Chapter 494 Jun Nansheng's Tragic End

"Er, er, er..."

Concubine Jing shook her head continuously.

In fact, she really wanted to say: Xiao'er, Mother Concubine does not permit you to do this. If you do, everything Mother and son have done before will be in vain.

"Mother Concubine, it's decided. Because status, power, and wealth are not as important as your life," Prince Ning said with a firm tone.

Immediately after, he raised his hand and touched Concubine Jing's blood-stained face, then said with heartache, "Mother Concubine, your son will take you out tomorrow."

After speaking, Prince Ning took another serious look at Concubine Jing, then turned his body and left ruthlessly.

On the other side.

Old Man Lu, along with the Chu siblings, escorted Jun Nansheng and traveled by carriage for a whole day before arriving at Ghost Valley.

"Senior Lu, I once recognized an enemy as my master and lived in Ghost Valley for over a decade. I am extremely familiar with the situation here, so let me take the lead to deal with those people."

Chu Mingxuan looked at the houses not far away, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

"Can you have the heart to kill them?" Old Man Lu asked him deliberately.

"Hmph, the people living in there are a bunch of demons. Last year, I discovered the secret between this fake Valley Master and the leader of the Dark Night Pavilion. Those who lived with me for over a decade actually tried to kill me. Not only did they poison me, but they also cursed me and mocked my stupidity. If it weren't for King Leng sending people to find me then, I might have been killed by those people long ago. At that moment, I vowed that as long as I lived, I would eradicate the scourges in Ghost Valley." Chu Mingxuan said through gritted teeth.

"Alright, young man of the Chu family, today you will lead us to kill our way into Ghost Valley. Miaoling, you stay behind and keep an eye on Jun Nansheng," Old Man Lu instructed.

"Okay, Miaoling obeys Senior's arrangements."

Upon hearing this, Chu Miaoling cupped her hands towards Old Man Lu.

Now that Jun Nansheng had taken Old Man Lu's soft-bone pill, he was completely powerless and couldn't even get up from the carriage. They had nothing to worry about.

After a moment, Chu Mingxuan, Old Man Lu, and the four guards sent by Jun Mohan were all ready. Everyone then used their Qinggong and flew towards the valley.

The villains in the valley saw Chu Mingxuan leading people to forcefully enter the mountain valley and treated them as formidable enemies, hastily shouting for people to come out.

"Chu Mingxuan, what do you mean by this?" a man asked.

"I am here today to get revenge. You villains massacred my entire Chu family back then, and you even made me call you brothers. Thinking about it now makes me sick," Chu Mingxuan stated his intention directly.

"Just you few, not qualified to stir up a storm in Ghost Valley."

As they spoke, they took out their weapons and confronted Chu Mingxuan and Old Man Lu and their group.

In fact, the people guarding Ghost Valley now were the former lackeys who were loyal to Jun Nansheng. Later, when Jun Nansheng learned that they were not completely wiped out, he took them and killed the original masters of Ghost Valley, occupying this beautiful valley.

Although Chu Mingxuan and Old Man Lu's martial arts were only average, they had prepared a lot of poison before entering the valley, and they had all taken the antidote before entering. Therefore, even though they now took out poisons and sprinkled them freely on these people, those who were poisoned within seconds would foam at the mouth and die with rotting bodies.

For those who were not completely dead, they would finish them off with another sword. As a result, in less than half an hour, Chu Mingxuan, Old Man Lu, and their group had completely annihilated the villains in Ghost Valley.

The reason they were able to eliminate these people so smoothly was mainly because Chu Mingxuan, Old Man Lu, and their group suddenly rushed into the valley, catching them off guard, and cleverly used poisons, so they were quickly wiped out.

After Old Man Lu and Chu Mingxuan cleaned up the valley, they carried Jun Nansheng and found the graves of Old Man Lu's daughter and her dozens of disciples in the back mountain forest of Ghost Valley. However, there were only rows of raised mounds of earth for these dozens of graves, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Except for Jun Nansheng, who was pretending to be asleep, everyone else looked at the graves covered by weeds and felt a deep sadness.

At that moment, Old Man Lu suddenly turned around and looked at Jun Nansheng, who was being carried by two guards. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the entire person instantly burst forth with a strong killing intent, along with a terrifying aura of abyss-like despair.

Immediately, he drew a sharp dagger from his waist and made several swift cuts on Jun Nansheng's face. Jun Nansheng, in pain, immediately opened his eyes.

"Lu Zongran, what are you doing? If you truly hate me that much, just stab me to death!" Jun Nansheng roared at Old Man Lu.

"You wish. I will not let you die so easily. I will cut your flesh inch by inch and torment you to death, haha..."

As Old Man Lu spoke, he cut Jun Nansheng's face again. Jun Nansheng cried out in pain, but he had no strength to resist.

Next, Old Man Lu and the Chu siblings, along with a few guards, cleared away the weeds and small trees from the graves.

Then, they tied Jun Nansheng to a large tree opposite the graveyard.

"What do you want to do to me now?" Jun Nansheng's heart panicked as he looked at the actions of Old Man Lu and Chu Mingxuan.

"Re-venge-for-ha-tred!"

Chu Mingxuan said, gritting his teeth, each word squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Chu Mingxuan, no matter what, we were master and disciple. I not only took you in, but I also taught you medical skills for over ten years. Is this how you treat your master?" Jun Nansheng said, his eyebrows and eyes flickering slightly.

"Heh! Master? How dare you bring this up. To obtain our Chu family's ancestral treasure, the Warm Jade, you took a group of assassins and broke into our home in the dead of night. Fortunately, my mother discovered it in time and hid my sister in a secret room, and because I was playful, I slept by the rock cave entrance in the garden in the middle of the night, thus narrowly escaping. As for you, seeing that my parents couldn't hand over the Warm Jade, you murdered them and massacred all the more than two hundred lives in the Chu family. After killing them, you even wanted to destroy the evidence, setting fire to our Chu family and burning it completely. However, you must not have expected that a child of the Chu family would survive, and even be taken in as a disciple by you, living under your nose every day."

Chu Mingxuan recounted to Jun Nansheng the gruesome deeds he had committed against the Chu family of Jiangcheng that year.

After hearing this, Jun Nansheng was completely stunned. The disciple he had taught for over ten years was actually the orphan of the Chu family of Jiangcheng back then. This was truly enough to make him spit blood. Back then, he had thought Chu Mingxuan was just a little beggar taken in by King Leng, so he hadn't been suspicious of his identity. He never expected he was...

"How is it? Did you not expect this?" Chu Mingxuan sneered.

"This..."

This was the consequence of his failure to cut the weeds and remove the roots.

"Alright, from now on, don't think too much. Enjoy yourself properly."

"Senior Lu, let's begin. Haha..."

At this moment, Chu Mingxuan also took out a dagger, first cutting open Jun Nansheng's clothes, then cutting his flesh inch by inch, taking out an embroidery needle to stitch his wounds, and then cutting a few more times in another place before stitching them up...

Old Man Lu followed suit, doing the same as Chu Mingxuan...

Later, Jun Nansheng was tortured to death.

The Chu siblings also cut off Jun Nansheng's head and took it back to the Chu family of Jiangcheng to worship their parents.

Finally, Jun Nansheng's corpse was dismembered.