Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 799

Yang Mingyu was waiting for the good news of You Ghost at home. After all, he was dealing with Chen Mo, so he was still a little nervous, but also a little joyful and almost unbearably excited.

You Gui is a master of the ancient clan, and I don't know how he found Yang Mingyu. You ghost told Yang Mingyu that the ancient clan specially researched the Ten Thousand Blood Double Dragon Formation, just to deal with Chen Mo. Unleash the maximum power of the array.

So Yang Mingyu thought of his two subordinates, they belonged to the Hollow Sect, and only then did the three elders of the Hollow Sect come, but they never expected that Yang Mingyu would be in the tea they drank when they first met Poisoned.

"Chen Mo! I don't think you're dead this time!" Yang Mingyu growled ferociously in a low voice.

Thinking of Chen Mo lying in front of him like a dead dog, Yang Mingyu's heart burned.Thinking of those beautiful women around Chen Mo, Yang Mingyu felt even hotter all over.

This Chen Mo didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, so many top-notch women were around him, and he couldn't get rid of them like a dog's skin plaster, but Chen Mo was the only one who wanted to get rid of those women. I wish I could die in Gentle Township.

Speaking of Wenrouxiang, I thought of Cuihua'er, she was really graceful, and impatiently asked her to go down and ask Cuihua'er to come over and talk about her ideals in life, Yang Mingyu began to prepare props that might be used in a while.

Not long after, someone came running in and respectfully said, "Master, someone is looking for you, I have arranged for him to sit in the living room and wait."

"Come here so soon?" Yang Mingyu was overjoyed, and said, "Why do you ask her to go to the hall? Just let her come to my bedroom! Hurry up!"

When the servant heard Yang Mingyu's order, his eyes couldn't help but become weird, but he didn't dare to say no, so he suppressed the ten thousand mud horses running past in his heart, and respectfully replied "Yes".

Yang Mingyu happily held the handcuffs, whips, candles and other things he had prepared. His body was getting hotter and hotter, so he simply took off his clothes first.

When he heard footsteps outside the door, Yang Mingyu rubbed his hands and hid behind the door.

"The young master is inside, please come inside." The servant said: "I'll go first, you guys have fun."

Chen Mo looked at the servant with a strange expression, but he could indeed feel that Yang Mingyu was in the room. He tore off the white cloth covering his back, revealing Tan Qiusheng's unrecognizable corpse.

Chen Mo pushed open the door abruptly and strode in.

Yang Mingyu yelled, "Hey! Cuihuaer! I'm coming!" and rushed forward.

Just in time to pounce on Tan Qiusheng's corpse, Yang Mingyu felt that what he pounced on was not the limp body he imagined, but the cold, hard, wet... corpse!
"Damn it!" Yang Mingyu was so frightened that his soul flew out of his wits, any fiery or charming thoughts disappeared without a trace like melting ice and snow.

"Tan...Tan Qiusheng!" Yang Mingyu recognized this corpse, it was Tan Qiusheng who was executed before and after his death, and finally thrown into the basin!
Chen Mo turned his head and saw Yang Mingyu's disgusting naked body. This was simply the greatest blasphemy against Tan Qiusheng's body!

"Damn it!" Chen Mo said angrily, and slapped Yang Mingyu with a palm.

"You can't kill me! You can't..."

When Chen Mo's palm touched Yang Mingyu's body, Yang Mingyu's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened.

He watched helplessly as a golden light enveloped his body, watched his fingers drip like liquid, meat sauce and blood fell on the floor, splashing everywhere.

Then arms, feet, legs, chest and abdomen...

His body is melting!
"Ah!!!" Yang Mingyu let out a miserable howl, both body and soul were suffering from endless torture.

Chen Mo stopped, and there was only a disgusting lump of meat on the ground.

"Ah! Master!" Hearing Yang Mingyu's screams, some servants rushed over to check the situation. They happened to witness all of this. They were so frightened that they peed on their pants and ran out, shouting, "Master is dead! Someone Kill the young master!..."

When Chen Mo stepped out of Yang Mingyu's room, what he was facing was the Yang family's fully armed, all kinds of long guns and short cannons and masters of cultivation.

"It turned out to be Chen Mo!"

"It's Chen Mo!"

"The number one player on the list of gods!"

"It's Master Chen! What should I do!"

"Notify the owner quickly!"

Seeing that the one who killed their young master turned out to be the famous Chen Mo, these people immediately started making noise, wondering if they should stop Chen Mo.

"Master Chen!" After making a fuss for a while, someone finally took the lead and said to Chen Mo respectfully: "We don't know why Master Chen killed my young master, and we don't dare to attack Master Chen rashly, but as members of the Yang family, we However, my slaves dare not let Master Chen go, and asked Master Chen to wait here for a while, the master will come soon."

Chen Mo frowned slightly, a little displeased, and said, "You want to keep me?"

"Don't dare!" The man immediately knelt down on the ground and said, "We know we are no match for Master Chen! Whether we stop you or let you leave, we are dead ends. If Master Chen insists on leaving, Master Chen please do it, we will never resist!"

The people behind that person also fell to their knees and said in unison: "Master Chen, please do it, I will never resist!"

This... is a headache.

Let's talk about doing it, Chen Mo is not afraid of anyone, but let him kill these people who don't resist, but he can't do it anyway.

"Forget it!" Chen Mo thought for a moment, and said, "Then I'll wait here for the Patriarch of the Yang family. This matter must be explained to all parties!"

"Prepare me a coffin mourning hall! I want to pay homage to my good brother's spirit in heaven at the Yang family!"

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When the Patriarch of the Yang family arrived at Yang Mingyu's residence, there were white lanterns and white sails hanging at the door, and the mourning hall was right in front of the door. In front of the mourning hall were various offerings, extremely rich, and even a large basket Word Meatloaf.

"My son has really..." Patriarch of the Yang family burst into tears, bursting into tears, rushed into the mourning hall, was about to cry, but suddenly saw a person standing in the mourning hall, who was offering incense.

"Chen Mo!" Yang Family Patriarch pointed at Chen Mo's back and shouted angrily: "You killed my son and still have the face to offer incense to my son! Come here! Kill him for me!"

Chen Mo set up the incense, then turned his head, looked at the Patriarch of the Yang family and said, "Do you think this is your son's mourning hall? Your son killed my best friend Tan Qiusheng, and you think I will set up a mourning hall for him? Tell you! See Is this pile of meatloaf? This is your good son Yang Mingyu!"

"What!" The Patriarch of the Yang family almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, not to mention that his family's mourning hall was not named Yang, and his son was even made into meatloaf and sacrificed to others!

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!" Yang Family Patriarch yelled frantically.

(End of this chapter)