.She couldn't believe that her father would harm the emperor with Lang Jun. How could it be? How could it be?

Unwilling to accept this fact, she had to be tortured by this fact. When she heard Langya's order to kill her father, she could no longer hide. She rushed out of the arched door of the courtyard wall and exclaimed loudly: "No, Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't."

As he said that, he ran towards Langya quickly, knelt in front of him, and held his hand and said, "Your Highness, please do not kill my father."

Langya looked down at Yan Hui, cut her teeth, and clenched her fists, and asked, "Do you know what your father has done?"

"I know, I heard everything just now. Please don't kill my father, can you kill me? I will atone for him." Yan Hui Huarong lost her face, raised her face, and her face was covered with tears.

"Yanhui, come here for me!" The Eighth Prince's eyes widened. Yanhui was his favorite daughter. At this moment, he was sent to Langya's knife, which made his heart tremble.

"No, Father, you have done too many mistakes and committed too many evils. I can't see you make mistakes like this again, let's turn back." Yan turned around and persuaded the Eighth Prince, then turned back and said to Langya: "Your Highness, my father's crimes are unforgivable. Kill me and relieve his sins."

"You really want to die?" Langya asked coldly with blood in his eyes.

"Yes!" Yan Hui was determined to die and closed her eyes.

"Zheng~~"

Langya suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist and raised it in the air, making the Eighth Prince opposite him dumbfounded. Everyone gave up their breathing and looked at Langya's raised sword. As long as this knife continues, the beautiful princess of Yan Hui will die.

Finally, Langya slowly lowered his sword and shouted to the person behind him: "Princess, pull the geese back to the princess."

Lang Ya knew Yan Hui's personality very well in his heart. He would never know that her father was killed by her father. If she was killed like this, he would be the same type of person as the Eighth Prince. So, he let Yan Hui go.

"Catch them all, and anyone who resists will be killed will not be merciless." Langya pointed the sword in his hand at the Eighth Prince. Yan Hui could let go, but the Eighth Prince and Lang Jun must not let go.

"Go to die!" As soon as he finished speaking, before Langya's man could take action, such a sound came from the yard. At the same time, a figure quickly rushed towards the Eighth Prince, and the dagger in his hand shone coldly.

At that time, when the Eighth Prince was only four or five meters away, and when the sneak attack was about to succeed, a long sword next to him was opened. The sword was hit on his abdomen with the back, and it bounced back and fell to the ground. Only then did I see clearly that the person on the ground was actually the former Sixth Prince, the current Emperor Lang Jun!

After learning that the army had broken the city, he lost his soul like a walking corpse. Then he thought of the Eighth Prince, who made him commit all kinds of evil consequences, but became a puppet emperor uncle. The hatred in his heart spread like wildfire, so he left the palace alone, and even if he died, he would commit this emperor uncle who ruined his life.

His strength was limited, and his sneak attack could not reach the Eighth Prince's body, so he was bounced back.

"Overbial power!" The general beside the Eighth Prince snorted coldly, threw out his hand, and penetrated the sword in his hand, and penetrated the Langya who had just been supported and was about to attack again.

"Jun'er, Jun'er..." Seeing that Lang Jun's empress dowager was following closely, she also witnessed the scene of Lang Jun's killing. She quickly flew forward and took Lang Jun in her arms.

"Mother...Mother Queen, Jun'er has made too many mistakes in this life. Can you... forgive me?" Lang Jun looked at his mother Queen, and it seemed very difficult to speak. Every time he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood would gush out.

"Silly child, you are the whole of the Queen Mother. No matter what wrong you do, Queen Mother will always be your Queen Mother. Wait, Queen Mother will be here to accompany you." Holding Lang Jun's face and closing his eyes, two lines of clear tears came out. I don't know if it was regret or pain. I pierced my body through the sword that penetrated Lang Jun's body, and smiled bitterly, and a drop of charming blood flowed out of the corner of my mouth, and then fell to the ground with Lang Jun.

Lang Ya watched the mother and son die like this, and it was his relative, and his heart was filled with grief and anger. Although Lang Jun deserves to die, he still made him feel heartbroken. After all, the same blood flowed in the two of them.

"Take it and capture them all." After an episode, the sword pointed at the Eighth Prince again and ordered.

The Eighth Prince's expression changed, he glanced at the arched door of the courtyard wall, and finally gritted his teeth and said to the person behind him: "Iron, go!"

Then, the Eighth Prince and the masters around him were wrapped in a light ball. The surface of the light ball seemed to be rushing, and it would make a sizzling sound. For a moment, it was so shaking that people couldn't open their eyes, and no one dared to approach the light ball with the power of lightning.

"Father, wait for me and bring me with you too!" Several people ran out of the arched door and rushed straight towards the light ball. The leader was Jino, whose hand was cut off by Nangong Yuling.

I originally wanted to rush into the light ball, but as soon as I pounced on it, I was bounced back, fell to the ground and twitched, and bursts of blue smoke appeared on my body. I was so electric that I was curled up like a burned wild dog, which showed that the energy in the light ball was so terrible. Without exception, the few people who pounced on it were all bounced back and called into burnt corpses, with a foul smell.

Then the light ball shone brightly, flashed and disappeared in an instant, and disappeared without a trace, and more than 20 of them disappeared.

Lang Ya suffocated the smoke in front of him with his hand, and saw clearly that the person standing in front of him had disappeared. He knew that he must have escaped.

Yan Hui, who was pulled by the two soldiers, got the power from somewhere to break free from the two, pounced on the burnt corpses made of electricity, and cried loudly. Because her mother, her younger brother and relatives were all here, they all turned into burnt corpses, and everything that happened in front of her made her feel heartbroken.

In just a moment, her world changed drastically, and the original carefreeness became a past tense.

All the people in the Helian family were massacred, but Helian Shaohao ran away. The eighth prince and a group of master guards escaped. The family members were electrocuted like moths to the fire, and the only one left was Yan Hui alone.

The corpses all over the ground were stained with blood and the whole city of Kanger seemed to have been washed by blood. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the Shura site. It was definitely the biggest storm in Kangle City's history, bloody storm.

After this battle, Langya also recovered the territory of Dongsang Kingdom. The next day was his throne ceremony. Wen Wu Hundred officials worshiped him, and all of them were trembling and trepidated. In the eyes of these Wen Wu Hundred officials, Langya was no longer the rebel who killed the throne, but the Jade-faced Shura who killed people like thief.

Because Langya killed nearly a hundred officials before ascending the throne, all of whom were accomplices with the Eighth Prince. Once the list was proved, he would definitely be killed. Therefore, everyone was trembling, fearing that the next person to die would be himself.

"Long live my emperor!" As soon as Lang Ya sat on the dragon throne, all the civil and military officials bowed down together and shouted in an orderly manner.

"Flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Seeing the civil and military officials in the hall, they were all silent. Langya, who was wearing the imperial robe, said: "As long as they have made contributions to the country and the country, rather than corrupt officials who are corrupt and abused by the law, they should be straightened in the court!"

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone was raising their chests and raised their heads, afraid that they would slow down, so they asked Langya to pull it out and chop it.

"I kill all the traitors, and all the corrupt officials. Those who have never done these things do not have to walk on thin ice. I am not a casual killer. In the future, I will also assist me in governing the Dongsang Kingdom, so that the people can live and work in peace and prosperity," Langya said afterwards.

"I will definitely assist the emperor with all my strength and devote myself to it until I die."

There are naturally many things to say above the throne ceremony. Langya announced that the Eighth Prince colluded with the Sixth Prince Langya and killed the previous emperor, which made the ministers in the court lose their faces.

On a cliff in the back mountain of the prince's mansion, the geese were sitting on the cliff like a fairy falling from the sky, shaking back and forth with their legs. It was so unstained and independent of the world.

A moment later, someone walked up from behind her, looked at her, and found a seat beside her to sit down. Neither of them spoke, just sat quietly, looking at the white clouds and the blue sky in the sky.

"I don't want to jump off the cliff and commit suicide, I just want to be alone and be alone, you don't need to comfort me." Looking ahead, there was no expression on my face, Yan Hui said with a light opening of her cherry lips.

"I didn't comfort you or disturb you." The person next to me spoke, but the content was amusing and crying.

The rebellion of his father and the tragic death of his family brought to Yanhui was devastating, but she seemed to be mature in one day. Hearing such an answer, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the person next to her, and saw that his side contour lines were very beautiful, soft, and gave people a sunny feeling. "It turned out that it was you, not here to comfort me, why are you here to do?"

Isn’t the person sitting next to her Cheng Sheng? He had been kidnapped by him, so Yan Hui naturally couldn’t forget his appearance, but his tone was also dull.

"Are you allowed the state officials to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lights? If you can sit here, I can also sit here." With a chuckling, Cheng Sheng replied.c
Chapter completed!