The strongest collapse system

Chapter 715 Cultivation
Burn the scriptures.

This kind of medicine, just like its name, after taking it, the meridians of the whole body are like burning, and the muscles, bones and internal organs are torn apart, and the whole body is in pain for dozens of days, and finally the blood will dry up and die.

A very poisonous drug.

"...Little bastard, you watched your mother die in the end... It's a pity that Mrs. Zhao was soft-hearted at the beginning and didn't let you play together. Otherwise, it would be your turn to be arrogant here!" Zhao Han suddenly became excited. , his face became rosy.

This is when the light comes back.

"What did you say?"

When Hong Yi heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and then flushed red.

His eyes were already blood red.

He remembered.

When I was seven years old, my mother was reprimanded by Mrs. Zhao for making poems at the banquet. After returning home, she vomited and fell ill. During those days when she was sleeping on the bed, her eyebrows were wrinkled and never stretched. The sheets were broken in many pieces.

When Hong Yi asked her mother, she shook her head and refused to say a word.

Thinking about it now, it was clear that he was enduring the kind of pain that burned his muscles and bones, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

Although he is alive, he is always in the hell like mountains of swords and seas of fire!

"Mrs. Zhao!"

A monstrous anger rose from Hong Yi's heart!

"The revenge of killing one's mother is irresistible. If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be a son of man in vain!" Hong Yi grasped the handle of the shark-slaying sword with one hand and squeezed it creakingly. After entering the meat, the blood flowed out and dripped to the ground without realizing it.

At this moment, his heart is full of the appearance of his mother when he was a child.

And boundless anger and hatred!
"Benefactor, be careful of this guy's provocation!" Shen Tianyang hurriedly said when he saw Hong Yi's appearance.

Shen Tianyang is an old man and has seen a lot, so he reminded Hong Yi.

Hearing this voice, Hong Yi woke up from the incomparable heartache and overwhelming anger. He forced himself to calm down, visualized the statue of Amitabha Buddha, and stabilized his mind.

"It seems that you want to provoke me to raise my sword and go to the Marquis Mansion to find out!" Hong Yi looked at Zhao Han who had returned to the light, and his face became extremely gloomy and terrifying, "You said my mother is a saint of the Supreme Dao. The method must be mysterious and subtle, how could it be so easy for Mrs. Zhao to poison my mother? Even if she was really killed, why didn't someone who is too good come to the Marquis Mansion to take revenge?"

"Hehe, Taishang Dao pays attention to being too forgetful. Meng Bingyun was moved by love, and all her skills faded. Naturally, she is not the opponent of the Zhao family. Besides, as a Taishangdao saint, she forgets the purpose of the sect, and loses her kung fu when she is too emotional. It’s already considered good if the people from the family didn’t come to clean up the house, and they still care about her life and help her avenge? It’s ridiculous...haha...ha...uh..." Zhao Han showed a sinister smile on his face.

Halfway through the laugh, it stopped abruptly.

he died.

"Throw him into the forest to feed the wolves!" Hong Yi stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the cave with the Shark Sword in hand.

"Benefactor, where are you going?" Shen Tianyang hastily went to stop him, but unfortunately he was not as fast as Hong Yi, so he couldn't stop him, so he could only shout loudly.

"I'll go to the Hou Mansion and get you household registration."

Hong Yi's voice came from afar, followed by the sound of galloping horseshoes, but he was riding a chaser, rushing all the way to Yujing City.

……

Da da da!
A series of hooves pushed away the thick morning fog.

The fog in autumn is very heavy. Although the sky is getting brighter, the city of Yujing is still shrouded in fog.

Hong Yi's mood at the moment was like this mist, full of coldness.

The direction he is now riding his horse is not towards the Hong Mansion, but towards the Zhennan Princess Mansion.

In the beginning, Hong Yi actually wanted to go to the Hong Mansion to question his father Hong Xuanji face to face and what happened to his mother Meng Bingyun's death.

Just halfway through galloping, his mind was completely stabilized, his thinking was running intelligently, and his whole person became extremely clear.

"Strength, my current strength is not enough. I don't have the qualifications to question my father. Even if I know the truth, I can't take revenge!" Hong Yi thought about this in his heart, so he changed direction and headed for Zhennan Princess Mansion.

"Sooner or later, I will get to the bottom of this matter! If it is Mrs. Zhao, that bitch who killed my mother, I will definitely take her life to pay homage to my mother's soul! And Hong Xuanji, if you really let Mrs. Zhao kill me Mother, I will not let you go, I want you to kneel in front of mother's grave and repent!"

Hong Yi's heart was as cold as ice.

For Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji, the father, Hong Yi actually didn't have much affection in his heart.

I haven't met a few times since I was a child, and even if I saw a few times, it was full of reprimands and reprimands, without the slightest affection for a loving father.Now that he suddenly learned the clues of what happened back then from Zhao Han, the little respect and love for Hong Xuanji in Hong Yi's heart completely disappeared.

"Dayi..."

"Name..."

"revenge……"

"justice……"

While chewing these four words repeatedly, Hong Yi galloped towards Zhennan Princess Mansion.

Soon, they arrived at the location of her residence, at the end of Zhengyang Street in the south of the city.

Zhengyang Street is the place where the princes and nobles of Yujing City live. It is more than ten miles long, full of shade trees, small bridges over flowing water, and the streets are paved with huge bluestone slabs, flat, clean and spotless.

The day was slightly bright, and the servants and slaves of the princes and nobles had already woken up. Those who cleaned, those who produced night incense, those who bought vegetables, and those who worked, were busy, showing signs of prosperity.

"law……"

Hong Yi came to the gate of the princess mansion, grabbed the horse's head, turned over and got off the horse.

"Who's here!" The two guards standing straight at the door immediately went up to them, stopped in front, and asked loudly.

"I'm Wu... I'm Princess Luoyun's good friend Hong Yi, and I'm here to meet you." Hong Yi bowed slightly, holding the shark-slaying sword, fisted with both hands, and saluted.

"So it's Mr. Hong!" The two guards made a little distinction and confirmed Hong Yi's identity.

Mainly relying on the shark-cutting sword in Hong Yi's hand.

This sword was once regarded as the lifeblood by Princess Zhennan, but now it is in the hands of Hong Yi, so it is easy to confirm his identity.

After recognizing Hong Yi's identity, one of the two guards immediately stepped forward to help Hong Yi lead the horse, while the other respectfully invited Hong Yi into the mansion.

"Brother guard, please let me know first, so as not to disturb Her Highness the Princess." Seeing the enthusiasm of the other party, Hong Yi said quickly, a little uncomfortable.

"Princess just woke up and finished washing. She is practicing sword in the yard. You go in right now, but the princess has told you that if Mr. Hong comes here, you don't need to report it." The guard replied.

At the same time, the guard looked at Hong Yi with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Hong Yi felt a little baffled.

(End of this chapter)