Chapter 181 Painful Heart
With Su Jianwu's head in his left hand, his eyes were red, and the sword shook the sky, and a half-moon-shaped chopping kept flying out.
Those who were planning to encircle and suppress the Sword Sect of Yingri, even before the action of encircling Yingri, their bodies had been split in half one by one. In these chopping, only the strong man named Wu Wang, could avoid the attack of Yingri.
At this time, he also saw clearly the body of Su Jianwu, which had been frozen into ice, and the head raised on his left hand by Ying Ri.
"Lord Jianwu, how can this be..."
The strong martial king of the Sword Sect finally showed a frightened look at this time. After barely avoiding the attack of the sun, he had already felt the extremely strong martial atmosphere emitted by the person in front of him.
"Yes, how can it be? How can it be possible that I'm slaughtering my wife's clan, but this feeling is really wonderful..."
This is the last sentence that the strong man of the martial arts king heard at the end of his life. After this sentence, the ghost-like figure of Yingri has appeared in front of him, and the sword directly passed through him.
'Zzi'
The dense purple thunder instantly spread to the body of the strong king of Jianzong, but in less than a second, he had lost the breath of life.
He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and a faint sadness flashed in his bloodthirsty eyes.
After drawing back the shaking sword and pulling out the source of the martial arts of the strong man and Su Jianwu from their bodies, Su Jianwu's head was lowered back to the ground.
He must take care of things here as soon as possible, because his wife is still waiting for him to pick it up.
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Cuihuan Mountain, within the core hall of the headquarters of Jianzong.
At this time, His Highness sat the decadent Liang Yichao and Binbin's father Liang Huan. On the main throne, Binbin's face was dull and his eyes were blank. Su Jiancheng was standing behind her and hugging her, and his hands were stretching into her chest for a while rubbing.
There was a disdainful smile on his face. Su Jianwu looked at the twobin relatives of His Highness and said jokingly, "Ha, this pair of softness is still so full of hand no matter how they are rubbed. And these two red dates, although they are very cheap, it is undeniable that this pair of body is really venting. Good tool, don't you think so..."
Liang Yichao and Liang Huan have endured Su Jiancheng's action and verbal ridicing for more than half a month. What makes them even more unbelievable is that not only Su Jiancheng, but also his father Su Jianwu has ruthlessly destroyed Binbin.
The father and son are taking spiritual revenge on them, or indirectly taking revenge on the corresponding day.
The relationship between Yingri and their father and son is either your death or my death. Now Jianzong can no longer want to re-enter the Shenjian Palace. It is fortunate that it has not been destroyed by Su Jianwu to prevent the news from leaking.
"Jiancheng, can you stop treating Binbin like this? Haven't you always liked her before?" Being treated like this in front of Jiancheng, even though Liang Yichao knew that what he said was useless now, he could not bear to suffer this crime that was more painful than death, and persuaded in a depressed voice.
During this period, Binbin's body has been sealed by Su Jianwu, and even his body's ability to move is limited. He doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide, so he can only be at the mercy of Su Jianwu and his son, living an extreme humiliation.
"Yes, I like her very much. I still like her now. Otherwise, do you think it's possible for her to live? Haha." Laughing twice, Su Jiancheng said, "If you dealt with it well at the beginning, how could I be bullied by Yan Yingri? If you hadn't taken her well, how could she have run away to the Yan Yingri? All this is to blame!"
The movement in his hand still did not stop. Su Jiancheng turned his eyes angrily and said to Liang Huan, "And you, if you hadn't marry that boy early, how could there be so many things now? If it hadn't been for these things, maybe your Jianzong would have returned to the Sword Palace and dominated the Cui Lin Empire.
For Su Jiancheng's words, Liang Yichao and Liang Huan were silent.
The current situation is better than people. If you are not careful, it is likely that the whole Jianzong was destroyed by Su Jianwu and his son. Although Liang Huan doesn't care about these now, he cares about Binbin. At least now, his daughter is still alive, isn't he...
"So in my opinion, the people of Jianzong are bitches. Not only this bitch, but also you are the same. Now my father has gone to kill that boy, I believe he should be back soon. Before he brings back the good news, hey, let me celebrate with my actions..."
After saying that, Su Jiancheng's hands suddenly opened to the left and right, and Binbin's upper body, which had been wide and thin, immediately cut off his shoulders.
"How about this talented girl from the Liang family, isn't her skin delicate enough? Is this landscape seductive? Ha, ha ha..."
At this moment, Liang Yichao and Liang Huan were both full of pain. They turned their heads slightly and closed their eyes, and could no longer bear to see Bin Bin suffer such humiliation.
However, at this time, the sound of Su Jiancheng's threat came to their ears.
"Turn your head and open your eyes to watch. I'm going to kill this bitch in front of you and let you know the consequences of offending me, Su Jiancheng. Hurry up, or I'll let my father raze your sword sect to the ground!"
Su Jiancheng's words hit the hearts of Liang Yichao and Liang Huan, but they had to listen to Su Jiancheng's words, slowly turned their heads around, clenched their teeth and opened their eyes.
"Well, that's the way to be obedient. If you can't help but want to come up together when you see the wonderful, I won't mind, hum..."
Returning to the front of the main position, Su Jiancheng pulled Binbin's body from the main position and turned it over, so that Binbin lay on the main position and raised his buttocks high.
'Tear'
Su Jiancheng raised his hand and pulled it down fiercely, and the spring suddenly appeared on the throne.
"I'm going to start, both of you, get ready to enjoy..."
Just as Su Jiancheng took off his clothes and held Binbin's pink petal-like buttocks in his hands, and was about to start his beast walk, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then his hands were empty.
"Hm? Son of a bitch, how dare you ruin my beautiful things!" After reacting, Su Jiancheng immediately thought it was His Royal Highness Liang Yichao or Liang Huan who blocked him. He couldn't help burning with anger and roaring and scolding.
Silence, after Su Jiancheng's words fell, there was silence above the hall.
turned around angrily. When Su Jiancheng was about to attack Liang Yichao and Liang Huan, he saw that they were still maintaining the posture just now, and there was nobin figure next to him.
Only at this time, their faces are full of unbelievable expressions.
'Bong......'
A round thing rolled under his eyes on the ground in front of Su Jiancheng.
And after Su Jiancheng caught a glimpse of this round thing, he was stunned.
This thing is the head of Su Jianwu who was twisted down by Ying Ri!
"Oh, hehe, it must be who is kidding me. It's not true. It's absolutely not true." Su Jiancheng laughed reluctantly at this time and kept muttering to himself.
Then, he burst into a roar in an instant: "How can this be..."
Su Jianwu is almost invincible in the eyes of Jiancheng. At least he has never seen his father fail in his life.
But now, Su Jianwu's head appears at his feet, which makes Su Jiancheng accept it.
However, just after the roar of Su Jiancheng fell, a voice that once made Su Jiancheng have nightmares at night came from the corner of the hall.
"You, you really can't repay your sins..."
In the corner of the hall directly opposite Liang Yichao and Liang Huan, he saw that Ying Ri was taking off his white robe and gently wrapping Binbin's delicate body. The light pink martial arts on his body kept surging, spreading towards the surface of Binbin's body, carefully conveying it to her body, and was lifting the shackles on her body. .
At this time, Ying Ri's face did not show anger or bloodthirsty at the time of killing Su Jianwu. On the contrary, after saying that sentence, he gently looked at the dull Binbin in his arms, reached out and stroked her cheek, and gently kissed her forehead.
"Binbin, it's all right. I'm here for my husband, I'm here for my husband..."
His eyes were still dull, and Binbin didn't seem to hear the voice of Yingri, and there was no expression on his face.
"Baby egg, are you blaming your husband for not coming to pick you up earlier, causing you so much pain? If so, then apologize to you for your husband. Look at you. You have lost so much weight during this period, and then you have to make up for your husband.
He didn't care about Liang Yichao and Liang Huan in the hall, and he didn't pay attention to Su Jiancheng, who was squatting on the ground and trembling all over. At this time, Ying Ri kept talking to Binbin and kissing his wife in his arms.
However, Yingri's heart at this time is far from as calm as he showed, but he knows very well that the most important thing in front of him is Binbin. Everything else has to be put behind, even if he is now, he can't wait to smash the Su Jiancheng into ten thousand pieces!
Only a dozen breathing time, Yingri has completely untied all the shackles on Binbin, and took out several major tonics from the chain of King Qinglan, and let Binbin take it down one by one.
It's just that Binbin still has no reaction, as if his body is still bound.
The constantly shaking lips showed the inner suffering of Ying Ri at this time. The more Binbin was, the more his heart was like a knife. He would rather Bin would cry now, or want to die, or other...
At least, it's much better than it is now...
"Bin...Binbin..., don't you want to do this? Do you know that your husband is so sad now? You..., you talk to your husband..."
Finally, Ying Ri couldn't help crying, shaking the Binbin in his arms and choking his voice.
The tears that fell on his face were the tears of Ying Ri's dignified man. At this time, his expression was still dull, but he stiffly pulled out his hand in the white brocade robe, slowly stretched out to Ying Ri's face, and his thumb moved gently to wipe his tears for Ying Ri.
"Don't cry..., Ying Day..., don't cry..."