Chapter 799

Yang Mingyu is waiting for the good news of ghost at home. After all, he is dealing with Chen mo. his heart is still a little nervous, but also a little excited and almost unbearable.

Yougui is a master of the ancient clan. He doesn't know how he found Yang Mingyu. Yougui tells Yang Mingyu that the ancient clan has specially developed the ten thousand blood double dragon array, which is specially designed to deal with Chen mo. it only takes a few divine masters to sacrifice to give full play to the maximum power of the array.

So Yang Mingyu thought of his two subordinates. They were from the empty school. Only then did the three elders of the empty school come. They never thought that Yang Mingyu poisoned their tea at the beginning of their meeting.

"Chen Mo! I don't think you'll die this time! " Yang Mingyu growled in a low voice.

Thinking of Chen Mo lying in front of him like a dead dog, Yang Mingyu's heart is burning. Thinking of the beautiful women around Chen Mo, Yang Mingyu feels hot and dry.

Chen Mo doesn't know what bad luck he's had. So many top-notch women are around him and can't get rid of them like dogskin plaster. However, only Chen Mo wants to get rid of those women. If he wants to die in the gentle land.

When it comes to gentle country, I think of Cui Hua'er. It's really graceful. I'm impatient to ask Cui Hua'er to talk about my ideal of life. Yang Mingyu starts to prepare props that may be useful for a while.

After a while, a servant came in and said respectfully, "young master, someone is looking for you. I have arranged for him to sit down in the living room for a while."

"So soon?" Yang Mingyu was overjoyed and said, "how can she go to the hall and do what? Let her come directly to my bedroom! Go, go

When the servant heard Yang Mingyu's command, his eyes became strange, but he didn't dare to say no, so he had to suppress the 10000 grass mud horses running in his heart and respectfully answered "yes".

Yang Mingyu happily took his handcuffs, whip, candle and other things. His body was getting hotter and hotter, so he simply took off himself first.

When he heard the footsteps outside, Yang Mingyu rubbed his hands and hid behind the door.

"The young master is inside. Please come inside." The servant said, "I'll go first. You'll have a good time."

Chen Mo looks at the man's expression, but he can feel that Yang Mingyu is in the room. He pulls the white cloth off his back to reveal Tan Qiusheng's corpse.

Chen Mo opened the door and strode in.

Yang Mingyu said, "Hey, hey! Green flowers! I'm coming He jumped on it.

Just on the body of Tan Qiusheng, Yang Mingyu feels that what he pours on is not the soft body he imagined, but the cold, hard, wet... Body!

"Damn it Yang Mingyu was scared out of his wits. His hot and beautiful thoughts disappeared like ice and snow.

"Tan... Tan Qiusheng!" Yang Mingyu recognized the corpse. This is Tan Qiusheng, who was executed before and after his death and finally thrown into the basin!

Chen Mo turns his head and sees Yang Mingyu's disgusting fruit body. This is the biggest blasphemy to tan Qiusheng's body!

"Damn it Chen Mo said angrily and clapped at Yang Mingyu.

"You can't kill me! I can't... "

When Chen Mo's palm touches Yang Mingyu's body, Yang Mingyu's voice suddenly stops and his eyes stare.

He watched as a golden light enveloped his body, as his fingers dripped like liquid, and as meat sauce and blood splashed all over the floor.

Then the arms, feet, legs, chest and abdomen

His body is melting!

"Ah Yang Mingyu let out a shrill howl, his body and soul suffered endless torture.

Chen Mo stops. There is only a disgusting mass of meat on the ground.

"Ah! Young master Hearing Yang Mingyu's scream, a servant came to check the situation. He just witnessed all this. He was so scared that he peed in his pants and ran out of the room. As he ran, he called out: "young master is dead! Someone killed the young master!... "

When Chen Mo stepped out of Yang Mingyu's room, he was faced with the Yang family's full armed, all kinds of long guns, short guns and cultivation masters.

"It's Chen Mo!"

"It's Chen Mo!"

"The first master in the list of gods!"

"It's master Chen! What to do! "

"Inform the owner quickly!"

Seeing that it was Chen Mo who killed their young master, these people immediately started to make a lot of noise. They didn't know whether they should stop Chen Mo or not.

"Master Chen!" After a while of noise, someone finally took the lead and said respectfully to Chen Mo, "we don't know why master Chen killed my young master, and we dare not rush to fight against master Chen, but as the slaves of the Yang family, we dare not let master Chen go. Please wait here for a moment, and the master will come right away."

Chen Mo frowned slightly and said, "do you want to keep me?"

"I dare not!" The man immediately fell to his knees and said, "we know we are not the opponents of master Chen! Whether it's to stop you or to let you go, we're dead. If master Chen insists on going, please do it. We will never resist! "

The people behind the man also knelt down on the ground one after another and said in unison, "master Chen, please do it. We will never resist!"

This... Is a headache.

If you want to do it, Chen Mo is not afraid of anyone, but you can't let him kill these people who don't resist.

"All right!" Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "I'll wait here for the leader of the Yang family. This matter must be explained to all parties."

"Prepare the coffin hall for me! I'm going to pay homage to my good brother's spirit in heaven in the Yang family! "

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When the owner of the Yang family arrived at Yang Mingyu's residence, there were white lanterns and white sails hanging at the door. When he opened the door, he was facing the mourning hall. In front of the mourning hall, there were all kinds of sacrifices, which were extremely rich, and even a large basket of meat cakes.

"My son really has..." the master of the Yang family burst into tears and rushed into the hall. He was about to cry, but suddenly he saw a man standing in the hall. He was offering incense.

"Chen Mo!" Pointing to Chen Mo's back, the owner of the Yang family yelled angrily: "you killed my son, and you have the face to give my son incense! Come on! Kill him for me

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the owner of the Yang family and said, "do you think this is your son's hall? Your son killed my best friend Tan Qiusheng. Do you think I will set up a memorial hall for him? Tell you! See this pile of meatloaves? This is your good son, Yang Mingyu

"What The master of the Yang family nearly had a mouthful of old blood gushing out. His own Lingtang was not named Yang, but his son was made into meat cakes and became other people's sacrifice!

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him The owner of the Yang family roared wildly.