Chapter 7 — Three Thousand Hairs Fall All Over The Ground, The Royal Regret Goes Crazy

This time, there's a good show to watch...There's going to be more dialogue for the gentlemen to keep talking...spit splashing like showers...aggressively watering the green pot. Tieu Huyen's face was completely dark. The murderous aura around him almost turned into a physical entity. He looked at the man who didn't know whether to live or die. I wish I could chop him into a hundred pieces right away.

“Bring him out for me!”

He roared. Immediately two palace guards rushed forward. Want to keep Tran Tu Ngang. But Tran Tu Ngang suddenly knelt down. He did not kneel on Tieu Huyen. But kneel before Lieu Oanh Oanh.

“Oanh Oanh, tell me, this is not true.”

Two tears fell from his eyes.

“Have you forgotten our vow under the moon?”

“You said that in this life you will only be my wife, Tran Tu Ngang.”

"She said that even though I was poor and depressed, she was still willing to eat simple rice and vegetables with me and be together for the rest of our lives."

“Have you forgotten those words?”

Every word he said was like a resounding slap. Aggressively slapped Lieu Oanh Oanh in the face. Also slapped Tieu Huyen in the face. Lieu Oanh Oanh's face was as white as paper. Her whole body trembled, she couldn't say a word. Tieu Huyen finally couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly pulled out a sword from a guard's waist. Step by step walk towards Tran Tu Ngang. In his eyes full of blood, there was murderous intent:

“If you want to meet her so much.”

"Then this king will complete it for you."

"Let you and her go to the underworld and continue your predestined relationship!"

Having said that, he raised the sword in his hand. Aggressively slashed Tran Tu Ngang's neck. Everyone closed their eyes in fear. Lieu Oanh Oanh let out a cry of despair. But it's late. Blood does not spurt. Because there is a sword. A sword appeared from nowhere. Blocked Tieu Huyen's sword. The swordsman was a man dressed in black and wearing a mask. No one knows when he appeared in front of Tran Tu Ngang. His movements are as fast as a ghost.

“Thien Co Pavilion works.”

The man in black only said five words. The voice was hoarse and cold.

“This person, we protect.”

Thien Co Cac! These three words are like a thunderclap. Booming in everyone's ears. Tieu Huyen's pupils suddenly shrank. He stared at the man in black. The expression on his face became extremely serious for the first time. Thien Co Cac. Mysterious organization in legends, there's nothing they can't do. Why do they protect Tran Tu Ngang? Why confront him? Suddenly he thought of something. His body shook violently. He suddenly turned his head to look at Lieu Oanh Oanh. No, not Lieu Oanh Oanh. But through her, he seemed to see another face. His face was so calm that it made him uneasy. Finally he understood. It's all a game of chess. A game of revenge began from the moment he eliminated Tham Dao. He thought he had locked her in a cage. But in reality, he just released the tiger back into the forest. Releasing a demon even more terrifying than him.

“Ha ha ha ha…”

Tieu Huyen suddenly looked up and laughed loudly. Laughter full of sadness and endless madness. The wedding should have been his limitless glory. Has completely turned into a bloody farce. Thinh Vu Hien. I quietly listened to Van Tung's report. Everything that happened at the wedding in the capital, every detail, I heard clearly. On the face I don't have a single smile. But there was an indescribable pleasure in my heart. Tieu Huyen. Lieu Oanh Oanh. This is just the beginning. This is the first "wedding ceremony" I give to you. For the suffering and humiliation you bring to me, I will pay back little by little. Until I drag you to hell. After Van Tung reported, he respectfully retreated. Van Lan walked in from outside. In his hand he also carried a jar of warmed wine.

“Did you all hear that?”

He placed a cup of wine in front of me and filled it for me. I raised my cup and drank it all in one gulp. Spicy wine slides down the throat, flowing into the stomach. Like a burning fire.

“Very well done.”

Van Lan's eyes were filled with appreciation.

“Even more cruel than I thought.”

“When dealing with a wolf, you cannot use the tricks of a sheep.” I said leisurely.

This is the most important moral that we have learned in the past month.

“Not wrong.”

Van Lan nodded and also drank the entire cup of wine.

“However, don't be subjective.”

“Tieu Huyen is not a simple character.”

“This time, we made him lose face.”

“But it also completely angered him.”

“By now, he must have guessed that it is you, the Van family, standing behind.”

“Next, he will definitely take crazy revenge.”

Of course I know. I understand Tieu Huyen's tricks better than anyone. He is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. Just don't move. Once struck, it will be a fatal blow...