Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 1347 Six Realms Supreme (13)

  Jiang Yu was still sitting lazily on the beam, with one leg bent loosely.

   Playing with the ends of the hair on his hands, Jiang Yu expressed his fearlessness.

   "Nie Zha, she is your mother!" Jiang Li couldn't help scolding when He Xuan's face turned pale from Jiang Yu's anger.

   Jiang Yu immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard this.

   This smile added a bit of glamour to the originally glamorous face.

   Jiang Yu supported the beam with one hand, jumped down, and landed smoothly on the ground.

   With the action of jumping down, the long loosely tied hair rose up, and the silver butterfly on the headband made a crisp sound.

   The red clothes are like fire, and the corners of the clothes are flying.

   Before Jiang Lihexuan could react, Jiang Yu came directly to Jiang Li.

   "Mother?" Jiang Yu snorted softly, tilted his head, with teasing in his eyes, "I have never called me once in all the years, is she worthy?"

   They were the ones who had imprisoned her in a small courtyard for thousands of years.

   They were the ones who tried to destroy her spirit with seventy-two nails.

   Forcibly stripped her emotions and desires, and it was them who made her feel like a walking dead for tens of thousands of years.

   Taking advantage of her weak body, they attacked and destroyed most of her soul.

   This one after another, which one is wronging them?

   Jiang Yu licked his lower teeth, raised his hand, and his slender fingers swiped in the air.

   "Bone nails!" He Xuan exclaimed.

   How does Jiang Yu have this?

   Jiang Yu stroked the ice-cold bone nail, and said softly, "This thing, I was fortunate enough to let Jiang Abao try it once a few hundred years ago."

   "What?" Jiang Li and He Xuan exclaimed in unison.

   "I only used two sticks for her, but she was in so much pain." Jiang Yu tutted, his tone was unprovoked sloppy.

   "Seventy-two, this king is in a good mood today, why don't I try it on you?"

   "A Xuan, run!" Jiang Li shouted loudly, only to see that He Xuan was grabbed by Jiang Yu before he could hide his figure.

   "It's really getting old, have you forgotten that I used my power to confront you gods and the trash?"

   "But it doesn't matter." Jiang Li could only hear a miserable cry, and his eyes were dyed red.

  However, he was held in place by Jiang Yu, unable to move.

   He could only watch Jiang Yu keep taking out the nails and piercing them into He Xuan's body one by one.

   It was just five nails, and He Xuan's original aqua-blue gorgeous dress was soaked with blood and stained red.

  Large tracts of coquettish blood-colored flowers bloomed on He Xuan's dress.

   "Jiang Yu, stop! She is your mother anyway!" Jiang Li showed weakness, "We were wrong in the past, as long as you are willing, this will be your home in the future."

   Jiang Yu stopped the movement in his hand, but the other hand was still holding He Xuan.

   lightly snorted, "I don't care." After saying that, he directly took a bone screw and pierced it directly into He Xuan's body without shaking at all.

"what!"

   He Xuan's slender body was twisted by the severe pain, and blue veins burst out on her beautiful face.

   looks terrifying.

   When He Xuan was dying, Jiang Yu barely let her go.

   Killing the ancient god's mansion at will is to be punished by heaven.

   The thunder of this place is much more powerful than those of those small planes.

   Jiang Yu was too lazy to face it.

   He Xuan's life was simply left. Rather than killing him directly, Jiang Yu now felt that it was best to slowly torture him.

   "Next." Jiang Yu paused and shook off the blood that had not yet solidified on his hand, "Come and try."

   (end of this chapter)