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Volume 1 Chapter 225 The Killing Song

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    "Crazy! Crazy! That kid must be crazy!" Zhang Nannan stared at Yang Ye with fear on his face.  Zhang Kui clutched his bloody shoulder and struggled painfully on the ground, his eyes full of undisguised murderous intent and resentment.  Yang Ye stepped forward, stepped on his face, and said calmly: "Brother Zhang, don't look at me with such hatred, I feel very uncomfortable. If I want to blame you, it's because you don't have a backer to make me afraid, otherwise I would  I won¡¯t bully you like this, don¡¯t you think so?¡± Sima Xiaowei, who was standing next to her, sighed secretly as she looked at the young man in front of her who looked calm but was actually full of emotions.  There was a faint smile on his face, but his eyes gradually turned red, and it was obvious that the murderous intention was surging in his heart.  "How on earth did the Lei family form a life-or-death feud with him? How could he hate the people of the Lei family so much?" the girl secretly thought in her heart.  "Yang Ye! Let go of Zhang Kui quickly, do you know what you are doing now?" Chen Yuxiang clenched his fists, looked at Yang Ye who seemed to be going crazy, and shouted sternly, hoping that he would wake up.  Yang Ye turned to glance at her and said, "Let him go? Yes, but he has to name a backer that scares me. Otherwise, I don't mind continuing to bully him until he is completely dead."  Having said this, he looked down at Zhang Kui at his feet and said, "Brother Zhang, tell me. Name the most powerful person in your family. If I get scared, I will let you go and run away." Zhang Kui  The face that was stepped on by him was distorted, and his eyes were bulging. He held his legs with both hands, desperately trying to open them, but to no avail.  The young master of the Lei family, who had always cherished his life, finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed: "Li Qian, what are you waiting for? Kill this little bastard!" Everyone was looking at the fearful Yang Ye as if they were looking at a monster, and were about to go.  He secretly reported the instructor to handle the matter, but suddenly heard Zhang Kui's words. He was stunned and looked at the round-faced girl next to him.  Sima Xiaowei's eyes brightened, and she whispered, "Can't you help it anymore?" Yang Ye glanced at Li Qian, who was still pretending to be scared, and suddenly exerted force on his feet. Zhang Kui suddenly screamed, and his facial bones cracked.  There was a sound, as if it had been stepped on.  "Ah - Li Qian, you bitch, why don't you kill this little bastard!" Zhang Kui screamed and screamed for help.  Chen Yuxiang stared at Yang Ye's murderous gaze for a while, then turned to look at Li Qian aside. At this time, she seemed to understand something in her heart.  " Zhang Nannan and others were all looking at the scene in confusion.  "Li Qian, aren't you ready to take action? Maybe you think that your young master is already disabled anyway, and he will die anyway. As long as the mission given to you by the Lei family is completed, it will be fine, right?" Yang Ye raised his eyes and looked at Li  Qian, suddenly said calmly.  When the round-faced girl heard this, she suddenly trembled, her face changed slightly, and she looked at him with wide eyes. After a while, Fang sneered and said: "I see, no wonder you suddenly attacked Zhang Kui. It turns out you knew it a long time ago.  Our identity." Yang Ye smiled mockingly, lowered his head and said to Zhang Kui, whose face was covered with blood: "Brother Zhang, because you are about to die, I will explain what I said before.  , I won't let anyone go. I don't know if you are originally named Lei, or if you are just an illegitimate son named Lei. Now that you have met me, you are going to meet Lei Ming. I don't want anyone to go to the battlefield.  Give me a knife in the back." After saying that, under Zhang Kui's horrified and desperate eyes, Yang Ye's body surged with energy, light flashed under his feet, and with a sudden force, he stepped on his head with a "click".  The young master of the Lei family was completely killed immediately before he could play even the slightest role as an undercover agent.  When everyone saw his cruel methods, they all exclaimed with horror on their faces.  "Yang Ye! If you dare to kill him, you will never leave alive today!" Li Qian saw him ruthlessly kill Zhang Kui without saying a word, and suddenly became furious. She clapped her hands in all her clothes and her literary spirit surged.  "Today I, Li Qian, am going to go on a killing spree here. Even if I die here, I won't make things easier for you! Yang Ye, if I trade our two lives for your life and the lives of so many people here, I won't.  Damn it! Hahahaha" The girl's whole body was shining brightly and she laughed wildly.  When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically, and when they felt the aura emanating from her body, their faces became even more pale.  "Yang Ye, she is a master in the late literary realm, let's go quickly!" As soon as Sima Xiaowei felt her cultivation, she was startled and hurriedly tried to pull Yang Ye away.  Li Qian sneered, her figure flashed, and she stopped directly at the door. She smiled sharply and said: "You are the scum of a few writers, but you want to escape in front of me? Then the iron belt will come.  Before, I had plenty of time to bury you all together!" After saying that, without hesitation, he opened his hands, two whirlpools of literary energy appeared, and a series of literary?? turned into densely packed sharp blades, shooting towards Yang Ye and others! Chen Yuxiang and others could no longer care about the rules of the barracks, and each sacrificed their own magical weapons to protect themselves.  Zhang Nannan saw that most of the sharp blades were flying towards Yang Ye. He was worried that this stupid boy would die tragically on the spot, so he immediately shouted: "Yang Ye, come to me quickly, I will protect you!" When Chen Yuxiang heard about the hatred between him and the Lei family,  , had already guessed his true identity, and glanced at Zhang Nannan at this time, and said: "You'd better protect yourself first." Yang Ye ignored the two of them, turned over his hand and took out the Yingyue Jade Xiao, stretching out his fingers.  With a flick, dozens of notes came out of the sound control, turning into light waves and colliding with those sharp blades.  Boom! The air waves are rolling, and the literary spirit is overflowing.  Li Qian sneered, and the whirlpools in her palms suddenly merged together. She held a cold iron ruler and slashed directly towards Yang Ye with a huge sword light.  "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Because the sword was extremely sharp and covered a wide range, Yang Ye did not dare to take it alone, so he took a few steps back and blocked Chen Yuxiang and others.  , played "Han Xue Ling Soul Song".  Suddenly, a huge snow sword emerged from the snowflakes in the sky, and struck towards the sword light.  "Bang!" There was a loud noise, rays of light radiated, snowflakes splashed, and the two objects collapsed at the same time.  But the ferocious wave of energy rushed towards Yang Ye and others, directly pushing these people to the ground.  The Wen Qi in everyone's body suddenly became disordered, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.  "Hahaha A bunch of useless newcomers want to block my attack. If Yang Ye hadn't been pregnant with the Divine Comedy, you would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago!" Li Qian laughed wildly, and the ruler in her hand suddenly swelled.  Then he jumped into the air and slashed down at everyone again with a mocking look on his face.  "This time, let's see how you resist!" The atmosphere around them suddenly stagnated, and everyone suddenly felt that the ruler above their heads cut off all their escape routes, and even made it impossible for them to gather their literary energy.  The monks in the realm of literary masters are so terrifying! Everyone felt the breath of death suddenly enveloped, their faces were pale, and their eyes showed despair.  "You bastard Yang, tell me the truth, are you Yang Ye?" Chen Yuxiang asked suddenly.  Yang Ye did not answer. The jade flute in his hand trembled, and he tried his best to use its inherent spiritual power to resist the giant ruler that was gradually crushing down above his head.  Sima Xiaowei approached him with a calm expression and no fear.  Being able to die here with him is also a blessing.  Chen Yuxiang looked at the girl's expression and finally stopped asking, except for Yang Ye, who could make this girl, who had always been reserved, hold his hand in front of everyone.  It¡¯s just that she felt a little sour in her heart. Even Sima Xiaowei already knew something, but she only found out today that Bastard Yang was too partial.  No, it should be said that he has changed his mind after seeing something different.  How did the two of them get along? When did Sima Xiaowei start to know the truth? When Chen Yuxiang was thinking wildly and everyone fell into despair, the ruler above his head gradually came down with huge pressure.  The light of the jade flute in Yang Ye's hand trembled slightly and gradually dimmed, obviously it could not last much longer.  He looked at the woman with a sinister smile standing on the ruler, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Since you are working for the Lei family, if I kill you, it will be considered as killing a member of the Lei family. Even if I use it, I shouldn't use it.  What?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and before they could react, they saw the young man suddenly put away his jade flute, turned over his hand and held out a white jade wolf hair, and wrote three big characters in the air with a pen: "Murder  Song! Boom! There was a loud noise, and a strong murderous aura suddenly rose into the sky, resisting the giant ruler that was gradually pressing down.  Yang Ye seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, and his whole body was immersed in a golden light. He held his breath and concentrated on writing quickly! "A man should kill, and he will kill without mercy. The immortal karma is all in killing. In the past, there were heroic men who were loyal and loyal."  That is to say, the body is lighter than a feather. There is a hero and a domineering person. He kills people like a hemp. He only shows off his sword and spear I want to imitate the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. Those who disdain benevolence are ridiculed.  Cutting an iron sword, killing someone in anger, talking and laughing, killing an enemy thousands of miles away, willing to spend ten weeks Killing one person in three steps, blood will flow thousands of miles without stopping.  Looking for the mountain!¡±¡­  As Yang Ye wrote faster and faster with the wolf hair in his hand, the murderous intent contained in those words became stronger and stronger. Finally, there was a sudden explosion, and a giant black dragon with a body as black as ink condensed, roared, and rolled with a roar.  Murderous aura soared into the sky! In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon became dim, and the sky was filled with murderous aura! The whole military camp was filled with blood and rain! Boom! There was a loud noise, and Li Qian's proud ruler suddenly broke.  And then, at the same time, the black dragon shot towards her with terrifying murderous intent and sharpness! Zhang Nannan and others were speechless and dumbfounded, completely frozen in place, and even forgot to be afraid.  The white jade wolf in Yang Ye's hand did not stop, it was still swiping like rain, and suddenly fell down.  A man should act violently.  Things and benevolence.  The two are not in harmony! The man is in the fighting arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf.  "If you are born a boy, you will kill someone, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart!"  As he wrote, Yang Ye's eyes were red, and the wolf hair in his hand suddenly turned into a white jade green peak, with black light spitting out, like a dragon and snake.  He stretched out his fingers, and dragons roared in the sky, black clouds rolled, and hurricanes rolled! In the eyes of everyone as if they were seeing a god, they saw him striding across the sword, with momentum like a rainbow, and with a slight wave, the air roared with an explosion.  It cracked open, and a needle-like thread of silky light floated out, quietly sliding directly through Li Qian's neck.  When Li Qian was about to run away with a face full of horror, the head on her neck suddenly tilted, fell down, and rolled on the snow.  The headless corpse swayed twice in the air, then fell directly to the ground. Blood spurted out, staining the white snow red.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????Everyone stood there with their eyes widened, dumbly, as silent as a cicada.
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