Chapter 247
Lan Xiong kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, it looked like he was really in pain.

"Lan Xiong, you are a despicable and shameless pervert who is not as good as a beast!" However, at this moment, a man on a stretcher beside Lan Xiong suddenly raised his bloody upper body, as if he was doing his best, and pointed at Lan Xiong. Xiong roared.

"Shanjin!" Lan Xiong raised his head, seeing this man staring at him like a ghost, his heart trembled suddenly.

"Brother Shanjin, I'm sorry, I really don't want to do that, and I really have to. Brother Shanjin, I'm sorry, brother Shanjin, please forgive me."

Saying this, Lan Xiong turned his kneeling body to the man, and kowtowed to him continuously, begging for his forgiveness.

Shan Jin, the owner of the Shan family!
On that bloody face, those eyes were still staring at Lan Xiong, these eyes were full of endless hatred.

"Coveting the treasures of my family, relying on your status as the prefect to run amok, slandering me, Ming'er, and raping your daughter, and making use of it to make a big fuss, arresting my relatives and friends, and torturing them all..."

Shan Jin became more and more angry as he spoke, pointing at the front and rear stretchers with trembling bloody hands, his body trembled violently because of his emotions.

"You still have the face to say that every time you torture us, your heart will feel uncomfortable? Will it be painful?
Who is it that every time you torture us, you have to do it yourself, showing a perverted and ferocious grin?Feel the kinky thrill! "

"Brother Shanjin, I..." Lan Xiong was at a loss for words for a moment, and then he paused before saying:
"Brother Shanjin, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I can't help it...ah..."

Before Lan Xiong finished speaking, his face changed suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, I felt that I was flying into the sky, and then the whole world was spinning.

Soon, he saw the land below, a headless corpse, how kind and familiar it was in his eyes.

"I……"

Lan Xiong saw that a small skeleton stuck out its bone claws, grabbed him, and then sucked him violently.

The endless darkness swallowed up all his consciousness in an instant.

The prefect of Fulan City died.

"Okay." Ling Chen said to Su Miao calmly.

Immediately afterwards, with a thought, Lan Xiong's headless corpse also gushed blood and rushed towards him.

"This..." Shan Jin was taken aback when he saw it.

At this moment, Su Miao's father, Su Yuan, who was on the stretcher behind Qi Lan, also woke up.

Looking at everything in front of him, looking at his daughters Su Miao and Ling Chen, he quickly understood.

Su Miao should have met this Young Master of the Ling Family from Qingmen Town, who is now a little evil spirit from Chu State.

Then, he stood up for Miao'er, saved himself, and killed the devil prefect of Fulan City.

"Mr. Ling, thank you...thank you." Su Yuan thanked Ling Chen with a weak voice.

"Mr. Ling, Su Miao must remember your great kindness and virtue in his heart. If there is an afterlife, he will be like an ox and a horse to repay you."

Su Miao's kneeling body also bowed deeply to Ling Chen, and kowtowed to him.

"Get up." Ling Chen said to him, "Go and take good care of your family."

"En." Su Miao nodded heavily, then stood up.

Walking towards Su Yuan, "Daddy..." a heartbroken cry.

"Grand...son..." At this moment, Ling Chen heard a shout.

According to the reputation, it was the person Lan Xiong kowtowed to apologize to before, Shan Jin, the Patriarch of the Shan Family.

Hearing this call, Ling Chen frowned slightly, and walked towards him. When he was approaching, the Shan family spoke again:
"Young Master's great kindness, my Shan family will never forget it, I would like to present that treasure to you, and I have already repaid the life-saving grace of my Shan family."

The treasure of the Shan family was Jiu Lie Chunyang who attracted even the ancestor Yuzhen.

Ling Chen didn't expect that this person would want to send him off so happily.

Since it was given to him, of course he would gladly accept it.

He also wanted to see what this thing called Jiulie Chunyang was.

"En." Ling Chen nodded slightly at Shan Jin.

Shan Jin, who was upright at the moment, also lay down slowly.

It seemed that the excitement just now and the angry shout had exhausted all his strength.

The voice became extremely weak again, and he said to Ling Chen: "It's a pity that I am so injured now that I can't get it for the young master. Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

While talking, Shanjin coughed violently.

"These days, let's recuperate here. After the injury is healed, it will be fetched for me." Ling Chen said to him.

Then, he gave an order to those prefects carrying stretchers: "Take them and find some good rooms in this prefect's mansion, let them rest well and take good care of them. If they make a mistake, your prefect will be your fate." !"

"Yes!" Hearing Ling Chen's words, those people immediately responded respectfully.

Their prefect is like a grandson in front of this one, and he can kill him if he wants to.

So these people dare not resist.

Afterwards, they carried the Shan family, relatives and friends of the Shan family, and began to resettle in the prefect's mansion.

Su Miao also follows her father Su Yuan, mother Qi Lan, and her elder brother Su Qi who has not woken up.

Ling Chen knew that with him around, no one would touch them again.

It will take some time for Shanjin to recover from his injuries, Ling Chen moved and sat cross-legged on the spot.

Running the Blood Moon Divine Art and practicing.

Between the heavens and the earth, the turbulent energy began to violently riot again.

In the prefect's mansion, the news that prefect Lan Xiong was killed soon spread.

The prefect's mansion immediately became chaotic and commotion.

"Ah! Father!" In an exquisite small courtyard, a young girl with a delicate and fair face was already crying until the pear blossoms were raining, and she raised her head to the sky and let out a wail.

She is Lan Xiong's daughter, Lan Xun.

"Miss, let's run for our lives as well, the ladies and gentlemen of each house have packed up their things and fled out of the mansion.

The master has been killed, if we don't escape, I'm afraid we will be murdered too. "The servant girl persuaded the crying Lan Xun.

"If they want to run away, then run away. I won't run away! I want to kill that person and avenge my father!" Lan Xun said angrily.

"Miss! Even the master is no match for him. If you seek revenge, you are going to die.

Moreover, I heard that that person was a little demon from Chu State, his cultivation base was terrifying, and he killed countless people when he was in Chu State.

And Miss, you are so good-looking, maybe... maybe..."

The servant girl even thought about it, that little evil spirit from the Chu country, raped, humiliated and plundered, committed all kinds of evil, and had no conscience.

She was really worried, she was so pretty, if she didn't run away, she might be given... that by the little demon!

"Miss, let's go quickly, our things have been packed. Let's go quickly."

"Only if we survive, will we have a chance to be avenged by the master!" the servant girl Mian'er said again.

"Father!" And Lan Xun, still looking up to the sky, let out a mournful cry, his voice sounded extremely desolate, and Mian'er was full of anxiety.

"Hey!" She only sighed secretly in her heart.

This eldest lady really can't listen at all.

(End of this chapter)

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