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Chapter 344

Everyone was waiting in the corridor, and it was dark. Lin Yang and Yang Ao walked into the spacious and luxurious office and closed the door casually to form an enclosed space.

There was a silence outside, and a silence was silence.

In the office, Lin Yang took out a cigar and asked politely, "Do you smoke?"

Yang Ao frowned and said, "So quickly, what cigarettes are you smoking? I won't smoke."

Lin Yang smiled indifferently, "What's the hurry? For a milf woman, are you as for it? Let's talk about the conditions, maybe you will change your mind."

The boy sat on the sofa, held the cigar in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and looked very comfortable, as if he was addicted to smoking.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a smoke ring, which rose up.

"What do you mean?" Yang Ao asked coldly.

"I think we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past, so we can't fight. Why not do this? I'll give you some money and stop helping Qin Shuzhen. Wouldn't everyone be happy?" Lin Yang suggested.

"I am not short of money, and I am richer than you..."

Yang Ao's mind had that pretty face, especially his flower arms, which was really rare. If he had the other party, he would abandon Qin Shuzhen without hesitation. After all, the little girl was a beauty. The guy's eyes rolled and he said, "Unless you give your girlfriend to me, the flower arms girl outside, I won't settle the score with you, otherwise you will help the remnants of the world that day and injured the black eagle who injured this young master, you must be ruined.



Damn, I'm so shameless. I actually want to get involved in the butterfly. I would rather not be able to bartender than fight to your life than to get you your wish!

Lin Yang cursed in his heart, but in order to delay time, the effect of Zhujin Powder Powder has been achieved to the best effect, he did not directly refuse, and smiled slightly, "Why, have you fallen in love with her?" It seems that there is a way! Yang Ao couldn't help but be excited, and his joy was beyond words, and he couldn't wait to say: "All a man wants to embrace such a unique little girl, and I can't help but behave like a man. Anyway, you have several stunning girlfriends, just

Give her to me."

Lin Yang fell into silence, sucked a cigar hard, causing the room to be filled with smoke, and then said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

Yang Ao's face sank, his eyes were fierce, and he cursed viciously: "Don't blame me for being rude, you are so scattered, you really don't cry until you see the coffin, then I will ruin you and let you get out of the sea of ​​clouds completely and steal your woman."

It was almost time, and Lin Yang put half of the cigar in the ashtray and let it burn on its own. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Yang, since you have said this, you will listen to me. No matter how I treat you, you will be asking for it..."

"A bastard, dare to be arrogant!"

Yang Ao was furious and cursed angrily. He rushed forward suddenly, using the unique skill of the Soul-Disappearing Palm, and "I'm so haggard for you," he waved his palm to hit the other party.

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared on his face. What's going on? His arms were out of control and his internal strength could not be used. Are you being possessed by evil spirits?

Lin Yang showed a cunning smile on his face. There was no doubt that the effect of the medicine was in effect, and I didn't need to be afraid of it.

"Go to Damn!"

He scolded and scolded him happily, Lin Yang kicked him hard, hitting Yang Ao's abdomen, kicking him to the ground and throwing him to the corner of the wall.

"Ao!"

Yang Ao screamed shrillly, feeling that his abdomen was like a knife, and he couldn't stand it and his intestines were about to break.

The sound reached the corridor, and everyone was listening in a panic, all of whom were shocked and looked terrified.

Qin Shuzhen's graceful body trembled even more, and her face with heavy makeup became pale because she could hear it clearly. This was Yang Ao's voice. When they loved each other to the extreme, the other party would yell, which impressed her.

The five monsters in the desert were also aware of it. The demon Huosen on the mountain said in surprise: "It seems that it was Mr. Yang's cry. Could it be that he was beaten to pieces?"

"Fart!" Qin Shuzhen glared at the other party and cursed in anger: "Shut up for me, my ears are not easy to use and they still talk nonsense. This is clearly the voice of Lin Yang that bastard."

Howlings came from the office one after another. He Youdie heard them sincerely and said disdainfully: "Who was beaten so badly? Everyone knows what happened. Just wait, and there will be a result in a while."

The black eagle was quite psychic and knew that the master was in danger. He flapped his feathers like iron wings and rushed forward, wanting to go over and help.

However, he was blocked by Qingfu, "Flat-haired beast, let me be honest."

The old guy's hands were like ghost claws, appearing blue-black, and he suddenly grabbed the black eagle.

The black eagle was not willing to be outdone, so she suddenly avoided it and jumped up suddenly. Her claws as sharp as hooks ran towards the other party, trying to tear it into pieces.

Each person and the eagle attacked each other wildly, with strong strength scattered, which scared everyone to scream and retreat, leaving marks on the wall.

Qin Shuzhen became more and more terrified. It seems that Yang Ao is so evil. What's going on? Isn't the other party very powerful? It is said that he is at the high level of Wuhou. Logically speaking, Yunhai should be invincible at this level, so he beat Lin Yang.

Then I thought about it, would you sleep with me too frequently recently, which made Yang Ao weak? Damn, if I had known this battle, I would have been more restrained recently!

This woman secretly regretted it, but she didn't know that Yang Ao was poisoned by smoking. Even though he had good martial arts, he could not perform it and was beaten up badly.

If Yang Ao didn't say those harsh words, Lin Yang would definitely show mercy, after all, the Tomb Sect is not easy to mess with.

However, if you want to ruin me and want to mess with He Youdie, isn’t that asking for death?

Lin Yang was angry and kicked the young master with a fierce attack, kicking the devilish eagle as if it was a pig's head. His eyes could hardly be opened and he no longer had his former majesty.

As the descendant of the ancient tomb, Yang Ao was quite a bit of a kind. Even if he was beaten so miserably, he still refused to give in and said weakly: "If you have the ability, you will beat me to death, otherwise I will destroy your family."

If the other party retaliates, Lin Yang will definitely not be able to withstand it, but he has all the bad ideas. Seeing Yang Ao curled up in the corner, with his back facing him, and his hunched body like a prawn, he walked away. Lin Yang pressed the cigar butt in the ashtray, and used his internal force to knead into a hard ball, which was stained with a lot of ash. He came to Yang Ao again, pinched the other party's mouth, bounced the elixir-like cigarette ball into it, and then kept opening and closing his mouth.

, swallow the thing.

"Wuuu..." Yang Ao was frightened and said in a loss of voice: "What did you give me food?"

Lin Yang said in a deep voice: "Nether Pill!"

"Ah!" Yang Ao almost fainted from fear. Of course, he knew that this vicious pill came from the infamous Netherworld Palace, which was so terrifying.

"You have to take the antidote once half a year after taking it, otherwise your whole body will be ulcerated and die of terrible results." Lin Yang said gloomyly.

"Who are you?" Yang Ao's body trembled involuntarily, and he was extremely frightened.

"You have a look at me, who am I?" In order to prove that what he said is true, Lin Yang took out a token from his pocket so that the other party could see clearly.

The token was in the shape of a skeleton, as dark as ink, and looked very strange, with two words engraved on it, "Emiao!" When Yang Aoru saw the Netherworld Order with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe that the one who could hold the token must be the leader of the Netherworld Palace. This time he was out of sight and kicked the iron plate. No, it was simply a red iron plate, which made him completely fall into it.
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