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Chapter 2125 Who beat whom?
The end of anger is madness.

At this moment, Qin Yang is really like a mad man, teaching Donghuang Langya under him in the most common and brutal way, giving him the most direct pain.

Qin Yang swung the blade, and half of the opponent's tongue was picked out.

The extreme pain struck!
Donghuang Langya stared round his turbid yellow eyes, with blue veins protruding from his forehead. He wanted to scream, but Qin Yang grabbed his throat, so he could only wriggle his throat and let out a whining sound.

puff--

The blade pierced into his shoulder, and a hole was opened, revealing the bones inside.

asshole! !
Donghuang Langya was almost going crazy, if this continues, he might really be beaten to death by the opponent.

Feeling that the demon power was disappearing faster and faster, Donghuang Langya recited the mantra silently, the damaged scales on his body seemed to be corroded, turned into foam, and then expanded rapidly again!

"Oh!"

With a small explosion, Qin Yang was sent flying out.

Donghuang Langya struggled to stand up, and ran towards the distance, trying to stay away from the monster Qin Yang.

But as soon as he flew up, his feet were entangled by a huge force, and he fell to the ground again, but it was Qin Yang who grabbed his ankle and pulled him back to the ground.

"You still dare to run? Damn it!"

Qin Yang took out four fairy swords and pierced the opponent's legs and lower abdomen, nailed them to the ground, then took out a bottle of super spicy Laoganma hot sauce, poured it into the wound, and sprinkled a bag of salt to cleanse the wound. Stir.

"what--"

Donghuang Langya only felt that he had fallen into purgatory, and the endless pain tormented every nerve of him.

"Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!"

Donghuang Langya had a lot of tears and snot, and he shouted indistinctly with only half of his tongue left, "Please kill me! Please kill me!"

It is estimated that no one in the world can bear this kind of inhuman torture, so what about immortals, they are also afraid of death, pain, and being poured with hot sauce.

Eastern Emperor Langya was extremely regretful, he would not have dawdled before he knew it, it was right to kill Wangyou and Zi Yan quickly, or to run away earlier.

It will not be in the current situation.

With the disappearance of the demon power in his body, his appearance returned to normal, but the extreme pain became clearer.

"Look at her! Kowtow and apologize to Lao Tzu!"

Qin Yang pulled Donghuang Langya's hair, smashed the opponent's knee, forced the opponent to kneel on the ground, and kowtowed to Wangyou.

Wangyou looked at the extremely miserable Eastern Emperor Langya with an indifferent expression.

"Yue'er, please kill uncle, please, Yue'er..." Eastern Emperor Langya wept bitterly, and let out a miserable sound.

Wangyou glanced at Ziyan who was covered in injuries, and said lightly: "Continue!"

"Yue'er! Uncle is wrong! Yue'er..."

Hearing Wangyou's voice, Donghuang Langya almost went crazy. He gritted his teeth and was about to explode himself, but found that after the demon power disappeared, the exercises in his body were also imprisoned.

Even if Qin Yang cut off half of his tongue, he would not die immediately.

"I send you to hell!"

Qin Yang lifted the body of Eastern Emperor Langya and placed it on the magma fault.

The scorching magma below was tumbling crazily, piercing the skin and hurting. Qin Yang waved his arm, and a few points of magma splashed onto Donghuang Langya's crotch, burning instantly.

"Feel it, this is called a toaster!"

Qin Yang said lightly.

Donghuang Langya struggled crazily, but it was useless, the pain was dozens of times stronger than before, his head hit the ground over and over again, trying to smash himself to death.

It's a pity that there is soft sand all around, which doesn't play a half role.

After another torture, Qin Yang stared at the already inhuman Donghuang Langya, and said coldly: "I don't care what you are, pay attention when you reincarnate in the next life, if I touch you again, I will let you go!" Cast once!"

Donghuang Langya moved his lips, wanting to say something, but unfortunately his voice was so weak that he couldn't hear clearly.

"goodbye!"

Qin Yang didn't bother to listen, he let go of his palm, and threw Donghuang Langya into the magma, his body engulfed by the magma was quickly refined, not even ashes remained.

"Pooh!"

Qin Yang spat at the magma and returned to the two women.

At this moment, the two women were quite embarrassed. After adjusting her breath, Zi Yan regained her strength a little, and struggled to sit up.

Looking at Qin Yang with a gloomy face, she felt infinite apology in her heart, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry Qin Yang, I lied to—"

"Snapped!"

A not very heavy slap fell on her face.

Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt, come again." After speaking, she moved her blood-stained cheek closer.

"you--"

Qin Yang waved his hand and wanted to slap the other party, but seeing the other party's bruises all over his body, he couldn't bear it, and said coldly: "I will settle accounts with you slowly in the future!"

He turned around and looked at Wangyou on the ground, feeling infinite pity and apology in his heart.

"I'm sorry Wangyou, I...I..."

Qin Yang was flabbergasted, but he didn't know how to explain it. After all, some feelings were hurt, and that was hurt, and it couldn't be erased by a simple explanation.

"Let me heal you first."

Qin Yang didn't dare to look into the woman's eyes, sighed in his heart, grabbed the other's cold jade hand, and transferred the Buddha energy in his body frantically to help the other party heal his injury.

Under the nourishment of Buddha Qi, Wangyou's superficial wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the internal wounds also improved.

It's just that the power of the 'Sun Shooting Arrow' is too great to heal completely for a while.

After regaining his strength, Wangyou withdrew his hand to prevent the other party from continuing to heal, and said calmly: "I can do the rest, I don't need you."

Seeing the woman's indifference, Qin Yang apologized, "Wangyou, before I—"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a slap landed on his face. The strength was not strong, but there was also a red mark.

Qin Yang touched his cheek, and said shyly, "Wangyou, as long as you don't hate me, you can even kill me, a slap is nothing."

"This slap is not for me, but for my sister. No matter what she does, you are not allowed to slap her."

Wangyou said lightly.

Qin Yang froze for a few seconds, then smiled bitterly.

"Sister, I'll help you heal." Wangyou pushed Qin Yang away, came to Ziyan's side and asked softly.

"Snapped!"

The loud slap sounded again.

Ziyan flicked her wrist, stared at the slap marks on Wangyou's face, and said coldly: "Qin Yang is my man, no matter what he does, you can't hit him casually."

"Zi Yan, you are so crazy!"

Qin Yang's expression turned cold, and he subconsciously wanted to rush, but Wangyou stared at her with those cold eyes: "If you dare to hit her, I'll hit you!"

And Ziyan also stared at Wangyou, and sneered: "If you dare to hit him, I will hit you too!"

"Forehead……"

Qin Yang froze in place, a little dazed.

This is your uncle's, what the hell?

(End of this chapter)