Douluo’s God of Death Scythe Cheerful Sparrow

In the Liyi clan station, Tang San really couldn’t believe it, he had only been out for less than ten days, and such a thing had happened here.

“Blood rain! Blood rain! Tang San roared, “It’s you again! Why do you always have to go against me…”

“Young Lord, don’t be too sad, the old patriarch asked us to follow you in the future, now that he is gone, we will still follow his instructions and lead the way for you in the future.” The steward elder who knew Tang San lowered his head, and he couldn’t help it.

After the old patriarch died, not only some small sects in the surrounding area, but even some nobles wanted to insert a foot in their power clan, and now they were making trouble, and the people were already panicked.

Now, a person from Hao Tianzong has come, and they are not allowed to hug their thighs, what is that little grudge back then.

“Elder, you used to be my father’s subordinates, so naturally I won’t leave you alone.” Tang San suppressed the suffocation in his heart and calmed everyone from the Li Yi clan.

Outside the house,

a five- or six-year-old child stared resentfully at Tang San, his father, who was talking in the house, died under the Haotian hammer, and he will never forget the scene that happened in the early hours of this morning.

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Outside Tiandou City, in the midst of a messy ruin, Dusty Heart was investigating useful clues, and as early as half an hour ago, he felt that this place had extremely strong soul power fluctuations, even stronger than him.

The results of the search were disappointing, and the terrifying soul power poured out all traces of this place, and it was not even known who had fought here.

“Huh?” Out of the corner of his eye, Dustheart caught a glimpse of a broken arm, stuck upside down in the dirt.

The sword light swept and directly brought that arm out of the dirt, I can’t see whose it is, but it can be preserved in such a battle, and its owner’s physical strength is definitely not low, and the bottom seal is Douluo.

“Who the hell will it be?” Dusty Xin’s mind appeared one after another candidates for the title of Douluo, but he denied his thoughts one by one.

“Could it be him…”

Dozens of kilometers away from where the dust heart was, Xue Yu leaned against a large tree, forcibly endured the pain, mobilized his soul power, and healed his injuries.

In the battle with Tang Hao, his injury was even more serious than expected, and he pretended to be calm in front of Aunt Rou, in order not to worry him, which should be the so-called self-esteem.

Huh, what is there to think about with your own relatives?

When he thought of this, it was too late, and Xue Yu could only stay away from the previous battlefield and find a quiet place to recuperate.

The sky slowly darkened, and the snow feathers leaning on the tree trunk spat out another mouthful of blood, and the stagnant blood in the body finally melted away, and the breathing was not as heavy as before.

Having been in a state of mental tension, Xue Yue is now quite tired, and now that his injury is just showing signs of improvement, it is better to ensure that he has enough rest.

Jumping onto the trunk of a large tree, Xue Yue planned to get a good night’s sleep.

At night, a loud laugh woke Xue Yu up, and he couldn’t help but be a little afraid in his heart, he actually didn’t find anyone nearby.

Or the injury is too serious, resulting in much sluggish perception than usual.

Let go of the perception, and the spiritual power envelops the group of people who make the sound, checking to see if they are a threat to themselves.

Under this investigation, Xue Yu’s face was a little strange, and just twenty or thirty meters away from him, a group of people set up the tent, and three large people were roasting meat outside the tent.

However, from time to time in the tent, there were women’s screams and lewd laughter with men.

The three people who grilled the meat would also laugh at the man inside from time to time and say some explicit words, causing others to laugh.

Xue Yue jumped down from the branch, one unstable, and fell directly to the ground, and this sound successfully attracted the attention of those people in the middle of the night.

When Xue Yu got up, one of the three big men had already walked over.

Seeing that it was a tattered and bloodstained teenager, the big man frowned, “Who are you?”

Xue Yu ignored it and walked slowly towards the big man.

“Stop! Boy, I told you to stop! Three soul rings lit up on the big man’s body, and he looked at the young man in front of him vigilantly.

Xue Yu did not stop, but had a tendency to accelerate.

“Find death!” The big man’s hands turned into sharp blades and stabbed towards the face of Xuefea.

Sting….

The blood-colored sword light flashed, and the death scythe penetrated the body of the big man, bringing out a blood flower.

“Hey, Erzi, what’s the situation?” Not far away, the other two big men shouted at this side.

The big man, known as the second son, shook his body and returned to the other two.

“What’s wrong?” The curtain of the tent was lifted by the man inside, who was now holding his pants and looking annoyed.

“It’s okay, it’s just… Hmm…” A sharp blade pierced his throat, and before he could finish speaking, he had already fallen.

“Second son, what are you doing?” The man who had just come out of the tent shouted in shock, puzzled by the sudden attack of his companion.

“Dashan!” Another person hurriedly came up to check on the situation of the man who had fallen to the ground, but he had just walked past the second son, and the blade stabbed again.

Inside the tent, a woman with no clothes shrunk in the corner, trembling uncontrollably, clutching the clothes that had been torn with both hands, fortunately, she preserved her innocence.

At this time, she heard a roar outside the tent, which startled her, followed by another blood sword, splashing on the tent.

Fear and uneasiness made her close her eyes until a moment later, there was no sound outside.

The woman hesitated, wrapped a layer of cloth around her body, carefully lifted the curtain, and in her sight, four corpses lay miserably lying there, all with frightened faces.

The woman was not frightened, on the contrary, she felt extremely happy, this group of guys, all damned!

The emotions were out of control when she saw the four corpses, and the woman cried while going up to kick and kick the corpses, venting.

“Trouble me again, I don’t mind killing you together…” The icy voice made the woman shake, as if she heard a voice from hell.

Slowly turning her head, the woman saw a tattered gray-haired man eating barbecue, not caring at all that there were four corpses lying beside her.

The woman didn’t move from beginning to end, until Xue Yu finished eating the roast meat and got up to leave, and finally couldn’t help but speak.

“Grace, thank you for saving your life.”

Xue Yue’s footsteps did not stop, as if she hadn’t heard it, and after a while, she disappeared from the woman’s sight.

Xue Yue, who was well fed and drunk, could feel that the injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was estimated that it would heal in less than two days.

Tang Hao is dead, is it Tang San’s turn next?

Xue Yu shook his head, before that, he wanted to dig out the dark chess pieces laid by Ning Fengzhi one by one, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect should also pay the price.

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