeared from all directions. Golden hooks connected to iron ropes attacked his limbs, firmly penetrating his flesh and tightening around his frame.

    The blood dyed his brocade robe red.

    Shen Jiang raised his index finger and put it gently in front of his lips: "Don't moveyou will die. Hand over the military talisman and go to Chang'an to become an idle prince, okay?"

    Xiao Yi stared at her and just smiled.

    The next moment, he grabbed the iron rope, ignoring the pain of the golden hook tearing the flesh, and suddenly threw the five blood guards into the air. He picked up the iron rod and flew up in the air, severely injuring the five blood guards!

    The Nine-foot Mo Dao returned to his hand. He was about to kill someone when the palace door was pushed open.

    Shen Yichao's black robe was stained with frost and dew. He stepped onto the threshold of the palace and walked to Shen Jiang. He leaned over and whispered in her ear. He then took out the silk handkerchief covering his nails from his arms and presented it to her respectfully.

    Shen Jiang held his chin, glanced at Xiao Yi, and said with interest, "Give it to him."

    The candle flame dances.

    Xiao Yi got the silk handkerchief and recognized it as Nan Jiaojiao's.

    When you open it, the nails hidden in the veil show a light pink color that goes from deep to shallow, and are inlaid with small and delicate pearls and jade.

    This is Nan Jiaojiao¡¯s nails.

    Xiao Yi suddenly clenched the silk handkerchief, his pupils were filled with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said hoarsely: "You guys, kill her?!"

    Almost without waiting for anyone to answer, his whole body exploded instantlyA terrifying momentum.

    He was like a sharp sword unsheathed, killing Shen Jiang without hesitation!

    Shen Yijue raised his long knife, stood in front of Shen Jiang, and said sternly: "Is your highness going to kill your mother?!"

    The Nine-foot Mo Dao is coming towards you!

    The two swords met and sparks flew out.

    Shen Yi absolutely looked into Xiao Yi's eyes, but was horrified.

    What kind of eyes are those?

    Blood red, cruel, dark, and domineering!

    Xiao Yi curled his lips, but looked even more terrifying than when he wasn't smiling: "Mother-killing? Shen Jiang, who is she? Get out of here!"

    Shen Yijue only persisted for a few moments, and the long knife suddenly broke!

    He took a few steps back in embarrassment, his mouth was numb from the shock, and he could hardly hold the knife!

    A strong wind is coming.

    Shen Jiang always maintained a lazy sitting posture, not even bothering to raise his eyelids.

    It seems that in her eyes, Xiao Yi is just a child who makes small fuss and cannot make waves.

    Just when Xiao Yi's blade was about to touch her forehead, a baby's cry came from outside the palace.

    "Dao Yan."

    Someone is calling Xiao Yi.

    The sound is clearer and warmer, just like the dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank.

    Xiao Yi's Mo Dao stopped in front of Shen Jiang's eyebrows.

    No matter how he mobilized the true energy in his body, he could not move forward even half an inch, as if someone was controlling him.

    "Dao Yan."

    Qingyue's warm voice sounded again, with an irresistible tone.

    Xiao Yi was forced to give up killing Shen Jiang.

    He turned around slowly.

    The young man standing in front of the palace gate wears a Taoist robe and gauze crown, and has a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

    He was holding A Ruian in his arms and teasing him with a smile: "Is this Daoyan's child? Yuxue is so cute, Master really likes it."

    Xiao Yi stared at him closely, some not-so-pleasant memories emerged in his mind.

    Back then, the emperor's brother saw that his life was difficult, so he specifically asked Shen Jiang to send a master to teach him his lessons. The person who was sent to Jinguan City was none other than this sanctimonious Taoist priest in front of him.

    The thief Taoist priest stayed in Jinguancheng for two years. During those two years, he lived a life that was worse than death.

    Xiao Yi said expressionlessly: "Don't touch him."

    The Taoist chuckled lightly, poked Ah Ruo's fair and tender face, and said warmly: "We haven't seen each other for many years. Why doesn't Dao Yan know how to salute when he sees his master? Your kung fu was taught by me. Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? Even your mother and queen  You have to assassinate them all, you are really capable."

    Shen Jiang changed her sitting position, not minding what Xiao Yi had just done to kill her, and said scornfully: "Nan Baoyi is not dead, but was arranged by me to go elsewhere. Ayan, as long as you obey me, in three years  , how about I arrange for you to meet?"

    Shen Yijue glanced at her.

    The aunt smiled as usual, as if Nan Baoyi was really still alive.

    He understood that his aunt wanted Xiao Daoyan to work hard for her.

    He looked at Xiao Yi.

    Xiao Yi held the knife in his hand, his expression dark and unclear.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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