Legend of the Asura Chapter 676: The difficulty of Ximen
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Chapter 676 The Difficulties of Ximen
Before arriving at the destination, Yang Aotian finally got off the car and walked forward slowly with a black face and a cold face. Before Ximen Family was a large lawn, where he passed, the green grass had withered at an alarming rate. He was discovered when he first entered the Ximen Family territory, and two people immediately greeted him.
Ximen Kuang keeps screaming at things that can be picked up in the room. For those who know Ximen Kuang's grumpy temper, they have already seen it. And this is the fourth day he has gone crazy.
Everything about him in Rebirth World is gone, everything is gone. It was ridiculed by everyone, scolded by his father, and even the next person looked at him with a little gloating, and all of this was because he hated Yang Aotian of goes all the way to the bone. Since he ruined all of him, in the past few days, he dreamed every night that he would dream of a aura of death Yang Aotian holding a terrible sickle to cut his throat. It's cold sweat.
This torture on Intelligence (mind/spirit) makes him almost crazy, he can only vent in various ways.
Boom! The potted plant at the door of the room was also fell on the ground by his hate. Ximen Kuang finally exhausted and sat down on the ground with a big mouth panting heavily. After quieting down, he suddenly heard the noise outside.
The door was pushed open, and a person broke in with some panic. Ximen Kuang eyes glared and growled: "Did you find Yang Aotian, I'm going to slap him!"
The man shook his head subconsciously, and then nodded quickly: "We haven't found him ... but Yang Aotian came by himself, and ..."
"what!?" Ximen Kuang jumped from the ground, then rushed to his bed and took out a gun under the pillow, rushing out of the door frantically.
From the door to the door, a large group of people gathered together and looked at the gray Yang Aotian in horror. Every time he took a step, they would take a step back. Behind Yang Aotian, there have been more than a dozen people covered in black gas. They only saw a wave of Yang Aotian's hand, and these people fell straight in the black air.
"Hand over Ximen Kuang, who will stop me, who will die." He stepped forward step by step, and the deep voice in his mouth made them breathe straight from head to toe.
"Second Young Master ... Second Young Master has become Monster." A butler responsible for looking at the door said with a trembling voice.
None of these people think otherwise. His appearance, the black spirit on his body, and the horrible means of falling down with a wave of his hand. Now he is not Monster and what is it.
"Second Young Master, don't force us, we ..." said a middle-aged man with a firearm, trembling, although Yang Aotian has mercilessly killed more than a dozen people close to him, but none of them dared to open gun. Although he has been expelled from Ximen Family, he is after all the biological son of Patriarch, once Ximen Second Young Master.
"Come on, call Patriarch." A Ximen Family person shouted as he stepped back. Without the Patriarch order, none of them dare to make a decision without permission.
The situation is so stalemate, no one dares to approach Yang Aotian, Yang Aotian did not take the initiative to move, so approached step by step, aura of death's heavy face is indifferent coldness. He finally waited until this day, he finally got ability to recover the blood debt.
Finally, with a cry of "Patriarch is coming", the relieved crowd quickly gave way, Ximen Ye looked gloomy, and walked with two people in a hurried pace, shouting loudly before approaching: "You dare, dare to come back ..."
When he saw Yang Aotian clearly, his voice stopped abruptly, showing a horrified expression.
Yang Aotian's footsteps finally stopped, because he finally saw this man who had been called by his father for more than ten years.
"Hand over Ximen Kuang, otherwise, I will kill you until you hand it over." A vicious killing intent appeared on the indifferent face, and the appearance of Ximen Ye gave him inner grievances, no longer so patient. Wait for it.
"Beast, arrogance!" Ximen Kuang gloomy expression said, suddenly seeing dozens of corpses lying behind Yang Aotian, the heart was furious even in horror. "Stop him for me!" Ximen Ye moved his hands with two hands behind him. The two men behind him stepped forward with a steady pace, sharp eyes, and heavy momentum, all of which proved that they were absolutely masters. Used to be the elite among the special servicemen. An old housekeeper said quickly: "Don't get close to Second Young Master, close to him will die!"
The disdain clearly appeared in the eyes of the two. They shot at the same time, and their bodies suddenly jumped more than two meters high, and they caught Yang Aotian from left to right. Yang Aotian couldn't help but stretch out his hands against their bodies.
The hands of the two caught the shoulders of the Yang Aotian like eagle claws, but they were horrified to feel that they had caught a hard piece of fine iron, shaking their fingers so painfully. And Yang Aotian's hand also grabbed their necks at a weird angle.
"Ka Cha!"
Two crunchy bone fractures, their necks were severely broken, and Yang Aotian waved a gloomy face, throwing away their bodies.
Most of Ximen Family's face turned back to deathly white a few steps, and he pressed his neck consciously, and even the horrified cries couldn't come out. Ximen Ye's pupils shrank, trembling and reached out to point to Yang Aotian, but they all said a word.
"Go away, leave me away !!"
A violent roar broke the dead silence, Ximen Kuang squeezed the crowd roughly, and then saw Yang Aotian, Yang Aotian also saw him, and suddenly the face of horror suddenly showed horror.
"Yang Aotian, I was worried that I couldn't find you. You even came to the door by yourself. It was so good, Hehehehe ..." Ximen Kuang grinned slyly, then raised his pistol violently.
"Eldest Young Master!" an old housekeeper shouted subconsciously.
"Kuang'er stop!" Ximen Ye from reaction also immediately shouted.
Boom! boom! boom! boom!
Four loud gunshots, at such a short distance, all four bullets hit the Yang Aotian without exception, and all were critical in the chest.
Yang Aotian's expression froze, but his body did not fall. After the gunshots fell, someone sighed and shook his head, some people let out a long relaxed breath.
Ximen Ye sighed: "Kuang'er, although he ignored the brother affection and ruined everything in Rebirth, but he is you Younger Brother after all, how can you handle your own ..."
Ping Ping Ping Ping, the body of Yang Aotian still did not fall down, four bullets fell from his body, falling on the marble floor and making a crisp sound, as if falling on their hearts, they were horrified.
Ximen Kuang shook the whole body twice, and there was panic in the staring eyes. He raised his pistol again, and shot him frantically at his face, shooting himself ...
peng peng peng ......
Ping Ping Ping Ping ......
Yang Aotian's clothes were punched out of holes, revealing gray-yellow skin without any damage. He owns Strength, the **** of death. This Strength is based on the soul as a carrier and gives the body a terrible ability. When he enters and exits the two worlds, this Strength will also enter and exit the two worlds with his soul.
On the earth, a real Death God appeared.
The bullet was finally finished, the gun in Ximen Kuang's hand fell to the ground, and his face became surprisingly pale, as if he saw the most terrible demon in the world. The people present were all frightened with trembling legs ... Monster, the real Monster, he was not afraid of bullets ... No, this is a dream, it must be a ridiculous dream!
Ximen Ye generally looked at this completely strange son in shock.
Yang Aotian finally shot, with a grinning smile, his hand waved emptyly in the direction of Ximen Kuang.
As if being hit in the head, Ximen Kuang fell on the ground fiercely in a scream, and then rolled to the position of Yang Aotian like a heavy pull, and was stomped under his feet.
"You're doing what! and let go of Kuang'er!" Ximen Ye was overwhelmed with panic, and was going to Yang Aotian, but it was pulled by his slaves. Yang Aotian sneered, raised his feet slowly, and then dropped sharply.
The sound of "嚓" was crisp, and Yang Aotian stepped on the left wrist of Ximen Kuang, bringing up the horrible roar of Ximen Kuang. This heavily foot is enough to make his left hand bones all broken. crack.
"Kuang'er!" This foot is like stepping on the heart of Ximen Ye. He screamed and roared, "What are you still doing, kill this son ... Save Kuang'er Ah!!"
Yang Aotian dropped another foot and stepped on his arm, enjoying the fractured bones and the miserable roar of Ximen Kuang. What makes Ximen Ye almost unbelievable is that no one tried to save Ximen Kuang. Perhaps some of them are not afraid of death, but absolutely no one knows that it is necessary to die in vain, because Yang Aotian is not even afraid of bullets, what do they take to save? This is not an era of war, neither slaves nor guards. They are just for survival in Ximen Family, and a few people will joke about their HP/Life. Those who died in the hands of Yang Aotian have set an example for them.
"You waste !!" Ximen Ye roared with teeth.
An old housekeeper finally stood up and begged, "Second Young Master, please let go of Eldest Young Master. Although he used to be against you before, he is your brother after all."
"Dear brother?" Yang Aotian slowly turned his head and said stiffly: "That's really a good brother Ah... ... it's so good ~~"
"Poof!" It was another foot step, stomping on the left chest of Ximen Kuang, a burst of blood spewed out from the mouth of Ximen Kuang, eyes protruded, and even the screaming was not heard. At the same time, under the influence of Yang Aotian aura of death, his HP/Life is being deprived little by little, and every part of the whole body is like a knife.
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