Legend of the Asura

Mother, pinned his almost all feelings except the younger sister in this world. Now, he just watched the mother’s only trace of the world leaving in the wind and could not find it again.

"Oh... I heard that you and Yang Ru’s relationship with this woman is good. How, it’s painful. Remember, this is the end of the game with me. Don’t think about all the people I am against!! Ximen patted his hands and smirked, and looked at Yang Aotian’s eyes with a hollow look.

The faces of dozens of people are unbearable. As the servants of the Ximen family, they know everything about the young master of Ximen, and they know his feelings with his mother. In this scene, the blow to him may not be simply described as "cruelty."

"what!!!!"

Yang Aotian oozes blood between his fingers, and even his mouth is flowing out of blood. He screams violently and madly rushes to Ximen. At this time his world has no color, just want to use all means to smash his corpse. The scream of incomparable sadness and resentment made people feel like they were hearing the blood in his heart.

The gaze that seemed to tear him into pieces made Ximen mad and jumped back and subconsciously took a step back. His face was a yin and his hand waved: "Abandoned him."

A dozen people swarmed up and dragged Yang Aotian to death, but no one was kneeling. Yang Aotian’s mad struggle is struggling, and the creepy, cold-eyed eyes stare at Simon’s madness, leaving no doubt that he wants to eat raw meat and drink his blood.

"West...door... mad..."

The low voice seemed to come from hell, and it made everyone chill. Simon madly sneered: "Let's call it, struggle with it... what are you doing! Give me a waste!"

"West...door... mad..."

Hesitating for a while, the rain-like fists finally fell on Yang Aotian. But he did not give a hint of sorrow and screams, as if he had not felt the slightest pain, only the eyes that should not belong to human beings were staring at Simon.

Simon’s mad heart was uneasy, and he said with impatience: “You haven’t eaten this waste!!”

"Young master, after all, it belongs to Jinghua. If you have a human life, I am afraid it is not easy to clean up." The small four warfare said.

"Is it difficult to clean up? There is still a situation where we can't clean up at home!" Simon looked glaringly at him. Suddenly screamed: "You help me with this waste, I will come to me, I will come!"

Hard to scalp, a few people will struggle in the Yang Aotian frame to the front of the Simon. They are only the servants of the Simon family, not the beasts. Everything in the past has given them a sense of guilt that is hard to erase. But... I know the choices of the huge forces of Ximen.

I don’t know when a sturdy iron rod appeared in the hands of Simon’s madman. He smiled sullenly. “Remember how the legs of Yang Xiruo’s little monk were broken... Hey, the old man shook her double I really remember the scene of the leg. Now what?"

He violently raised the iron rod in his hand and slammed into the right leg of Yang Aotian.

The sound of broken bones is so clear that everyone can't bear to look over and close their eyes.

Ximen mad is the martial arts person, this stick has almost used the greatest strength, perhaps this life, Yang Aotian's right leg do not want to recover.

To everyone's surprise, Yang Aotian did not make a painful voice. In the middle of his biting teeth, he constantly oozing blood. It seems that the eyes from **** have been locked in the face of Simon's madness from beginning to end, bringing him a hellish chill.

"How? I still think about the day to find revenge for me?" Simon's mad hand raised again, the thick iron bar with the whistling wind slammed on Yang Aotian's left leg.

Hey.

The gloomy bones shattered, and Yang Aotian’s legs were completely soft on the ground. But he still didn't make a slight voice, it hurt the pain of the bone marrow, and how his heart hurts. There is no pain in his world at this time, only hate!

boom! ! !

This stick squatted on the belly of Yang Aotian, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Simon glared at him and picked up the iron rod and went crazy to Yang Aotian’s body. "Call! You call me ah!!! Hahahaha, actually dare to fight against Laozi, Laozi let you die! Let you live better than death!! Hahahaha... Don’t **** look at me with this kind of vision, you give me Go to die, die!!"

The sniper is heavier than the one, and the blood of the stocks spurts out from the mouth of Yang Aotian with the heavy blow. I don’t know when the light of resentment in his eyes slowly scatters, and the head slowly hangs down to the chest.

boom! !

This stick almost exhausted all the strength of Ximen, and directly flew Yang Aotian from the hands of several people. Yang Aotian's body sprinkled blood all the way, fell to a distance, lying there and no more movement. Simon violently gasped, and his heart began to rise up with the usual tyrannical impulses. He carried the stick and slowly walked toward the body of Yang Aotian.

"Young Master." Xiao Si quickly took him, whispering Nono said: "He... he should have died."

The sound just fell, the body lying in the pool of blood was so hard to move, one hand trembled and grabbed the ground.

"Oh... actually not dead yet, life is very hard."

"Young Master." Xiao Si pulled him again and bowed his head and said: "In fact, he did not die better. Now he is dead but his best relief. Instead of letting him die so happy, it is better to let him slowly suffer. I tortured and died. Anyway, his legs were completely abolished, and the bones of the whole body were broken."

Simon’s mad wolf’s eyes flashed, and suddenly he smiled and threw the iron rod in his hand: “Your proposal is good. It’s not so easy to die!”

A sneer came to Yang Aotian's body, and his right foot slammed up on his head. "You don't know how to be a good hybrid. I have been against me since I was young. I used to be old man. I still don't dare. How are you, now? You are not as good as a dog in my eyes. Right, I forgot to tell you, I killed the car of Yangru’s monk, I sent it. I am going to die. The human 'sucking soul' is also what I let people do, but unfortunately the monk actually lived to the present. Hey...Is I really want to take revenge, I want to kill me? Hahahaha... Then you come to enjoy it. Revenge! Hahahaha!!"

Yang Aotian’s eyes were covered with a layer of grayish breath, and the corners of his eyes even flowed out of the black blood.

"Dare to be right with me. No one can have a good end. Just taste what is called survival, can't die, can't you?"

Simon mad finally left with the dozens of people under his command. Yang Aotian, who has completely become a waste, has no threat in his eyes. He seems to see Yang Aotian's pain and despair at the last moments of his life, and his heart is filled with twisted pleasure.

No one found out that Xiaosi quietly dropped his mobile phone to Yang Aotian's side at the moment he left, and he sighed in his heart, hoping that his move could bring Yang Aotian a glimmer of life.

The wind is so sad, and the deserted land that has been left untouched has finally returned to calm. I don't know how long it took, a hoarse noise came from the wind. Yang Aotian trembled and reached out a hand and reached out to the mobile phone that fell in front of him.

He can't die, he doesn't avenge his mother, avenge his sister, how can he die before he avenges himself! !

Time was so long, he finally caught the phone in his hand. There was a **** color in front of his eyes, and the numbers on the keyboard could not be seen at all. With the feeling, he clicked it bit by bit, almost every move, he had to rest for a long time to restore the strength of the silk.

............

The dragon family courtyard is decorated with sharp edges and corners, and the old-fashioned panels are full of luxury. The wind slammed slowly and stepped forward. The first thing he met was the look of an old man.

"Sura brother!!"

The sound of the baby's leaping sounds from the ear. She just wanted to rush over, but she was gently pulled by Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying tried hard to be calm and wanted to be patient, but at the moment she saw him, her tears still flowed down.

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