Hearing Yang Xingchen say this, Jingcai's body trembles again. He asks for silence again. "Silence, father's good daughter, don't forget that I'm your father. Are you really so cruel? Do you want to see me die in front of you?"
He nodded quietly and said fiercely, "yes, I want to be so cruel. I want to see you die in front of me. Old man, if you were not my father, I would have killed you myself! Brother Yang, I beg you. Let's do it. Why do you let this old dog bark here? "
"Good! Heaven good reincarnation, heaven who spared! Kill Yang Xingchen toward kneeling static wealth gently clapped down. With a bang, the old man exploded in an instant.
"Wuwu, Niang, the people who hurt you are dead today. You can rest in peace! Woo Hoo Too sad in her heart, the girl was shocked and fainted.
"Quiet, quiet!" Mo language really hugs her and shouts nervously. Good half ring, quiet this just slowly wake up, wake up after she, Wu face sad cry.
It can be seen that the death of her father, in fact, her heart is still very painful, but accompanied by the pain is hatred. At this time, her heart is a moment of pain, a moment of hatred, the heart is constantly suffering.
This kind of thing, others are unable to help, in many comfort is also powerless. Only time, maybe time can dilute all this.
Yang Xingchen gently helps her fly up with the divine idea, and sends Mo Yuzhen and quietly to the sky of Mo Yuzhen's home. At the thought of the absurd things he did with Shitong last night, Yang Xingchen blushed and heartbeats, and was upset. He said to Mo Yuzhen unnaturally, "Yuzhen, I went back to the back mountain. If you have something, please call me."
Mo Yuzhen herself is a careless girl, who will go to observe others, not to mention at this time of her heart in comfort quiet body, more did not notice Yang Xingchen expression changes. Wen Yan nodded, took care of two sentences, and then took a quiet swish to fly down.
Looking at them safely back home, Yang Xingchen flew back to the back mountain. When I got to the back mountain, I sat down on a big stone, took out a cigarette, frowned and smoked.
Since the big guy in the dark can point his own acupoints unconsciously, if he knows that he has the best book in the world, he will not steal it. Thinking about this, Yang Xingchen gritted his teeth. Anyway, he had already recited all the books and ruined them.
Say to do, swish a flash to ring space, pick up the book of the universe, slightly with a divine power, directly to the book to shock a smash, this is a long breath.
Although he can't guarantee that the man who points his acupoints will be able to understand the universe from this seemingly ordinary book of the universe like him. But everything is just in case. You know, these big guys are likely to understand the universe, so what's wrong with the next step! So Yang Xingchen did not dare to gamble, only destroyed the book is the king.
And in order to prevent the big guy from getting the information of the book from his brain, Yang Xingchen added 18 serial seals to his brain in the ring space, and each seal is a chain knot.
In other words, these seals will only be opened if he is killed, but as long as the seal is forcibly opened by others, the innermost seal will explode automatically, and the memory will explode in the soul. No one will get it then!
Eighteen serial seals are not good. After Yang Xingchen has arranged all the seals, it's already evening. After he goes out, he makes some food and starts to look up to the sky and continue to observe the sun, moon and stars.
Time unknowingly to the middle of the night, suddenly Yang Xingchen fierce feeling body a shock, next, his body again can't move. Yang Xingchen is greatly surprised, can't help but scold a way, "you hemp of, you special who?"
No matter what kind of hatred he has, he will have no more opinions. If you have the ability, let go of me and let's fight face to face. It doesn't matter if someone dies in your hands. What a hero you are when you tease me like this
But there was silence all around him. Just as he was about to speak, he found that he could not speak any more. Then he saw his body flying flat.
Looking at the direction of the flight, Yang Xingchen almost scared the soul away. Your sister flew to the east city again.
Shit, this son of a bitch, won't you let me do it with Shitong again? Should not, no matter how to say, Shitong can not run to the back yard alone.
Well, Shitong didn't run to the back yard, but when he arrived at Yang Xingchen over the east city, he was surprised to find that Moxuan was sitting in the back yard, weeping and talking to himself.
"Well, I'm useless. A young master of Mohism, who has been learning swords from Su Mei for a whole day, actually forgot what he learned before. Why didn't I find myself so stupid before? Woo Hoo
Just cry here, suddenly eyes closed, body a soft, sleep in the past. Then his body was like being picked up and put in a flower not far away.At this time, Yang xingxuan just sat in the position of today's poem, and then she would not complain. Why do you keep worrying about it? "
Yang Xingchen roared in his heart, Shitong, I'm not your Moxuan, I'm still Yang Xingchen! But what surprised him was that he thought so clearly, but with his mouth open, he said involuntarily, "Shitong, I'm in a bad mood. Can you accompany me here for a romantic time?"
As soon as he said this, Yang Xingchen yelled in his heart, no, this is not what I want to say. But then he found himself unable to speak.
After hearing this, Shitong was stunned, then nodded shyly, "OK, you are my husband. You can do whatever you want."
As soon as her words fell, Yang Xingchen found that his hand was not his own, and he didn't listen to his command. So, a romantic scene began again.
An hour later, Shitong dressed well, full of happiness, said shyly, "Xianggong, I didn't expect you to be a different person."
At this time, Yang Xingchen suddenly found that his body was free again. He dressed in a hurry, and then said, "Shitong, I want to say that I'm not your prime minister, it's Yang Xingchen. Do you believe it?"