freenovelworld Chapter 463 Blood debt must be paid with blood!
Chapter 463 Blood debt must be paid with blood!
At this moment, Jiang Wantang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed softly, with a scarlet bloodshot glow in his eyes.
She said, “Do you know why?”
Wu Decai stared at her fiercely without saying a word, obviously waiting for her answer.
Jiang Wantang smiled sarcastically, his tone icy and frosty: "Because like dragons, like phoenixes, like dragons."
"And you... Wu Decai, are just a stinking rat in the gutter who hides in the dark!"
"The ones that are born are just the same rats!"
"Even if you put on official robes and fancy clothes, it won't change the lowliness and filthiness in your bones!"
"Born as bastards, that's what I'm talking about!"
Wu Decai suddenly became emotional upon hearing this. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot. "I really regret not killing you directly!"
"I regret even more that I allowed you to enter the palace. You now have an unshakable backer!"
Seeing this, Jiang Wantang sneered and mocked him bluntly, "Even if you could do it all over again, you would still make the same choice."
"Because lowly people like you are narrow-minded, conceited and vain, and can never stand seeing anyone better than you."
"You know you can't compare to my father, but you deceive yourself and refuse to admit it. You desperately try to find opportunities and things to prove yourself."
"Even if you have schemed and plotted everything, what does it matter?"
"You will never be better than my father in your life!"
"And your daughter will never be able to compare to me!"
Wu Decai's eyes were wide open, his cloudy eyes were full of bloodshot, full of hatred and anger, but when he looked at Jiang Wantang's expression at the moment, he suddenly became terrified.
His pupils suddenly shrank, his face looked terrified, and he asked anxiously, "What do you want to do?"
"I've said everything I need to say. You might as well just kill me and avenge Jiang Zhixu and your mother."
Jiang Wantang's eyes were bloodshot and bloodthirsty, like a mad trapped beast, or like a Shurasha stepping into the blood of hell...
"wanna die?"
She slowly raised the corners of her lips, her smile extremely cold, quenched with a stern murderous intent: "Death, it would be too easy for you!"
"I will make you pay with blood!"
"You peeled off my father's skin, so I will peel off your skin with my own hands..."
"You've been enjoying wealth and prosperity for over a decade, stepping on my father's corpse. I will chop off your limbs and pull out your tongue, turning you into a human pig. You'll spend the rest of your life confined to a eunuch's toilet."
"You killed my mother, so I will make you watch helplessly as your wife and daughter are trampled underfoot. I will make you live in agony and torture for the rest of your decades, unable to live or die!"
Every word Jiang Wantang said made Wu Decai's pupils tremble and he was terrified. Only then did he realize what a terrible disaster he had left behind.
The young beast, left at the mercy of others, eventually grew into a ferocious and bloodthirsty beast due to his carelessness.
"madman!"
"Really..." As soon as Wu Decai roared, the cold and bloody dagger in Jiang Wantang's hand was already against his lips and tongue.
Wu Decai was so frightened that he fell silent for a moment.
Jiang Wantang sneered coldly, "Wu Decai, don't you like being an official?"
"Then I will have the palace servants tie you to the palace wall every morning like a dog, so that you can watch the ministers attend court and leave."
Wu Decai looked at her in horror and anger, opened his mouth, and was about to speak...
The next moment, Jiang Wantang raised his hand and swung it vigorously. Suddenly, a series of blood beads streaked across the air of the water dungeon.
Wu Decai's tongue was cut off at the root and fell into the dark red sewage pool.
She moved so quickly that Wu Decai didn't even have time to scream. He could only widen his pupils and whimper in pain.
Jiang Wantang didn't stop moving, even deliberately slowing down his movements. The sharp blade cut through the flesh bit by bit, and blood oozed out...
Wu Decai widened his eyes in horror, whimpered madly, and twisted his body to try to hide.
However, he was bound with chains all over his body and had no way to escape.
Jiang Wantang's usually cold and beautiful face was now stained with a bloody red.
The splattered blood splashed onto her eyelashes, staining her vision dark red.
Following her cruel and terrifying actions, Qin, Jiang Wanhe, and Jiang Wanfu, who were witnessing all this behind her, looked terrified and screamed in fear. Even Leng Xue, who was standing at the door of the dungeon, was horrified.
A large area of blood spread...
The entire water dungeon was filled with the woman's terrified and shrill screams, resounding through the sky.
When Ji Wuyuan, Xie Zhiyan and the Imperial Master hurried over, they heard this deafening scream.
A cold wind howled from the direction of the dungeon, bringing with it a biting chill and a strong smell of blood.
The eyes of several people present widened, and their expressions became gloomy to varying degrees.
“Boom boom—”
The thunder continued to flash, turning the dark sky above the water dungeon into a large area of dark red.
Imperial Master Jikong stood on the stone steps of the water prison, his robes rustling in the fishy wind. His expression was extremely serious and solemn: "Amitabha..."
"Dark clouds pressed down on the eaves, thunderbolts illuminated the sky;"
"The iron chain sank to the bottom of the pool, and blood covered the stone steps."
"It's still too late..."
Imperial Master Jikong closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and his fingertips trembled slightly. "This murderous aura has condensed into substance."
The people present changed color when they heard it.
After saying this, Imperial Master Jikong opened his eyes, turned to look at Ji Wuyuan, who was sullen and silent, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, the New Year is approaching, and the murderous aura of the Empress is too strong. It is not suitable for her to stay in the palace any longer."
"Her inner demons have been born..."
He originally wanted to suggest that Jiang Wantang be locked up for a while to prevent further killings, but when he saw the darkness in Ji Wuyuan's eyes, he didn't dare to say it directly.
Imperial Master Jikong sighed deeply, and finally changed to a tactful compromise, saying: "Why not let me take the queen to the temple, with the morning bells and evening drums..."
However, before he could finish his words, Ji Wuyuan's cold gaze swept over him with an obvious warning.