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Wei Yang has always locked on Xia Yu.

I watched her and two female classmates enter the community with my own eyes.

This is where she lives, and there is a grandma at home.

Wei Yang did not follow.

After looking around, Wei Yang took Zhang Xiaoqian and booked a room in a hotel next to the community.

The house I want is facing the community, on the 12th floor, so I can overlook the entire community.

When disaster occurs, retribution does not happen all at once, but there is a process.

Xia Yu hit Xiao Huangmao and caused the disaster, so in other words, this revenge must come from Xiao Huangmao.

It was still daytime, so Wei Yang was not in a hurry, just sitting in front of the window, drinking tea and watching.

Although I can't see anyone.

However, with his spiritual eyes, he could clearly see the three disasters in the community.

What surprised Wei Yang was that beside these three disaster auras, there was also a black aura.

The black energy is deathly silent. This is the death energy that appears only when someone is about to die.

Think about it for a moment.

Wei Yang realized that this deathly energy came from Xia Yu's grandma.

Because they were so close, they were obviously in the same house.

Could it be said that this grandma will also be implicated by Xia Yu and suffer an unreasonable disaster?

Wei Yang hesitated.

Wei Yang was happy to see Xia Yu learn some lessons.

As a human being, if you don’t experience some setbacks, you won’t know what awe is and what it means to be boundless.

But if it harms others, that's not right.

Grandma is certainly not young, so it would be nice to die in good health. It is not good to be implicated and killed, or to be implicated and killed by her granddaughter.

It seems that I need to be taken care of nearby, and I can't really let it go.

Time passed little by little.

I ordered takeout for dinner.

After eating and drinking, Wei Yang asked Zhang Xiaoqian to wait in the hotel.

I left the hotel and entered the community under the cover of night.

The community is an old community without elevators. The surveillance and other things are completely fooled. Even the security guards are old men and don't care at all.

Wei Yang went in casually.

Without being in a hurry, Wei Yang sat down on a stone bench beside the green belt downstairs of Xia Yu's house, took out his mobile phone, and started playing games.

What you are doing is playing with the sheep.

This game was played by Wei Yang on his mobile phone when he was sleeping last night. He noticed that some classmates were talking about it. It is said to be extremely difficult. It is known as the first pass for primary school students and the second pass for Tsinghua and Peking University.

Out of curiosity, Wei Yang started to play. As a result, for two hours, Wei Yang was not even qualified to enter the sheepfold. He was so angry that he immediately threw away his cell phone.

This thing is a lie.

But it was strange. When he had nothing to do, Wei Yang thought of this crappy game and couldn't help but start playing it again.

Another more than an hour.

Wei Yang silently put away his cell phone, carefully put it into his pocket, then grabbed a stone from the ground, squeezed it hard, and the stone turned into powder.

Hey, liar game, if you play it again from now on, I will be your father.

At this time, the sky gradually became dark.

Although Wei Yang was playing games, he did not relax his vigilance and was waiting for the arrival of Xiao Huangmao.

However, it's almost nine o'clock now and no one is there.

Could it be said that Xiao Huangmao's revenge is not tonight?

Wei Yang looked up at the building and saw that the disaster energy on the heads of Xia Yu and the three girls was getting stronger and stronger.

These three girls didn't know what they were doing. They went upstairs and never came down.

Then there was the deathly aura on Grandma Xia Yu's head.

It is not an exaggeration to say that death is imminent.

This made Wei Yang feel frightened and nervous.

There are many variables in destiny.

But the smallest variable is the calamity of death.

No matter how great your calamity is, if it doesn't kill you, it means you won't die.

But the death energy is different. When you are surrounded by the death energy, the King of Hell demands your life.

The aura of death is so strong, can the old lady survive the night?

Wei Yang was also a little unsure.

I'm thinking about whether to take over Xia Yu's calamity directly and help her survive it?

While he was thinking about it, Wei Yang suddenly stood up and looked upstairs sharply.

At this moment, Wei Yang saw that the death energy dispersed and swallowed up other energy, and then a line of life disappeared.

Let me go, the old lady is not implicated, but she herself has reached the end of her life?

Wei Yang was shocked.

Looking around, there was no one there.

Most of the buildings in the community were dark, and it was obvious that no one was home.

Xia Yu's home is on the fifth floor.

Wei Yang flew away directly, his figure rushed up, and with the help of some protrusions, he kept climbing up, and soon reached the fifth floor.

Come to a window.

Wei Yang looked inside.

The window is open.

Inside is a small living room, and there is an old-fashioned TV series, and the furniture is in the style of decades ago.

On a shabby sofa, a plainly dressed old lady was lying on it, holding a photo in her arms.

There was a rural drama playing on TV, with the sound turned down very low.

However, Wei Yang clearly saw that the old lady was not breathing, her eyes were closed, and she looked very peaceful.

It looked like he was sleeping, but he was out of breath.

And look at it from a close distance.

Wei Yang noticed that the old lady's face was unusually pale, and she looked like she might be sick as well.

I'm old, still sick, and have no one to take care of me...

Sensing other places, in another bedroom, Wei Yang found Xia Yu's three daughters.

Good guy, the layout of this room is completely different from the outside. It is very fashionable. There is also a computer, a chat device, and a big rag doll. The three girls are also dressed very sexy, not looking like students at all.

They were laughing and joking, sometimes shy, sometimes cursing, and from time to time they thanked the elder brother in unison for the plane and the flowers, "Brother, come here and milk me, I want to kill five."

Wei Yang was speechless.

These three are actually working as game anchors?

You guys are really mature. You know that your way out of school is gone, so you start to enter society early and start making money?

It has to be said that the three young and beautiful girls, no matter how deliberately dressed up, all kinds of coy little moves, and no matter how soft and waxy their voices are, are really a killer.

I don’t know how many greasy uncles and foot-picking uncles waved and cheered for them, and their blood was boiling.

Wei Yang looked again at the old lady who died peacefully.

Couldn't help but sigh.

Life is like a dream.

The old lady is living like this, lonely and lonely, maybe it is better to be dead than to have a granddaughter.

Could it be that the sloppy old Taoist priest gave up on Xia Yu because he saw that she was unfilial and unvirtuous?

Wei Yang frowned.

Zhila!

At this moment, a sound of braking came.

Wei Yang looked down and saw a van parked downstairs. The door opened and a group of people filed out, all of them seemed to be holding guys in their hands.

This group of people rushed directly into the stairs, and then began to climb the stairs quickly.

Coming!

An idea came to Wei Yang's mind, and he immediately narrowed his eyes and continued to watch.

The show is about to start, but I want to see what kind of person this Xia Yu is, and whether he is worth taking back to Chunyang Palace.

A group of people rushed directly to the fifth floor, and then started knocking on the door frantically and violently.

In the room, Xia Yu and the other three girls, who were playing games, heard the sounds outside and suddenly showed unhappy expressions.

Late at night is a good opportunity to make money, so why would anyone interfere?

Do you pay for the loss?

I didn't want to deal with it at first.

But the knocking on the door became louder and louder, and it seemed that the door was being smashed.

Xia Yu couldn't help it anymore.

He walked out and lifted a steel pipe from the wall. He looked like a man. When he came to the living room, he saw the old lady lying down.

Xia Yu paused and didn't say anything. Instead, she came to the door of the room, opened the wooden door, and saw the person in front of her through an iron door.

Seeing this, Xia Yu's expression changed drastically.

There were six or seven men outside, holding either steel pipes or machetes, and they all looked fierce.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? Little bitch, have you forgotten me so quickly?" Xiao Huangmao squeezed over from behind, baring his teeth and grinning ferociously.

He was still holding gauze on his head, which had been smashed.

"Brother Kun, this bitch beat me, and she also defrauded me of thousands of dollars." Xiao Huangmao said to a big tattooed man next to him.

The man named Brother Kun smiled, showing his black teeth. He was still chewing betel nuts in his mouth, which gave off a foul odor.

"Little sister, open the door, let's have a good chat about how to solve this matter, but don't let me break in, otherwise it won't be as simple as a chat." Brother Kun meant a lot and was full of threats.