The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss
Chapter 1832: Arrogant and Despotic

Once, Su Zian was a powerful general of the state above 10,000 people, insufferably arrogant. At this moment he was like a dog, barking loudly.

Dongfang Xuan laughed happily.

On one side was Nangong Liuyun’s family, and on the other side was Su Luo’s family, but now they were like dogs, letting him trample all over them.

“Nangong Liuyun will not die! He will come back to avenge his father!” There were anger, annoyance, humiliation and unwillingness in the eyes of Emperor Jing.

But in the end, his neck was crooked and he died after taking his one last breath.

In order not to live like Su Zian, Emperor Jing committed suicide by biting his tongue.

Dongfang Xuan looked at the Emperor Jing with his eyes wide open, stunned, but then, just like throwing garbage, he dropped the Emperor under his feet.

It was a great humiliation for the whole Nangong imperial family that the dignified emperor died and just casually thrown like that.

Su Zian looked at Emperor Jing who died in despair, and his heart flashed with horror, but then he was excited again.

Revenge!

Looking at Dongfang Xuan’s attitude, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun are really dead!

Nothing much if it’s just Nangong Liuyun, but Su Luo… Su Zian’s eyes flashed a ferocious sneer. The loathsome girl who turned the family upside down without end for so many days, Isn’t she still dead now?

“Come here, the Nangong family … kill them all!” Dongfang Xuan ordered.

Suddenly, four figures came out behind him.

These four figures were the subordinates of Dongfang Xuan, with the strength of 10th Rank.

Four people rushed in four directions like wolves and tigers.

The fire in their hands radiated all over, the whole palace was destroyed in an instant.

A lot of people did not dare to speak or to be angry.

Once the Imperial palace was burned down, then the reign of the Nangong Imperial family would really come to an end.

Just at this critical moment.

Two figures came.

“Stop!” A loud voice came from afar.

When the sound stopped, the two figures had shot to the palace like arrows.

Beichen Ying looked at Emperor Jing lying on the ground with his eyes wide open.

He didn’t care about his identity as an Emperor, but he had to pay attention to his identity as Nangong Liuyun’s father.

Beichen Ying was anxious and rushed forward in three steps.

He put his finger on Emperor Jing’s nose.

No breath.

“He’s dead?” Beichen Ying was startled on the spot, then slowly got up and turned around, stared at Dongfang Xuan with a death stare.

Dongfang Xuan saw Beichen Ying with a hint of surprise.

However, when he thought that Beichen Ying and Zi Yan were guarding the gate at that time, he was relieved, and then mocked and ridiculed him: “I thought you would die for your so-called brother. But at this point of your life, aren’t you still looking out for yourself?”

Dongfang Xuan watched the Yun Luo Red Lotus explode.

So he subconsciously thought that Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo were dead without any dregs.

“Who told you that Nangong Liuyun died?” Step by step, Beichen Ying slowly went up. Finally, he stood in front of Dongfang Xuan, stared at him coldly and looked at him as if he was an idiot. “You have committed a crime of death, but you don’t know it. Really stupid!

Stupid?

Dongfang Xuan, who was labeled as a stupid person, became unhappy at once. He suddenly laughed wildly, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

“Stupid? Are you talking about my stupidity?” Dongfang Xuan stopped laughing and approached Beichen Ying. His eyes were fierce and violent like vicious wolves. “Good, very good! Very good!”