Really not used to seeing him in this form, Van Khuyen used his sleeve to wipe the blood stains on his face, but the more he wiped, the heavier his face became, making Van Quynh"s mood become cold.
Tieu Xuan"s forehead did not know when he was injured, bleeding and wet, the muscles underneath were all exposed, and the wound was quite deep and heavy.
"I kill them!" Van Quynh"s eyes burned with anger, took the sword in Tieu Xuan"s hand to rush towards the four princes.
At this time, Van Khuy had to cut off all the limbs of the other people, cut them into seven or eight pieces, put salt on them and put them in a jar to make salted pork. Trieu Tieu Xuan, that face can only be seen, whoever dares to destroy it, that person must die.
Tieu Xuan touched her face and saw that her hands were cov
