After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

"What do you know!" The high priest roared and stood up. He didn't know that it was Xie Jue's words that stung the pain in his heart. He could no longer maintain the superficial calm. Xie Jue also tore up his hypocritical mask and said He couldn't see people's thoughts, "If it hadn't been for him, the princess would not have lived in Beining, would not have been a concubine, and would never have been able to return to her homeland in this life. As a son of a human being, you have never felt sorry for your biological mother, and you have actually beautified her situation. , you are not worthy of being a human son. You are so lucky that you could escape under such a siege. All the Sangnan royal family should have been buried in the palace tonight, including you. It doesn't matter that you escaped, Fang Chuning did not escape. However, he died in Chaoyang Palace in your place. You never looked back when you abandoned him. You couldn't see his miserable condition when he was burned by the fire, and you couldn't hear his cries of pain. But every time you lived, Every day will be difficult for you, regretful for tonight, sad for tonight, and you will have trouble sleeping and eating every day of your life, and you will not be able to sleep at night!"

Xie Jue stabbed his waist and abdomen with his sword, almost penetrating his body. The blood instantly dyed his white robe red, but the high priest laughed happily.

Xie Jue stabbed him where it hurt, and he retaliated in kind. Smart people know each other's weaknesses, and every stab struck at the heart, drawing blood.

The high priest fell softly to the ground, looked at the blood flowing out, and faced death without fear, "I'm going to see the princess. I promised her that I would take her to see the peach blossoms in March of Sangnan every year. I have missed the appointment for so many years. I can finally fulfill my promise. Your Highness, I was the one who deliberately pushed her to fall into power in Beining. You did not hide the young man for revenge. Of course, you also forgot that you were a priest and wanted to protect Xie. Jue. You, the people of Xie Jue, are Xie Jue’s people in life, and Xie Jue’s ghost in death. Since Xie Jue died, the monarch was buried with me. I should have died, and my descendants deserve to be alive. Every member of the Xie Jue royal family All descendants should be buried with Xie Jue, that is our honor, you definitely allow us to bow our heads to the Xie family!"

Sang Nan also heard my hatred for Zhenwu Shushi from the words of the young priest. I felt that the little princess was humiliated when she retreated from Zhenbeihou Mansion, and everyone who did not suppress Wu Shushi should pay the price.

Everyone in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion is guilty of original sin, including the princess’s son!

"My aunt basically wants to see him, and he doesn't want to disturb your purity." A strange smile appeared on Sang Nan's lips, "You heard that Wu Shu doesn't have a custom. If a person is buried before death, he will enjoy Fireworks are offered, and you will see the person you most want to see in this life on the road to reincarnation. But if you are cremated, you will be trapped in the animal realm for life, so is Xie Jue cremated? He wants to see his aunt, what a fool's dream? Pour fire oil under his body, burn him to death, crush his bones and throw away his ashes. He will be able to see my aunt after he is alive and before he dies!"

"Sang Nan, he dares!" the little priest roared, heartbreaking, and a real fear appeared in his eyes. Wu Shu pulled out the long sword and quickly wiped the blood under the long sword with a silk cloth. Man is calling people carefully, "Come here!"

Zhang Boxing and Lin Xiao heard what I said, and they quickly sent someone back to drag the embarrassed little priest out. Sang Nan casually threw away the blood-stained silk cloth, walked in slowly, and said, "In front of everyone, Without the face of the priests, you demolished that temple."

"Yes!"

But in Xiejue, destroying the temple will result in divine punishment. In one case, what the little priest said was false.

Han Ziqi's spine tingled when he saw that scene. Sang Nan was not such a murderous maniac, he could also torture people like that.

If I were allowed to die in peace, my name would be Sang Nan!

With my temper, such crazy revenge is already out of character.

Priests serve the gods all their lives. We may look down upon death, but we can definitely accept the temple being destroyed. Sangnan knows how to destroy the spirit of a priest.

Because I found Fang Chuning!

"Come on!" Wu Shu responded head-on, "Whether you will be punished by God or not, he will see it."

Sang Nan has spent two years in the Northern Barbarians and knows what the temple means to the priests. It is the most devout faith and the most secure place for us to live in our lives.

The mission of the Ningzhou Iron Cavalry must be accomplished. Sang Nan said it would be eradicated, and it was really eradicated. The missing priests cried and howled in the temple and tried to stop them, but they were blocked by the spears of the Ningzhou Iron Cavalry. The young priest Du, who had lost too little blood, Fang also watched helplessly as the temple was so brutally destroyed.

I can't accept that Fang Chuning died in Chaoyang Palace, but I slowly vent the hatred and anger in my heart.

I know how to torture us and make our life feel like death!

"Sangnan, he is crazy and will be punished by God!" the little priest roared angrily. This is the most holy place in our hearts, but now it is in ruins.

Ying 1 and 7 took fire oil and poured it under the little priest. Sang Nan kept his word. Before destroying the temple and destroying the little priest's smallest faith in his life, he lit a fire again and wiped out my only hope before death.