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The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters violate the morality of my heart

 When the strong light dissipated, there were ruins for several miles around. Hundreds of private soldiers from the Baron's Mansion lay scattered on the ground. Most of them had no breathing between their mouths and noses. They were obviously too dead to die.

"Father, Father!"

Josephine's mind went blank. Looking at her father who fell on top of her, her whole body fell into extreme confusion.

At the moment when the Yaojin Divine Thunder fell, it was Baron Stephen who used himself as a shield and blocked his daughter without hesitation, so that this young lady with low strength did not die on the spot.

"Jo, Joe...wow!"

Baron Stephen's face was pale and breathless. Just as he was about to speak, he felt blood surge in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly on Josephine's face, neck and chest.

"Father!"

Josephine felt her head and face were wet, and the strong smell of blood assaulted her nostrils. How could such a delicate young lady like her endure such stimulation? Her face turned pale for a moment, and she felt nauseous, "Are you okay?"

"Let's go, let's go, wow!"

Baron Stephen used his last bit of strength to squeeze out a few words from his mouth, and then vomited wildly. Blood spurted out of his mouth as if for free, and accumulated in a river on the ground. It is unimaginable that there is something inside a human body.

So much liquid can be stored.

"Eh~"

Before Josephine could come to her senses, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away, "Why is it you again? Do the people of the Golden Clan have short memories?"

Josephine's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly turned her head to the side. What she saw was a hateful smile that she would never forget.

It was this demonic man who brutally killed Qiao Qi and another spiritual guard in front of her, causing the entire Baron Mansion to suffer unimaginable losses.

Therefore, the moment she saw him, Josephine's heart was already occupied by fear.

"You, don't come here!"

She struggled to pick up her father's frail body and squirmed backwards, trying to distance herself from the white-clothed devil, screaming at the top of her lungs.

However, in Zhong Wen's eyes, Josephine's meager cultivation was no different from ordinary people.

In a flash, he appeared beside the father and daughter. He reached forward with both hands and grabbed both of them into the air at the same time.

"You, what are you doing!"

Josephine was caught in his palm, and she felt weak all over. She couldn't help being frightened and frightened, and kicked her feet randomly, "Let go, let go!"

From the eyes of this white-clothed devil, she actually read a trace of covetousness and a trace of desire.

Just when she thought that the other party was a lewd person and wanted to do something evil to her, the devil's gaze had already glanced back and forth between the two of them, and his eyes that were originally full of greed dimmed instantly.

"Looking at how arrogant you are, I thought you were a big business owner."

I saw Zhong Wen spitting hard, with a look of disappointment on his face, "After working for a long time, I don't even have a storage accessory. Oh my god, it's rubbish!"

Then, under Josephine's dumbfounded eyes, he flashed and returned to the princess's residence with the baron and his daughter in an instant.

"It turns out to be you!"

After seeing the appearance of the two people clearly, Illya couldn't help being shocked when she suddenly realized, "Baron, in order to deal with a little girl like me, you actually dare to use a military weapon like the Yaojin Divine Thunder in the imperial capital?"

Having completely withstood the attack of the Yaojin Divine Thunder, Baron Stephen was already so angry that he could not reply. He could only make a hoarse hoarse sound.

"Yes, yes, Duke Wellington and the others have not received any news about Zhong Wen and Sister Xiaowan. Until just now, they thought that only Uncle Sparta, a master of the heavenly wheel, was the only one in my house. You must have deliberately concealed the information and deliberately

To induce them to attack me."

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Illya turned to look at Josephine again and said, "In this way, the target of that golden divine thunder just now was not just me. It was so vicious and calculating."

"me……"

Josephine was speechless for a moment, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

"It's understandable that you want to kill me for the sake of the throne."

Illya's face was as cold as ice and she said coldly, "But since you failed, is it reasonable for you to be killed by me?"

"no, do not want!"

Josephine's face turned pale, she didn't know where she got the strength, she threw herself at Ilia's feet, hugged her calf and begged, "Sister Ilia, please, please"

You, don’t kill me, we are a family after all!”

"family?"

Illya seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and sneered, "So you first brought two evil slaves to my house to humiliate me, and then you used the Yaojin Divine Thunder to attack my mansion?"

"No, it wasn't my idea!"

Hearing that her tone of voice was unkind, Josephine was so frightened that she trembled with tears and runny nose. She could no longer see the arrogance and domineeringness she once had. "It's all because of Father's instructions. It's all his fault! I

, I never wanted to hurt you, I have always treated you as my own sister since I was a child!"

It seemed that he didn't expect that the daughter he had saved with all his life would actually hit him and put all the blame on himself. A look of disbelief flashed in Baron Stephen's eyes. Under the extreme psychological blow, he tilted his head and kicked his legs, finally

took his last breath.

At the moment of his death, his eyes were still wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.

"Dear sister Josephine, it turns out that you treat me so well, it's really touching."

Illya frowned slightly, then relaxed it quickly, then stretched out her hand to point at Zhong Wen, a soft smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and her voice became extremely sweet, "I don't want to hurt you, little sister."

, It’s a pity that this bad guy insists on killing you, and there’s nothing I can do about it.”

"My lord, my lord!"

Josephine gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, threw herself at Zhong Wen's feet and cried loudly, "Please, please let me go! As long as you don't dislike it, I will be your woman from today on, no matter what."

, I am your most loyal servant and willing to do anything for you!"

As she spoke, her clothes, intentionally or not, spread slightly to the sides, exposing her smooth, jade-like pink neck and fragrant shoulders to Zhong Wen's eyes without reservation.

"oh?"

Zhong Wen smiled evilly, with a hint of teasing flashing in his eyes, "Can I do anything to you?"

Smelly pervert!

Except for my brother, there is really no good thing in men!

Seeing him giving Josephine a leering look, Illya couldn't help but snorted slightly, feeling inexplicably unhappy in her heart.

"Yes, of course!"

Seeing that his heart seemed to be moved, Josephine's desire to live was even more intense. She opened her chest a little again, and for a moment she was in a happy mood. With her pretty face, she actually felt quite charming.

"It's a good suggestion, but it's a pity..."

Zhong Wen's pupils rolled around, taking in the beautiful scenery in front of him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, and suddenly the topic changed, "You are so ugly!"

"Crack!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached forward with his right hand, grabbed Josephine's white and slender neck and twisted it, effortlessly ending the life of the eldest lady of the Baronial Palace.

"Josephine is so beautiful."

Illya's expression seemed to be a little more relaxed, "Aren't you moved?"

"Am I such a person?"

Zhong Wen turned his head and stared into her big watery eyes, and said sternly, "The despicable act of taking advantage of others' danger and violating women goes against the moral principles in my heart!"

This guy!

Finally there are some principles!

Feeling his magnanimous gaze, Illya couldn't help but her cheeks turned red, and her heart was filled with excitement, feeling inexplicably sweet and happy.

However, the next moment, she watched with a blank expression as Zhong Wen turned around and began to touch the bodies of Stephen and his daughter without blushing.

Especially when it was Josephine's turn, his movements were slow and gentle, and his eyes were more focused than ever before. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but a corpse was actually touched by him for a moment, and he looked at it.

Liya's teeth were itching and she wanted to go up and punch this bitch hard.

"Poor!"

After a long time, Zhong Wen finally stood up slowly and complained with a disappointed look on his face. Then he turned to look at Ilia and said, "Girl, do you still want these two corpses?"

"What do I need a body for?"

Illya was inexplicably irritable and rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Then leave it to me!"

Zhong Wen rolled his eyes and chuckled, "He is a noble after all, so it would be a pity to bury him directly."

After that, he grabbed the bodies of Baron Stephen and Josephine one by one and ran straight out of the courtyard.

Half a day later, the front of the princess's house was already crowded with people watching the fun, pointing and talking, and it felt a bit like watching a play in a theater.

Above the main entrance, there is a long series of heads hanging neatly, each one has golden hair, and you can tell at a glance that they are members of the golden clan.

Among them, Count Brewer, Count Magellan, Baron Stephen, Josephine and other dignitaries in the imperial capital were prominently among them. They were all big shots who could make the imperial capital tremble just by stomping their feet.

Only Earl Tyndall saw something was wrong and decisively ran away without dying on the ring, thus avoiding the humiliation of having his head cut off and hung on the door in public.

After recognizing the identities of these heads, the entire imperial capital was completely boiling.

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