A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Chapter 82 Men are all big liars!
Jiang Xingyao's eyes widened in an instant.

She slowly turned around and saw a familiar face looking down at her with a smile.

"you……"

"Pfft!"

As soon as Jiang Xingyao said a word, Jiang Shuyue suddenly took out a knife and slashed Jiang Xingyao's hand that was reaching towards the palace gate.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"My spiritual roots have been dug out. I lost so much blood and yet I didn't die. I'm really lucky."

Jiang Shuyue held the bleeding knife, walked up to Jiang Xingyao, and closed the palace door directly in her desperate eyes.

"Do not--!"

The closed door was like her life-saving straw being ruthlessly cut off, and Jiang Xingyao suddenly collapsed completely.

She cursed crazily and used the most vicious words: "Madman! You madman! Bitch! Trash! Why don't you die? Why are you still alive?!"

"You bastard who died three years ago! Why did you come back to fight with me! Why did you take away my spiritual root! Why did you..."

Jiang Xingyao's answer was another merciless blow from Jiang Shuyue——

"Pfft!"

Jiang Xingyao was still immersed in cursing and had no time to react when Jiang Shuyue chopped off another hand.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The shrill screams pierced the sky above the abandoned residence of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

However, Jiang Shuyue was not worried at all about disturbing others.

"Scream, shout louder, don't worry, no one will be able to hear you."

Jiang Shuyue shook off the blood on her knife and looked at Jiang Xingyao, who was struggling like a bug on the ground, with a sneer of blood on her face.

"Jiang Xingyao, you deserve all this. You have lived for too long in the past three years, and now your death has come. Today, I will let you completely disappear from this world together with this Zhennan Palace."

After Jiang Shuyue finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Xingyao's hair and lifted her head up, revealing the fragile and white neck underneath.

"No! Jiang Shuyue!"

"I curse you not to die a good death, you not to die a good death!!!"

In Jiang Xingyao's sharp and vicious voice, Jiang Shuyue put the knife on her neck——

"Go to hell and complain to your father."

"Pfft!"

With a move of her hand, she gave Jiang Xingyao the last blow and cut off her head without mercy.

In an instant, blood spattered three feet.

The entire gate of Zhennan Prince's Mansion was stained red with Jiang Xingyao's blood.

Jiang Shuyue casually threw Jiang Xingyao's lifeless head to the ground, then looked up at the place where the original person had stayed for 18 years.

She said to the air: "Take one last good look. Your past and grudges will be completely settled today."

Shortly afterwards, a raging fire suddenly swept through the abandoned residence of Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

People nearby were afraid that the fire would spread and worked together to put out the fire.

But they soon discovered that the fire did not spread around at all, but it could not be extinguished no matter how hard it was put out, just like it was determined to burn down the Zhennan Palace that had stood for a hundred years.

Not a single brick or tile was left, and in the end there was only a piece of scorched earth.

This incident quickly shocked the entire Qinglong Imperial Capital, but no one knew who the murderer was.

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The next morning, in front of the Yan family gate - "Yueyue, can I really not follow you?"

After dealing with the remnants of the Dog Demon Society, Feng Wuhen immediately came to find Jiang Shuyue.

And because Jiang Shuyue promised Mr. Yan to return to the Yan family, she came back directly today after dealing with Jiang Xingyao.

But she didn't expect to see Mr. Yan at the gate of the Yan family at the same time, and Feng Wuhen, who had guessed her relationship with the Yan family and came here to look for her.

"no!"

Before Jiang Shuyue could say anything, Mr. Yan was blocking Feng Wuhen like a henchman.

He glared angrily and said angrily: "Sir Wuhen, please come back. My precious granddaughter has been frightened these days and needs a good rest. Our Yan family will not entertain her."

Under normal circumstances, as the Holy Son of the Temple, the most powerful force in the Tianlan Continent, Feng Wuhen would not be treated lightly by the Yan family and invited him in as a guest.

But today, Mr. Yan's attitude was extremely firm and he refused to allow Feng Wuhen to enter.

Jiang Shuyue understood at a glance that the old man might have seen something in Feng Wuhen's attitude towards her yesterday.

After all, Feng Wuhen didn't know what restraint meant when he wanted to be nice to her.

For example, the heaven-level space jade pendant, the heaven-level defensive spirit armor, and the priceless Golden Heart Living Buddha Fruit, any of them are treasures that can be sold for sky-high prices.

However, Feng Wuhen always gave her whatever he said.

Let alone Mr. Yan, any outsider would doubt their relationship if they saw it.

However, Mr. Yan did not suspect that there was any relationship between the two of them, but he specifically suspected Feng Wuhen of having bad intentions towards his precious granddaughter!

good boy!
His granddaughter has just come back, and he hasn't pampered her much yet, but now a pig dares to come to his house to give her cabbage!

No!

He firmly refused!

How old is his Yueyue family? How could he be deceived by wild men outside so early?
Especially for Feng Wuhen, he had often heard from his eldest grandson and second grandson who were practicing in the temple that this boy had the secret love of countless female disciples in the temple.

If it weren't for his cold personality, there would probably be enough women around him to have a harem!
It was the first time Feng Wuhen encountered this situation and he was a little at a loss.

He originally planned to follow his family Yueyue every day until he returned to the temple, so that the accident like yesterday would not happen again.

Unexpectedly, he guessed that the Yan family was Yueyue's new home, but he didn't expect that Mr. Yan was very unwelcome to him now.

"Yueyue..."

Feng Wuhen looked at Jiang Shuyue blankly.

He has a shallow love for family and doesn't know how to deal with this situation. If he wants to fight, he can definitely beat Mr. Yan.

But this is Yueyue's grandfather, he can't hit him.

Feng Wuhen pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly, with a look of grievance on his face.

When Jiang Shuyue saw this situation, she immediately felt confused about whether to laugh or cry. She had to comfort the old man first: "Grandpa, I'm fine. Feng Wuhen is just worried about me."

"You're a young girl and don't understand at all. Listen to grandpa. Men are big liars. Don't believe them so easily!"

Mr. Yan pulled her over with serious words, and while speaking, he secretly glared at Feng Wuhen.

What a good boy, look at his granddaughter being obsessed with her, this has already helped him speak!

No no no!

He has to have a good talk with his precious granddaughter when he goes back later, but he can't be fooled by Feng Wuhen's sweet words!
Men are big liars!
Men are big hooves!

His family, Yueyue, couldn't be fooled by that brat Feng Wuhen!
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(Updated before [-]pm tomorrow)

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