Chapter 29 Bloodthirsty Bugs
Li Shaoyang was shocked. He just used his mind to block it. Unexpectedly, he actually knocked away the Blood Soul Sword, and the powerful force killed Yang Mingjun with one move.
Until now, he still did not come back to his senses.
The audience started to clamor.
OK! Good skills...good skills!
Yang Tianlin suddenly stood up and appeared on the stage in a afterimage. His expression was extremely complicated. He hugged Yang Mingjun's head, his eyes wept and roared, "My son! You died so miserably, you died so miserably. How could it be? The best spiritual soldier in our Yang family is in your hands. How could you be killed by this kid in one move... Good son, wait for me to kill this dog servant to avenge you!"
Yang Tianlin gently put down Yang Mingjun's head and walked towards Li Shaoyang step by step.
The true energy in the body scattered out, shaking the red cloth curtains around it.
Li Shaoyang barely supported his body and felt the powerful force emitted by Yang Tianlin, and he had the illusion that his dantian would be shattered.
"Li Shaoyang, you are so brave. I won't kill you!"
Yang Tianlin didn't want to say anything, and roared, moved his body and flew over.
The fist turned into a wind, and the red light roared out.
This move is the family-born technique of the Yang family, Flame Fist.
Li Shaoyang was shocked. He didn't expect to kill Yang Mingjun with one move, and Yang Tianlin took action immediately.
The Flame Fist is a very fierce boxing technique. If you hit it, your whole body will burst and die. What's even more terrifying is that Yang Tianlin is a strong man.
The cultivation and realm of a strong man is simply incomparable to his own. Li Shaoyang's body is now under pressure from powerful spiritual power and cannot move at all.
At this critical moment, a figure flew over.
The figure was like a white light. In a flash, Li Shaoyang's body was lifted up and slowly fell under the arena.
Bang!
The flame fist actually pounced in the air and hit the ring and made a sound.
Yang Tianlin was furious and glared at Ye Wushuang who rescued Li Shaoyang.
At this time, everyone in the audience was talking.
Ye Mengyao hurriedly ran over and looked at Li Shaoyang anxiously, fearing that he would be hurt.
Yang Tianlin was furious, trembling all over, and his true energy suddenly came out.
"Brother Ye, why did you save this kid? Could you help him?" Yang Tianlin roared angrily.
Ye Wushuang said: "Brother Yang, you should calm down. The two of them have signed a life-and-death case in this competition. Once the life-and-death case is signed, life-and-death case is destined. The rules of the competition are clearly written. If you kill him now, wouldn't you break the rules? Then even our Wushuang City will be ridiculed by others."
Ye Wushuang knew in his heart that if he didn't help him, Li Shaoyang would undoubtedly die. If he was really letting him die, what would happen to his daughter?
He didn't know and was unwilling to take risks again.
He took action for his daughter.
However, Ye Wushuang still had one more mind, that is, he thought that the boy in front of him might be able to use it for him in the future.
Yang Tianlin trembled all over and had not stopped. He looked down at the corpse on the ground, knelt on the ground, and hugged Yang Mingjun tightly in his arms.
"My good son, I didn't expect that I've raised you for decades and eventually died. I blame you for not being good at learning skills, alas!"
The great misfortune of life is that she lost her son when she was old. Unexpectedly, such a thing was actually thrown into Yang Tianlin.
Yang Tianlin was born unruly and never obeyed anyone, but now that his son is gone, he can only cry.
Li Shaoyang was shocked. He didn't expect Yang Mingjun to die like this. He originally wanted to keep some backhand and get disabled, but he didn't expect that the iron ring in his hand was so powerful.
Ye Wushuang stepped forward and helped Yang Tianlin up and said, "Brother Yang, things have come to an end. The competition has come to an end. It makes the young master's affairs really regretful. But I hope you can keep your promise and not let us elders be ridiculed by the people of the world!"
Yang Tianlin lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and two sharp cold lights shot out from the bottom of his eyes, looking at Li Shaoyang below the stage.
"Li Shaoyang, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave!" Ye Mengyao said.
Li Shaoyang looked around and found that the Yang Mansion was in chaos. The young master of his family was dead. Countless masters and servants all surrounded him. If Yang Tianlin hadn't spoken, they would have killed Li Shaoyang long ago.
Seeing this scene, he didn't dare to stay too much and followed Ye Mengyao to leave Yang's Mansion.
After walking for a while, Ye Wushuang suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Mengyao with an unhappy look on her face, and said, "Daughter, do you really want to bring this kid to our Wushuang City? Are you going to marry him?"
Ye Mengyao blushed and looked at Li Shaoyang.
Li Shaoyang smiled awkwardly and seemed extremely uncomfortable.
"Dad, didn't you agree to me before? Why... are you going back on your word now?" Ye Mengyao said in a coquettish voice.
Ye Wushuang's old face turned red and he seemed a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to strengthen Wushuang City's strength through the marriage between the two families, but now he was unable to steal the chicken and lost a lot of rice. He actually accompanied his daughter out.
"No! I raised you so old that I wanted you to marry a good family. How could you find someone to marry? You have only known this kid for a few days? Aren't you unwilling to marry that Yang Mingjun? Since he is dead now, please hurry up and go back with me and I'll find you a good match!" Ye Wushuang said angrily.
In Ye Mengyao's memory, Ye Wushuang had never gotten angry with him. This time he was scolded.
Dad, listen to me... Dad!
No matter how many times Ye Mengyao called, Ye Wushuang left without looking back.
Li Shaoyang lowered his head and didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say now. After all, this was a matter between father and daughter.
Ye Mengyao suddenly pulled Li Shaoyang's arm and ran down her eyes.
"Li Shaoyang, come with me. Although my father is ruthless, you believe me. My father is a good person. He is just a stingy man and will never harm you." Ye Mengyao said.
Li Shaoyang knew very well that he had broken Ye Wushuang's plan, so he must be very annoyed. If he went there with shame, he would probably not get any good results.
He smiled slightly and said, "Ye Mengyao, forget it. I don't want to cause trouble for you Wushuang City, I'd better leave by myself!"
Ye Mengyao quickly pushed his back, and in desperation, he actually activated his spiritual power.
call!
As soon as the spiritual power came out, Li Shaoyang almost pushed him to the ground.
"Li Shaoyang, if you kill Yang Mingjun, Yang Tianlin will not let you go easily. If you don't go to Wushuang City, you will be killed by him sooner or later." Ye Mengyao said.
When Li Shaoyang heard Ye Mengyao's words, he felt that it was reasonable to get it.
Wushuang City is not too far from the Yang family, but you have to pass through a big mountain, which is called Qingshanling.
The green mountain ridge is usually sparsely populated and there are many wild animals. Usually, the monks who come here are practicing alone.
The purpose of these monks coming here is very simple, to eliminate monsters and obtain Yuan Ling Bone Granules, and to increase their true energy and cultivation by constantly eating Yuan Ling Bone Granules.
The green mountains are covered with green trees and fragrant flowers and plants. A small path extends along the mountain, which is the road to Wushuang City.
The three of them were walking, and suddenly the sky changed drastically and it started to rain heavily.
The three of them walked along the muddy path not long after a dark cave appeared in front of them.
Ye Wushuang looked puzzled and said in surprise: "It's really strange. I've been here for many years, why have I never found a cave here?"
Ye Mengyao was also very surprised and jumped to the entrance of the cave. The dark cave was blowing out with a cold air.
He looked over and moved his body and walked in without hesitation.
Ye Wushuang wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
"Ye Mengyao, wait for me!" Li Shaoyang quickly ran over with Ye Mengyao.
Ye Mengyao got into the cave, took out the flint and looked around carefully.
The damp walls were filled with water stains, and the ticking sound of water sounded from time to time in the cave.
The cave is not deep, but there is a very strange statue standing in the middle. Although the statue is a human figure, it is not meticulously crafted.
"It's really strange. How can there be statues here? Is it the antiques that someone put here?" Ye Mengyao said.
The statue, which is more than one person tall, is placed close to the cliff, located in the center of the cave. A strange green grass grows under the foot of the statue, and a bud is about to bloom.
Ye Wushuang was also very curious. He was the lord of Wushuang City. He was knowledgeable and omniscient in his life, but he was stumped by the grass under the stone statue.
"It's really strange. I've been in Wushuang City for so long and I haven't seen such a strange grass. There are no flowers on this grass that can actually produce seeds. It's just that it's still a flower bud. Is it a spiritual root material?" Ye Wushuang said to himself.
Ye Wushuang was watching carefully, but Ye Mengyao stretched out her slender hand and pulled it out along the grass.
With a click, the grass under the foot of the stone statue was uprooted by her and grabbed it in her hand.
Ye Mengyao said happily: "Dad, look at this grass is really cute. It must be a rare variety that we are not as good as we bring to our home. Maybe it can survive."
Ye Wushuang was shocked by Ye Mengyao's actions and said with an unhappy look: "You kid are always frivolous. This green grass may be poisonous. What should you do if you are poisoned?"
Suddenly, the grass in Ye Mengyao's hand moved, and the sharp grass was as big as a needle, and the sharp thorns pierced Ye Mengyao's palm.
ah!
Ye Mengyao screamed in pain, and blood flowed out of her palm.
Ye Wushuang's face changed and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Mengyao's little hand.
"It hurts so much... Dad! How could this grass move? Is it really a spiritual root?" Ye Mengyao said.
"You girl, you were not honest just after you finished speaking and told you not to move around, I'll show you." Ye Wushuang said.
Ye Mengyao stretched out her little hand, and the green grass looked like a bloodthirsty bug. It rubbed its spire against the blood a few times and was absorbed by it.
At this moment, the green grass leaves turned red.
Chapter completed!