Asura God

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In the backyard room, Yang Tianqiu was sprinting fiercely, rudely pressing Zhao Rong's head, licking her delicate skin, but suddenly I heard a few special voices at the most critical time, and heard it quietly at night It was clear that he immediately looked up and listened to the movement outside, and waited for a while without hearing any other sounds.

Zhao Rong lay on the bed with stunned eyes, tears covered her cheeks, and her throat was crying. She was like a dead body. Only the occasional resentment in her heart reminded her that she was still alive. But who do you blame?

"Come!" Yang Tianqiu shouted toward the outside.

It was very quiet outside and I didn't hear footsteps after waiting for a while.

What about people? There are guards outside the yard and maids inside, why can't anybody care?

Yang Tianqiu's personality is very sensitive. He pulled out a clone from Zhao Rong's body, grabbed his robe and put it on his body. I was about to get out of bed, and finally there was a voice outside. A woman and two men were whispering something, and quickly walked towards here.

"Who!" Yang Tianqiu shouted.

"Little master! I'm Yang Yuankang (Yuan Gang)!" Two men's voices came from outside.

Yang Tianqiu put down his vigilance, which is also a bit funny, what am I worried about? This is the inside of the family, who dares to come here to scatter. "It's so late, what's the matter?"

He was not familiar with Yang Yuankun and Yuan Gang, and he never looked at them, but after all, they grew up in this manor, and they still knew a little. One is brave but savage, the other has ambition but no talent, and there is nothing to gain.

Yang Yuanxian deliberately hesitated for a moment, and lowered his voice, "I have a treasure to give to the little master."

"Zhongbao?" Yang Tianqiu disdain sneered, what kind of treasure can you have?

"I caught Bai Xiaochun, the second demon evil of the dynasty. He had several good babies, all stolen from the tomb of Tai Gong Lei Huang."

"Oh?" Yang Tianqiu was about to return to Zhao Rong to enjoy, heard the words stopped by the bed, and turned to look at the door. "Why did you want to give it to me?"

"We're here to congratulate the little lord, and also want to ... can't ..." Yang Yuankun deliberately stumbled.

Yang Tianqiu understood that this was asking him to be trained by the chief of the patriarch. He came here to honor him and wanted to be his confidant. Yang Yangshou's head must have been unexpected, it should be the idea of ​​Yuan Gang's kid. Yang Tianqiu cleaned his clothes, walked to the living room door and opened the door: "Come in."

but……

At the moment the door was opened, his expression of chuckle suddenly froze. Standing outside the door was not Yang Yuankun and Yuan Gang, nor his personal maid at all, but a young and beautiful young girl. In the moonlight, like a blooming rose, charming and suffocating, her ruddy mouth evoked an evil arc, and a **** spear was floating in front of her, shaking slightly, blood dazzling, sharp and sharp, locking the room door. The moment he opened the door of the room, the blood spear suddenly swelled in a thick mist of blood, and he suddenly slammed into the room.

"Is it you?" Yang Tianqiu came out of cold sweat in shock and immediately evaded to the side, but at this moment, an invisible soul thread penetrated the space and penetrated into the living room, like a poisonous snake swooping and slamming. Facing Yang Tian's hatred, he entangled his soul.

Yang Tianqiu's body, which was about to dodge, was immediately entangled, and even the superficial spiritual shield was involuntarily withdrawn, as if the consciousness was not his, just a little pause, the blood spear came to his head and hit his head. He shattered the undulating Spirit Shield, a fiery blood force broke in, and immediately disturbed the blood in his whole body. Yangtian's feud trembled and stiffened, while the soul thread took advantage of the subtle moment of his out of control to speed up the entanglement, entangle his soul completely, and limit his resistance.

The soul silk thread cooperates with the blood spear, and the blood spear cooperates with the soul silk thread to jointly attack.

After all, Yang Tianqiu was not an ordinary person. When he was shocked, he quickly returned to God to forcefully regain control of the body, but Qin Ming immediately opened the door and killed him in front of him, without any ambiguity. A Shura knife was stuck in his head. The left fist turned inward and banged in his abdomen. During the 20,000 pounds violent blow, he ruthlessly shattered his six layers of spiritual shield, broke into the abdominal cavity, and shattered a large part of the internal organs.

The resistance that Yang Tianqiu had not made collapsed completely, and finally screamed, kneeling heavily on the ground.

However, just after the scream was born, Qin Ming punched him severely and smashed into his mouth, and the crackling sound echoed in the room. Qin Ming's strength is fiercer than the beast. When he punched, he not only broke his mouthful of teeth, but also cracked his face's bones. He almost exploded his head, and Yang Tian's scream changed his voice.

Qin Ming stood in front of him with a sullen face, covering his **** mouth with force, pressing crushed teeth and blood to force him to swallow.

The shock of a moment of shock, the three-series lore, completely controlled the revenge of Yang Tian in the final brutal hit.

"Woohoo ..." Yang Tianqiu suffered from the entanglement of the soul, the destruction of the Shura sword, the raging of blood, and the severe pain of a broken stomach. I was in the bed the moment before, and I felt pain in my bone marrow, staring at my eyes, looking up at the Qin Ming in front of my eyes, my throat grumbled, and my blood was pouring uncontrollably into my eyes, so that my eyes were all over. Tears in the pan.

Bai Xiaochun walked quickly into the room, closed the door, just watching Qin Ming squatting down on his knees, his face splattered with blood, and they all inhaled secretly, only the demon's eyes glowed with applause: " Good fight! That's it! "

Yang Yuankun and Yuan Gang were a little lost, did they really win? Heaven revenge, heaven revenge, you also have wolves!

"Do you know me?" Qin Ming's eyes were cruelly cold, his five fingers clasped like Yang claws on Yang Tianqiu's face, and his fingertips penetrated deeply into the flesh: "Northern Shuluozi, Qin Ming! "

"Coo ..."

Yang Tian feuded staring at Qin Ming, as if to say something, Qin Ming suddenly tore his skin and flew it up and flew out. The cruel act once again allowed Yang Yuan to inhale them, but the next scene left them all covered. A chill spread, Qin Ming screamed and mourned while flinging his heavenly hatred, punching and punching, followed closely by his crotch.

Click!

The cheekbones are cracked and the roots are shattered!

Yang Tian screamed violently and hit the wall, but his throat was blocked with blood and teeth, and the screams became cloudy and weird. He rolled wildly on the ground, mourned in sorrow, and covered with blood.

Yang Yuanxu stepped up subconsciously, pupils dilated, and almost shouted swearing. broken? No, it's rotten! Isn't this too cruel?

Bai Xiaochun opened his mouth, and hey, I still want to refining it, how can this be used?

In the inner room, Zhao Rong saw the situation outside, struggling on the bed, grabbing his clothes and wrapping himself tightly.

Qin Ming? He really came!

Is he really here to save the demon?

But ... but ... why not come early, why!

Zhao Rong tears across her cheeks, but her hatred is deeper. Qin Ming came to save people, the demon was rescued, and everyone else was also saved. Why was it only me who was humiliated?

The demon looked at the captivated Yangtian Qiu, finally exhaled in his heart, stroking the hair of the tiger cub in his arms, and laughed lowly. Her laughter was mixed with the screams of Yang Tian's hatred and screams, which reverberated in the room for a long time, leaving Yuan Gang uncomfortable, breathing continuously, and calming her emotions. They are not abused, but so cruel.

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