Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 2826 Xiaoman (Can’t stand it)



Chapter 2826 Xiaoman (Can’t stand it)

"But they were chased on the way, and Prime Minister Lin and his wife are missing."

"The Emperor of Chu sent people to search for half a year but to no avail."

"I was caught in this secret room by an old man like you!"

A flash of memory flashed across the old man's eyes.

He frowned, as if trying to remember the incident.

"It seems to be true."

"Then Prime Minister Lin has perfect merits. Such a person, as a medicine inducer, can help me reach a higher level of power."

"It is their blessing to be the medicine for me!"

"Boy, if you continue to speak rudely, I will..."

Before the old ancestor finished speaking, Chu Hen roared.

"you shut up!"

"Prime Minister Lin devoted his life to the country and the people, and only resigned from his post and returned home at the age of sixty."

"His five-year-old grandson has lost both his parents."

"But you made that grandson lose his only relative in the world."

"You deserve to die!"

Chu Hen's eyes were full of madness, like an enraged and irrational beast, his teeth chattering.

He attacked the ancestor with a gold and silver fan.

The golden and silver fan swept through the air, bringing with it a sharp sound of wind.

However, this seemingly brave and fearless attack seemed so small and powerless in front of the old ancestor.

The old ancestor merely moved his fingers, and an invisible but extremely powerful force instantly spread out, like a surging tide, easily knocking Chu Hen away.

This time, the old ancestor was obviously really angry, and the force of his attack was astonishingly great.

Chu Hen flew straight backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth. The blood drew a shocking arc in the air and then spilled on the ground, staining it a glaring red.

Chu Hen lay on the ground, trying to struggle to stand up.

But my limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every movement was accompanied by excruciating pain.

His eyes were filled with reluctance and despair, his lips moved but no sound came out.

"waste!"

The old ancestor put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

After saying this, he slowly hooked up his five fingers like eagle claws, and a powerful suction force surged from his fingertips, like an invisible rope, firmly wrapping around Chu Hen who was lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Chu Hen felt his neck being tightly gripped by an invisible big hand.

His body involuntarily hung in the air, his feet kicking randomly in the air.

His face turned pale in an instant and his breathing became rapid and difficult.

His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets, but the anger in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.

He tried desperately to pry free the invisible restraints, waving his hands in the air in vain, but to no avail.

Just when Chu Hen's life was hanging by a thread, Chu Zhaole shouted and flew up.

The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and with an indomitable momentum, he stabbed straight at the ancestor.

Seeing this, the old ancestor raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a disdainful sneer.

His other hand instantly became as hard as steel, emitting a unique metallic luster.

When the tip of Chu Zhaole's sword touched the ancestor's hand, there was a crisp "clang" sound.

Sparks flew and Chu Zhaole's sword was blocked back.

The ancestor waved his arm lightly, and a huge force came towards him.

Chu Zhaole flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Hu Xiaoman felt a pang of pain in his heart.

This tragic scene reminded her of the night she escaped from the Hu Kingdom.

At that time, she was being hunted down by You Yunbai and Chen Guoshi.

Facing such a powerful opponent, she felt so powerless and desperate.

On that night, her beloved prince fell forever under the enemy's knife in order to protect her.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiaoman's eyes turned cold and a layer of sadness lingered around him.

Although Chu Zhaole was knocked away, the indomitable fighting spirit in his bones did not diminish in the slightest.

He was like an indestructible cockroach. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his body, and stood up again.

There was determination in his eyes, and he gripped the sword tightly in his hand and rushed towards the ancestor.

Time and again, Chu Zhaole was mercilessly slapped away by the ancestor;

But time and time again, he stood up again and continued to attack.

The old ancestor frowned, as if he had not expected that Chu Zhaole would be so difficult to kill.

On weekdays, he would just wave his hand and say goodbye to those people.

He threw Chu Hen to the ground like a rag doll with great force, and then focused all his attention on Chu Zhaole.

The old ancestor flashed and appeared like a ghost in front of Chu Zhaole who was knocked to the ground again.

He slowly raised his foot and stepped heavily on Chu Zhaole's back. The heavy sole of his shoe was like a mountain, pressing Chu Zhaole so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The old ancestor narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of anger.

"You are an unfilial descendant. You even dared to beat and kill our ancestors. Today is the day you die!"

After saying that, he concentrated all his spiritual power on his feet, raised his feet high again, and prepared to stomp down hard to break all the bones in Chu Zhaole's body.

At this critical moment, a fierce aura attacked the ancestor from behind.

The ancestor keenly sensed the danger, and with a slight dodger, he barely avoided the attack.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a talisman was suddenly stuck on his body.

The talisman flashed with strange light, and then exploded with a loud bang.

The powerful impact caused the ancestor's clothes to fly.

His neatly combed hair became messy and looked like a chicken coop.

The wrinkled veil on her face was also smoked black, looking very disheveled.

The ancestor was completely stunned!

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He heard the Chu Emperor's incredulous shout.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Hu Xiaoman, you actually dared to bomb the ancestor of our Chu royal family."

"You are so bold!"

Hu Xiaoman curled his lips and said, "Your ancestors of the Chu State were full of shit, so stinky!"

"I can't stand it anymore."

And the person he wanted to kill was her third senior brother!

If the third senior brother died, his sloppy master would be very sad.

She couldn't bear to see the old man so heartbroken and crying.

There is no choice but to take action.

Even though it might cost her her life.

Hu Xiaoman bent down and grabbed Chu Zhaole's ankle, trying to drag him aside, away from the attack range of this old man who was spewing shit.

The ancestor was stunned for a moment by this sudden attack.

But he reacted quickly, his eyes widened in anger, his five fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed towards Hu Xiaoman with a whistling sound.

Just when his hand was about to touch Hu Xiaoman, Hu Xiaoman's figure inexplicably disappeared in front of him.


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