Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Teng Jin snorted in pain, jealous and angry in his heart, It's not me, do you want me to forcibly confess?

Rong Huang laughed, You won't admit it, right? Very good.

After finishing speaking, Rong Huang took off Teng Jin's other arm without blinking, Admit it?

Teng Jin broke into a cold sweat in pain, he didn't expect Rong Huang to hurt him because of Cen Liangxi, If I say no, then there will be no!

He didn't forget that Marshal Teng was right next to him. If he knew that he killed Cen Liangxi, he didn't know how furious he would be.

Rong Huang's eyes moved lightly, and suddenly felt that it was boring for him to admit it, Then don't admit it.

Teng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Rong Huang say, Cen Liangxi is dead, as his younger brother, can you bury him with him?

But he should think you're dirty and disdain to let you be buried with him. Rong Huang tilted his head and thought for a while, Killing for life, understand?

Hearing this, Teng Jin was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically, Is Cen Liangxi dead? That bastard is dead?

Marshal Teng understood something from the short conversation between the two, and immediately glared at Teng Jin.

How dare he murder Cen Liangxi? !

You rebellious son! How dare you murder your brother! Marshal Teng pointed at Teng Jin and angrily reprimanded him.

So what? I'm your son, don't you know Father Zi Xiao? Teng Jin laughed.

you!

Teng Jin laughed crazily like a broken can, and kept saying unsavory words in his mouth.

Rong Huang frowned slightly, clicked his tongue impatiently, and slowly tightened his five fingers.

There was a click.

Teng Jin's neck was broken at a twisted angle, his eyes widened in disbelief.

What do you not believe?

Don't believe she will kill him?

Rong Huang threw Teng Jin away casually, she would not be afraid of a small Marshal's Mansion.

Rong Huang turned around and walked towards Marshal Teng.

You caused your wife to die in a foreign land, but you turned around and married someone else. Now you let Teng Jin kill Cen Liangxi, you deserve to die. Rong Huang suddenly changed his voice, and his tone was a little lighter, But I won't let you just do that dead.

Marshal Teng was so oppressed that he couldn't straighten up. Although he didn't know Rong Huang's identity, he knew that he was someone he couldn't afford.

Marshal Teng knelt down on the ground with his knees limp, his teeth chattering, You...

With impatience in her golden eyes, Rong Huang scolded, Shut up.

People who committed crimes during their lifetime will be thrown into the nine hells of the underworld after death, and they will never be reincarnated.

Marshal Teng looked at Rong Huang, his pupils shrank suddenly, he wanted to beg for mercy but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

If you hadn't moved to get Cen Liangxi back, Teng Jin wouldn't have killed him. Your crime is unforgivable.

Rong Huang raised her lips suddenly, with excitement in her eyes, Then you can go to the Nine Layers of Hell and enjoy yourself, I believe you will like it very much.

Before Marshal Teng could react, a tearing pain that penetrated his soul came.

Marshal Teng found that his body had fallen to the ground, and he had already lost his soul.

Marshal Teng felt that his soul was floating.

Soon came to a black, very tall door.

Two people appeared at the door, one black and one white, with impatient faces, thinking that someone was going to force their way into the underworld.

When he saw the mark of the Phoenix clan on Marshal Teng's body, his expression changed immediately.

This is the person in the God Realm to deal with.

Hei Wuchang threw the iron chain and hooked Marshal Teng's soul, Since it was the one who gave the order, then we have to obey the order.

Marshal Teng walked forward uncontrollably being hooked by the iron chain.

Along the way, horrifying screams can be heard endlessly.

Marshal Teng was taken to the ninth level of hell by two masters of impermanence, black and white, Although your crimes are only up to the fifth level, the ninth level counts as your unlucky luck. I offended that ancestor.

The gate of the Nine Layers of Hell was closed, blocking the heart-piercing screams of Marshal Teng.