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History's Strongest Husband

The little handsome son-in-law passed through a world as waste material and the husband of a wealthy family. But because of his lacking aptitude, the wealthy family had driven him out. So he worked hard and found a more powerful family’s thighs to hold onto. Soon enough, he became the strongest son-in-law and husband in history. In this world, it was impossible to practice martial arts. It was futile so he might as well take advantage of his wife’s thighs and maintain a comfortable and leisure lifestyle. He’ll train his wife to become the strongest and best person in the world. “Whoever dares to provoke me, my wife will kill you!”

Alish_Rain · Oriental
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Chapter 62

After a long time, Song opened her eyes and woke up.

She had a splitting headache.

But she could move her whole body again.

Was everything just a dream?

Yes, it must be a dream.

But when she touched her crotch, it was wet.

Then she looked at her chest. There was a burn scar. It was the ghost fire. She remembered clearly that the ghost fire couldn't be extinguished even by water.

Moreover, the ghost fire came out when the ghost scratched with her fingernails.

There was a ghost. There was a ghost.

It was not a dream.

She recalled everything just now. Every scene was so real.

Now the sun shone in his house. Everything was normal. But just now his house was gloomy and horrible. There was green ghost fire everywhere.

Well, the ghost ghost threw a golden light under the bed and said she would give her 30 gold coins.

Song got up quickly. She picked up a small shovel and dug directly under the bed.

Then …

She was shocked!

There were dozens of gold coins.

That was not the most amazing thing.

What was even more unbelievable was that the coin was actually frozen. To be exact, they were in an ice box.

There were words printed on the ice box, "Do you want to live or die?"

There was a ghost. Otherwise, how could there be an ice box in summer?

Only hell is cold. This gold coin must have been given by the female ghost.

Song kowtowed to the ice box desperately.

"Sister ghost, I want to live. I want to live. Don't worry. I know what to do. "

"When the government asks me to identify Shen Lang, I will immediately say that it was my husband Song Yi who kicked my son. I will insist that Tian Heng asked me to falsely accuse Shen Lang."

When Song kept kowtowing, the ice box melted gradually. The gold coins inside became more dazzling.

"Thank you, sister. Thank you." Song thought it must be the ghost's response.

Of course. The ice box was so thin on such a hot day. It would melt quickly after being dug out.

Then the Song enterprise grabbed the gold coins and counted them over and over again.

There were exactly 30.

Then there were 300 gold coins.

In a remote ravine behind the mountain of Maple Leaf Village.

Shen Lang reluctantly took off the blue dress and changed into men's clothes.

Wearing women's clothing was indeed a very peculiar experience.

Especially when he wore women's clothes, he was even more beautiful than a woman.

If I go to Thailand, those ladyboys won't be able to do anything.

Pooh pooh pooh!

Shen Lang hurriedly tossed these absurd and unruly thoughts aside.

Then, he burned the blue dress and all the other things even more reluctantly.

The play just now was absolutely perfect.

Whether it was the ghost fire made of white phosphorus, the ice box made of saltpeter, or the silver needle pierced into the Song enterprise's chest.

Even though there were some flaws in all this, the Song enterprise, who had taken the hallucinogen, also felt that it was 100% real.

After destroying everything, Shen Lang rushed back to the Count House.

On the way, he suddenly thought of a problem. His wife wouldn't have noticed that she was missing a dress, right?

It couldn't be. She had so many clothes.

But what if she found out?

So what if they found out? Did she know that I stole it?

But what if she thought that I stole it?

I couldn't say that I stole it. Otherwise, she would think that I was a pervert. A man is a woman with a woman's heart. It would be embarrassing to be her sister.

How should I explain it?

I couldn't say that my wife couldn't help but love you, so I stole your dress and did something unspeakable. After dirtying your dress, I burned the body to destroy the evidence.

In this way, my image as Shen Lang would be ruined, wouldn't it?

In the city of Xuanwu.

Song Chong, the half-brother of the Big Fool, was dead.

His dream of entering the palace to be a tycoon came to an abrupt end. He didn't even have time to castrate his rotten balls.

Song Yi, the father of the Big Fool, trembled all over. Looking at the body of his youngest son, he hissed, "Why? Why? "

Tian Heng said in a flat tone, "Do you think it is more serious to kick and injure an innocent teenager or to kick him to death?"

Song Yi naturally understood.

However, he felt that sending his youngest son to the palace to be a eunuch was not a bad way out. The crime of kicking and injuring an innocent teenager was enough to put Shen Lang in prison.

However, he didn't expect that Tian Heng and the others would be so cruel and merciless as to directly kill his youngest son.

But did he really not think of it in the depths of his heart? This was a very devilish question that couldn't be delved into.

Tian Heng said indifferently, "A murderer must pay with his life. A prince breaking the law is the same as a commoner."

Of course, the latter half of his sentence was nonsense, but at least it was the truth when he said it.

Tian Heng asked, "Has the Governor's envoy arrived?"

"Almost," Tian Qi said, "The Crown Prince of Xuan Wu Mansion and Jin Mulan are personally leading the cavalry to welcome them."

Tian Heng asked again, "Is the Governor personally accompanying them?"

Tian Qi said, "Yes."

Tian Heng sighed and said, "Everything is ready, and the east wind is coming. Shen Lang is doomed!"

Tian Qi said, "He is a dog-like character. Even if he climbed the Count House, he is still a dog."

"Yes, crushing this wild dog is just a convenience. The main purpose is to overthrow the Count House." Tian Heng said, "Once Shen Lang is arrested and imprisoned, immediately put shackles on his family members, pierce their scapulae, and send them to the mine to work until they die."

Tian Qi said, "Yes."

Then, Tian Heng said, "Song Yi, bring your wife here. Put on mourning clothes and make her look miserable. Take her to the Count House to identify the murderer, Shen Lang. She is the only eyewitness. Other witnesses should also be prepared. "

Song Yi said with tears in his eyes, "Yes."

Tian Heng said, "Isn't it just a son? He can give birth again. After we kill Shen Lang, you will be the constable of Cold Water Town. "

Song Yi's body suddenly trembled and he said sadly, "Yes! Thank you for your guidance. "

Song Yi rode home as fast as he could.

He found his wife in a strange state. She looked very embarrassed and smelled of urine. Her eyes were red as if she was about to go crazy.

However, he did not suspect anything. He just felt that his wife was too sad.

Moreover, she was so sad that she urinated, which showed how much she loved her child.

Song Yi said sadly, "Wife, Chong 'er is seriously injured and can't be treated. He … he is gone!"

Song Yi's body suddenly trembled and she looked up at her husband.

Even though she was mentally prepared, when she heard the bad news, her tears still gushed out.

She was greedy, greedy, selfish, and despicable, but that was her child after all.

If he was castrated and sent to the palace, she still had one hope.

Now that he was gone, of course she was heartbroken.

"Sister ghost, you really didn't lie to me. You really didn't lie to me!"

"Tian Heng, you are so cruel. You really killed my son. Song Yi, you are worse than a beast."

Song Yi's face suddenly became ferocious, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Shen Lang, that bastard, killed our son. We want revenge." Song Yi said hoarsely, "Wife, you have to pull yourself together. Only by killing Shen Lang to avenge our son can he rest in peace in heaven."

Song Yi sneered, "If it wasn't for Sister ghost, I would have been kept in the dark by you."

Song Yi said, "Don't worry, wife. The Castellan's Office, Taishou Prefecture, and even the Governor's envoy will support us. You're the only eyewitness. You want to accuse Shen Lang of kicking our son to death. You want him to pay with his life. Do you understand? "

Song Yi stared at her husband with bloodshot eyes and said hoarsely, "I know. Of course I know what to do."

Song Yi said, "Let's go. Put on mourning clothes and take Chong 'er's body to the Count House to seek justice. We must make Shen Lang pay with his life."

Then Song Yi thought of Tian Heng's words. He must make his wife look miserable. After all, she had just experienced the pain of losing her son.

But he soon found that he didn't need to dress up, because his wife was already very miserable.

In order to make it more realistic and to arouse more sympathy, he didn't even let his wife change her pants. She was so smelly.

Then Song Yi took his wife and drove the carriage to Xuanwu City.

They came to Tian Heng.

Tian Heng looked at Song Yi up and down for a while and then covered his nose.

This Song Yi was experienced and ruthless. He was too realistic and pitiful.

Song Yi's hair was disheveled. Her eyes were deep and bloodshot. Her eyes were dull and her expression was ferocious.

Moreover, there were burn marks and wounds on her body.

She even urinated all over her pants.

Song Yi could do such a cruel thing to his wife. Such a talent should be trained well.

Tian Heng said, "I'm also very sad about your son's death. Mrs. Song, please restrain your grief. But don't worry. As your husband's superior, I will take care of this matter and seek justice for you and your wife. "

Then he suddenly pulled out his big sword and split the table in front of him in half.

"A murderer must pay with his life. Even if Shen Lang is the son-in-law of Xuan Wu Mansion, there is no exception!"

"Let's go. I'll take you to the Count House to seek justice!"

Then Tian Heng looked at Song Yi and said, "Sister, you know what to do."

Song Yi raised her eyes. Her vicious and hateful eyes made Tian Heng tremble.

Song Yi said word by word, "Of course I know what to do. A murderer must pay with his life."

Every word was full of deep-rooted hatred.

Tian Heng was overjoyed.

Yes, this is what I want. This is what I want. This is what I want.

"Let's go to Xuan Wu Mansion and make Shen Lang pay with his life!"

Tian Heng ordered.

A few warriors from the Black Cloth Gang carried Song Chong's green corpse and led Song Yi and his wife towards the Black Tortoise Earl's Mansion.

Behind them, there were hundreds of people. These people were the local ruffians of Xuanwu City. They were all disciples of Tian Heng.

Along the way, there were many hooligans and ignorant people who joined the group.

The hundreds of people immediately swelled to one or two thousand.

Tian Heng was even more proud. Don't you love people like your own children, Count?

Now I'll take a few thousand people to seek justice. Let's see if you will hand over Shen Lang.

Shen Lang, I'll see how you die!

As they walked, the Black Clothes Gang members shouted.

"A murderer must pay with his life. Hand over Shen Lang. A murderer must pay with his life. Hand over the murderer! "