Yang Mingyu is waiting for the good news of the ghost at home. After all, it is Chen Mo who is dealing with him. He is still a little nervous, and he is happy and almost excited.

The ghost is a master of the ancient clan, and I don't know how to find Yang Mingyu. The ghost tells Yang Mingyu that the ancient clan has specially developed a ten thousand blood double dragon array, which is specially designed to deal with Chen Mo, and only a few God level masters are required to sacrifice to give full play to the array's maximum power.

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

"Chen Mo! I don't think you will die this time! " Yang Mingyu growled ferociously.

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 felt hot and dry all over.

Chen Mo didn't know what kind of bad luck he had. So many excellent women were around him, and they couldn't even throw them away like a dog's skin plaster. However, Chen Mo only wanted to get rid of those women. If he was himself, he would like to die in the gentle village.

When it comes to gentleness, I think of Cui Hua'er. It's really graceful. I can't wait to ask Cui Hua'er to come and talk about his ideal life. Yang Mingyu starts to prepare props that may be useful for a while.

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

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

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

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

After hearing the footsteps outside, Yang Mingyu rubbed his hands and hid behind the door.

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

Chen Mo looks at the man's expression. However, he can feel that Yang Mingyu is in the room. He pulls the white cloth off his back and reveals Tan Qiusheng's dead body.

Chen opened the door and strode in.

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

It happened to fall on Tan Qiusheng's body. Yang Mingyu felt that what he was jumping on was not the soft body he imagined, but the cold, hard and wet Body!

"Shit Yang Mingyu was scared out of his wits. The idea of what was hot and beautiful disappeared like the melting of ice and snow.

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

Chen Mo turns his head and sees Yang Mingyu's disgusting fruit. This is the biggest desecration of Tan Qiusheng's body!

"Damn it!" Chen Mo said angrily, and with one hand he patted Yang Mingyu.

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

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

He watched himself as a golden light covered his body, his fingers dripping like liquid, meat sauce and blood splashing all over the floor.

Then arms, feet, legs, chest and abdomen

His body is melting!

"Ah Yang Mingyu gave out a shrill howl. His body and soul were suffering from endless suffering.

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

"Ah! Young master Hearing Yang Mingyu's scream, a servant rushed to check the situation. He happened to witness all this. He immediately peed his pants and ran out in a hurry, shouting: "the young master is dead! Someone killed the young master!... "

When Chen Mo steps out of Yang Mingyu's house, he is confronted with all the Yang family's armed men, all kinds of long guns, short cannons and cultivation experts.

"It's Chen Mo!"

"It's Chen Mo!"

"The first master in the list of gods!"

"Master Chen! What to do! "

"Tell the owner quickly!"

Seeing that it was Chen Mo who killed their young master, these people started to clamour and didn't know whether they should stop Chen mo.

"Master Chen!" After a lot of noise, someone finally took the lead and said respectfully to Chen Mo: "we don't know why master Chen killed our young master. We dare not rashly attack master Chen, but we, as slaves of the Yang family, dare not let master Chen go. We also ask Master Chen to wait here for a moment, and the master will come soon."

Chen Mo frowned a little and said, "do you want to keep me?""I dare not!" The master's opponent said, "I'm not kneeling down! Whether it's to stop you or to let you leave, we are all doomed. If master Chen insists on leaving, please ask Master Chen to do it. We will never resist! "

The people behind him also fell to their knees and said in unison, "please do it, master Chen. We will never resist!"

This It's a headache.

Chen Mo is not afraid of anyone, but he can't kill these people who don't resist.

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

"Get me a coffin hall! I want to sacrifice my good brother's spirit in heaven in the Yang family

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When the head of the Yang family arrived at Yang Mingyu's residence, there were white lanterns and white sails at the door. When the door was pushed open, it was facing the spirit hall. In front of the hall, there were all kinds of sacrificial offerings, and even a large basket of meat cakes.

"My son has really..." The master of the Yang family was so sad that he burst into tears and rushed into the spirit hall. He was about to wail when he suddenly saw a man standing in the hall, who was offering incense.

"Chen Mo!" Pointing to Chen Mo's back, Yang's master angrily exclaimed, "you killed my son, and you still have the face to give my son incense! Somebody! Kill him for me

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the Yang family leader 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 patties? This is your good son Yang Mingyu

"What!" Yang's family leader almost a mouthful of old blood spurt out, his family's Lingtang is not surnamed Yang, his son was even made into meat pie into other people's sacrifice!

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him Master Yang is crazy.

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