"Don't let anyone lift the lid of this coffin!"

He stepped into the coffin again, lay down, and closed the lid.

It was not completely dark inside the coffin.

Xiao Wu is shining.

He is like a Buddha.

…

…

Princess Liyang didn't even look at the coffin.

She stared at Yan Jidao standing in the heavy snow, her face full of disbelief.

"How did you get out?"

Yan Jidao didn't turn his head to look at her.

This is the deepest disgust that comes from the heart.

He walked over, stood beside Xiaoqin, and picked up the green blood-washed silver gun on the ground.

He practices boxing.

But when he held the gun, even the two half-step masters took three steps back!

He has become like this gun.

The fatigue and decadence on his face disappeared in this moment.

With the gun in his hand, there seemed to be no more gentle shots.

The green gun barrel seemed to be impatient and made a sound like a dragon's roar.

The silver spear tip pointed toward the sky.

The gun light blinded everyone's eyes at this moment.

He pondered like this for five full breaths, and he seemed to have finally made a decision.

Princess Liyang took a step back.

He took another step back.

Her heart was trembling.

She has already felt the overwhelming murderous intention conveyed to her by Yan Jidao!

"You can't kill me!"

"If you kill me, my husband will hate you forever!"

She took a step back again.

She had retreated to the open door of the main room.

But the murderous intention locked on her body not only did not disappear, but became more intense, so much so that she felt chills all over her body.

"For that woman, you didn't even care about your wife?"

"After being married to you for so many years, how many times have you stayed at home?"

Princess Liyang shouted again in a hoarse voice: "How am I inferior to that woman!"

"Everything I did was not for Yan Mansion!"

"I destroyed Qinjian Villa just so you could go home!"

"I'm a woman!"

"But I am a widow for you!"

"Why!"

She took another step back and stood in the door.

Her guards had already gathered in front of her.

She stretched out her arms and suddenly laughed:

"Yes, you and Miss Lu San were childhood sweethearts, but so what?"

"You didn't marry her after all!"

She stretched out a hand and pointed at Yan Jida in the distance, looking like she was crazy:

"It was you who caused everyone in the Chehou Mansion to be wiped out!"

"I am Princess Ningguo! Why should she, Miss Lu San, fight with me?"

"If you dare to be in the first grade of junior high school, I will be in the fifteenth grade!"

"If you don't go home...do you think there is no other man around me?!"

"Zifu is not your son!"

"I cuckolded you!"

"Hahahahaha...!"

She retreated into the room and closed the door.

With a ferocious smile on her face, she just turned around and leaned her back against the door.

Yan Jidao's face was as cold as frost, he waved his hand and threw the gun in his hand.

An extremely domineering shot!

The gun is like a ray of light.

Green silver light.

Go away with one shot.

Penetrated eight people.

It penetrated the thick door.

Princess Liyang felt a pain in her chest.

She lowered her head and saw the gun coming out of her body.

Blue blood cleans silver gun!

This is the gun used by Miss Lu San.

She looked at the silver spear tip.

I vaguely felt that Miss Lu San was walking out of the spear.
Chapter completed!