The sharpness suddenly rose, and she looked at her sideways with all the killings.

"Which mother in the world is afraid of touching her son's body?!"

Bone and blood nature does not end with death.

Especially the mother, when she saw her son's body, she would not want to escape, but should have rushed up worriedly.

Unless this Xiang Yi is not his son at all!

Mrs. Xiang's face suddenly turned pale: "What are you talking about?"

Ling Luoyu walked quickly towards Xiang Yi: "This dead one is not Xiang Yi at all!"

With a shout, she lifted the white cloth covering Xiang Yi's curtain.

Under the white cloth, it was indeed a dead face.

But it's also a deformed face!

The skin on his face looked very loose and wrinkled, as if that face could fall off at any time.

Ling Luoyu's lips slightly blazed, and a faint smile appeared. His eyes glanced at Mrs. Xiang like a knife, and raised his hand and teared off Xiang Yi's face.

"Ah..." Mrs. Xiang suddenly howled, scaring everyone around him to tremble.

It was already scary enough to peel off a dead man's face in the mourning hall, but she even had such a voice.

Under this situation, this scene, this sound, the dead can be scared to death.

But no one cared about her howling at this time, and they all stared at Xiang Yi on the ground.

This turned out to be a middle-aged man in his forties.

Someone is sharp-eyed and quick-talking: "Isn't this Butler Zhao?"

"Who is Butler Zhao?"

"It's our young master's confidant!"

For a moment, the guests suddenly started to talk.

The slave lies in the mourning hall instead of his master, so what about the master?!

Flipped over the human skin mask in his hand, Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows evilly and looked at Mrs. Xiang in a charming way.

"Madam, are you going to explain to me yourself? Or do you want me to answer me if I want me to do something?!"

Mrs. Xiang reacted at this time, and screamed "Ah", Sa Yazi ran outside.

"Come on, help me... Young Master Ling San is killing someone..."

The Ling family's power is in the capital, and no one dares to provoke him, let alone Ling Luoyu who kills people with disagreement.

So even though he screamed at his wife miserably and ran away in a mess, no one came out to help.

Even the guards of the Xiang family were only on both sides of the guards and did not dare to get close to each other.

Ling Luoyu followed Mrs. Xiang without any haste and watched her escape to the backyard.

"Help... Elder Ming, help, help..."

Elder Ming?!

Ling Luoyu frowned suddenly.

Could it be that there are still some masters hidden in the Xiang family?

Her eyes fell to the backyard.

The fact that Mrs. Xiang didn't even scream like this means that this person might not want to meddle in other people's business.

Ling Luoyu's lips sneered with a sneer.

With her here, I still want to hide from leisure!?

The palm of his palm sank, and the mysterious energy suddenly arose. With a blink of an eye, the place shot towards the wife's ankle.

"puff!"

The mysterious energy penetrated the ankles and brought out a bit of blood.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, she fell out in a panic.

Without caring about the pain on his ankle, Xiang Madam struggled to get up and limped to the backyard.

"Elder Ming, help... Help, Elder Ming..."

"puff!"

The mysterious energy shot again and broke through her knees.

"ah!"

With a scream, he fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

She has always been pampered and lived a life of luxury, and when did she suffer such torture and pain?

The two consecutive penetration injuries were enough to defeat all her will.

"ah……"

She cried in despair.

"You are a thousand-slayed person and you've killed me..."
Chapter completed!