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Chapter 1596 Qin Yang was hanged and beaten!

Drops of blood rolled down the cracked skin, like glaring red lines, with bursts of pain.

However, these pains are not as uncomfortable as the pain in Qin Yang's heart.

He missed it for a long time, and even almost despaired.

day after day……

But Wan never expected to meet in this way, even though he knew she was in the underworld, even Qin Yang was ready to grab the coffin for the second time, because he felt that the girl might also become a soul.

But now it seems that there is no need to rob the coffin for the second time, even...even the first coffin is impossible.

Coffin Keeper!
He had heard from Moli that the coffin keeper lived his whole life to guard the coffin, while the coffin was alive, the coffin robbed died.

Qin Yang clenched his fist slightly.

He looked at the girl's familiar but strange little face, and felt that his head was so stuffy that it was about to burst.My heart throbbed violently, and my mind was in a mess.

Ning Feier,
He turned out to be the keeper of the coffin!

And it's still my mother's ice coffin!
At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly felt that he might be a disaster star. His parents died because of him, his father and son killed each other, and his woman was driven into despair...

"Fei'er? She's Ning Fei'er!"

Jin Shu'er was the first to react, her beautiful eyes were tight and round, she looked at the girl in disbelief.

When he came to the underworld last time, Qin Yang showed her the photos on his mobile phone, and he was also looking for Ning Fei'er at that time, but he didn't expect that Ning Fei'er was the coffin keeper. This is... too coincidental.

"Ning Fei'er..."

Murong Xiyao frowned and thought about it, and got a little impression. After all, she didn't get along with other women very often, and she didn't know much about Ning Fei'er.

She stared closely at the girl with her beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "Ning Fei'er is Qin Yang's woman, but now she has become Liu Ruqing's coffin keeper. Is it a coincidence or someone did it on purpose?"

Saying that, Murong Xiyao looked at His Highness Ninth Prince in the distance, and said coldly: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, shouldn't you explain it?"

His Highness Ninth Prince, dressed in a long white gauze dress, walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, his snow-white jade face was still full of mocking indifference.

She glanced at Qin Yang, and said lightly: "There is nothing to explain. If you think it's a coincidence, it is a coincidence. If you think I did it on purpose, then I did it on purpose. What can you do?"

"You're going too far. You know that one is Qin Yang's mother and the other is Qin Yang's woman, and you still use this method to play with us. If Qin Yang didn't find out in time just now, I'm afraid Ning Fei'er..."

Jin Shu'er glared at the woman angrily.

Thinking of the scene just now, she couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If it was a little later, Ning Fei'er would probably die.

Jiang Yutang, who was not far away, was stunned for a while, and finally understood the scene in front of him, and suddenly laughed happily, tears of laughter came out, pointing at Qin Yang and taunting: "Stinky boy, come the retribution, let me let you go!" You continue to be arrogant, haha..."

At this moment, she was full of bad breath.

Seeing Qin Yang's painful expression made me really happy.But that's not enough, the kid must be caught later and tortured.

Not only let him suffer in his heart, but also enjoy the pain in his body!

Murong Xiyao sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, Qin Yang doesn't seem to have any grudges against you, why do you insist on making things difficult for him?"

"Don't you guys think this is funny?"

His Highness Jiu curled his lips and said slowly, "Man, you always have to face many choices. Some choices will lead you to a better future, and some choices will lead you to hell. But some choices, no matter how you choose, It's hell on both sides."

"I'm reminded of an old anecdote, when your mother and wife fall into the water at the same time, you choose who to save.

Many men will choose a satisfactory answer, such as saving their mother, living and dying with their wives, or other weird answers.but……"

His Highness the Ninth Prince looked at Qin Yang, his phoenix eyes flickered with inexplicable meaning, "When you really choose, what will you do?"

"So... Ning Fei'er was also captured by you!"

Qin Yang stared at His Highness the Ninth Highness, his black and white pupils exuded a violent light, and a touch of blood red appeared.

His Highness Ninth Prince did not deny it, and said lightly: "Now this multiple-choice question is in your hands. If you snatch the coffin, Ning Fei'er will die. If you don't snatch it, then your mother will lie here forever. How should you choose?" , you... decide for yourself."

"I choose you to paralyze!"

Qin Yang rushed over and threw his fist at His Highness Ninth Prince, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

The remaining celestial power in the body erupted from his fist like a volcano, like a tall building toppled over, mixed with a strong oppressive wind, covering the whole body of His Highness Ninth Prince.

He hates!

He is angry!
The cannibalism with his father made him almost collapse, but now he has such a choice of hell, is this person from Jiuchongtian so disgusting?
Damn it all! !

Facing Qin Yang's angry attack, His Highness the Ninth Prince seemed to have expected it, with a mocking smile on his face, and he did not avoid it.

wow-

What is surprising is that when Qin Yang's fist hit His Highness Ninth Prince's body, it seemed as if a glass had been broken. His Highness Ninth Prince's body was scattered into countless fragments, and Qin Yang also broke into a strange place.

Qin Yang looked around and found that he appeared in an empty hall inexplicably.

Above the main hall, only the Ninth Highness was sitting on a gorgeous phoenix chair. Her beautiful eyes still looked at Qin Yang with a supercilious arrogance, as if she was staring at a doll.

"Qin Yang, I will give you a chance to save your mother and save Ning Fei'er from death. The prerequisite is that you have to be loyal to me. In the future, you have to do whatever I ask you to do. do what!"

Qin Yang didn't respond, and took out his long sword and swung it at His Highness Ninth Prince.

Bang!
Before he could even make a move, Qin Yang flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the pillar behind him, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His Highness Ninth Prince got up slowly and walked down the steps. Every time he took a step, a sun and moon wheel would appear under his delicate showy feet, and the stars would change, as if she was the master of this world, in charge of the universe.

She walked up to Qin Yang, looked down at him, and slightly parted her red lips: "Have you considered it?"

"Consider you paralyzed!"

Qin Yang roared and charged again, but his body seemed to be stuck in a piece of glue, making it difficult to move.

Qin Yang blushed, and tried his best to pull his body up from the ground bit by bit. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shot straight at the Ninth Highness, as if he wanted to swallow this woman alive.

"Continue to think about it."

His Highness Ninth Highness raised his beautiful feet, stepped on his chest, and gently exerted force...

boom!
Qin Yang's body was stepped on the ground again, and the ground was sunken, split like cracks, and several ribs in his chest were broken, causing severe pain.

It's just that neither of them noticed at the moment, a dragon pattern flickered slightly on Qin Yang's arm.

(End of this chapter)