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- My body shivered slightly, the chill rose from the soles of my feet and penetrated through my limbs.
The corpse was covered in a yellowish white dress, with a blood hole in its abdomen, and messy, dry black hair scattered behind its head.
Long and narrow browbones, square face, high cheekbones, round and bulging Yintang.
His eyes were closed tightly, the black feathers on his face were pressed against his skin, and his whole body was so cold and fierce that it almost made people feel so stiff and cold that it was difficult to move.
"Have you figured out how to settle him!?" Yang Qingshan looked at me with cold eyes.
He raised his hand suddenly, with a golden pick in his left hand and a bronze sword in his right.
The golden hoe was pointing at Li Yinyang's corpse on the grand master's chair, but the bronze sword was pointing at Yang Xing!
I don't know why Li Yinyang suddenly appeared. Obviously, those two old people moved his body out.
But his appearance interfered with Yang Qingshan's killing of Yang Xing just now.
At this moment, I can understand Yang Qingshan's words.
When Yuan Huashao was destroyed, he asked me to use killing techniques on Li Yinyang, but I was useless, so I kept procrastinating, thinking that there was a way to bury Li Yinyang His life was too bleak, and I didn't want him to die .
"I have a way." I tried my best to keep my breathing steady, and said hoarsely.
"You are not welcome here, get out!"
Suddenly, the old man on the right side of the grand master's chair suddenly yelled.
Obviously these words were directed at Yang Qingshan.
The two old men who ran into each other returned to the murderer, but they showed no murderous intentions, as if they had no intention of fighting Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan's golden hoe was not put away, but the bronze sword in his hand was thrown towards Yang Xing again!
Yang Xing pulled his legs and ran towards the gate of the courtyard!
A bad thought suddenly came to my mind.
Sure enough, the moment the bronze sword approached Yang Xing's body, it fell to the ground with a "bang!"
At this moment, Yang Xing was about to flee to the gate of the courtyard.
My complexion changed again.
It is impossible for Li Yinyang to be controlled by Zhang Er, but I suddenly thought of his reason for taking action
Yang Qingshan wanted to destroy Li Yinyang.
Regardless of whether it was because of Li Yinyang's request to Yang Qingshan when he had good thoughts, or because of Yang Qingshan's original righteousness, it is impossible for Li Yinyang, who now only has evil thoughts, to tolerate Yang Qingshan.
Especially in this Yuan family's yin and yang house!
He Zhi sits in the courtyard, and his body is buried in the courtyard. This place has become their territory, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let Yang Qingshan do whatever he wants here.
"Go after him." Yang Qingshan suddenly said to me in a deep voice.
My body froze, but my eyes were extremely worried.
Because I'm afraid that Yang Qingshan and Li Yinyang will meet head-on, a feathered evil corpse and a green corpse, and the outcome of this fight is unknown, but once He Zhi is attracted to fight, then Yang Qingshan will lose with a high probability.
"Don't do it." I said hoarsely.
After taking a deep look at Li Yinyang's body, my heart was even more complicated, but I still ran after him quickly outside the courtyard.
Although my worries are true, I also believe in Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan's rationality is beyond my comparability, and I can't even imagine. One of He Zhi will definitely be destroyed, Li Yinyang seeks evil wholeheartedly, He Zhi should not be so extreme, and will stop Li Yinyang?
Of course, all of this is just my one-sided analysis.
Soon I chased to the gate of the courtyard.
Yang Xing had already run out, and was about to disappear at the end of the street on the other side.
The bleak moonlight fell on the silent street.
At this time, Yang Xing's body was much stiffer than before, and his running was much more numb, and I found that he had no shadow
His begging for death must have triggered the curse of the plague god.
This curse of the plague god will turn into a murderous corpse of the plague god. Is this kind of corpse a living corpse?
While thinking about it, the speed of my feet increased, and I mustered up all my strength, and ran after me desperately!
At this moment, my heart is cold.
I wanted to leave Yang Qingshan as the queen, but Yang Xing never cherished this opportunity and forced Yang Qingshan to make a move.
Now all of this, there is no possibility of reversal, Yang Xing must be killed!
The madness of the Yang family seems to be passed down from generation to generation. Yang Xiayuan is vicious and crazy, and that is for outsiders.
Yang Xing's madness and ferocity are actually?I don¡¯t let myself go.
What's even more frightening is that Yang Xing has been completely brainwashed by Zhang Er, and it can even be said that he obeyed Zhang Er's words. Yang Xing, who has activated the plague curse, will definitely become a more powerful weapon in Zhang Er's hands.
And I also have a very strong worry in my heart, that is, Yang Xing's last emotion towards Yang Qingshan has turned into hatred. Will Zhang Er use any vicious magic tricks to harm Yang Qingshan through Yang Xing?
Thoughts are like a mess.
The speed under my feet was even faster, and after a while, I had already chased to the entrance of this old street.
At the intersection, Yang Xing stopped and stood.
In front of him, there was a car parked, the door opened, and Yang Xing got in.
The car window was also open, revealing half of his old face.
He looked at me faintly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile made me fall into an ice cellar.
While the window was closing slowly, the car started the accelerator and drove forward quickly!
I still rushed forward instinctively, but I couldn't catch up anymore
When rushing to Yang Xing's position just now, the car has already driven at least twenty or thirty meters
I stared straight ahead, clenched my teeth, and did not stop the movement of my hands. I took out my phone in an instant, and took a photo of the rear of the car with a "click!" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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