Reborn 80,000 Years

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, Yang Chen pulled out the Evil Shocking Sword.

The boss was shocked, and the vitality in his eyes quickly faded. With the darkness of the world, he swallowed his last breath... Under the dull eyes of everyone, he fell to the ground slowly.

"Brother!" The second son cried out in pain, with a sad and indignant expression, and two lines of hot tears streaming from his eyes: "Bastard! How dare you kill him! You will die!"

Yang Chen glanced at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't kill him, why don't you wait for him to kill me?"

The second child gritted his teeth tightly, with grief and indignation in his eyes, he tried hard to get up. However, as soon as he moved, a tearing pain came from the wound on his chest, which made him unbearable, and he could only struggle feebly on the ground.

Yang Chen frowned, and directly stepped on his chest.

Work hard on his wound!

"Ah!" The second child screamed again and again, almost fainting, the wound was so deep that the bones could already be seen, it looked terrifying.

Ling Yuyao's face turned pale with fright, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Now Yang Chen seemed to be a different person, he was no longer that gentle and elegant tablemate, but a crazy killing god!

Those eyes, numb and emotionless.

It was as if what he just killed was not a human being, but an animal!

Looking into Yang Chen's eyes, the second child was finally scared. He lowered his head and begged softly: "No, please...don't kill me, don't kill me."

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Trash! You have the guts to imitate others to kill people? It seems that your master is also an idiot."

Speaking of this, Yang Chen directly raised the sword in his hand, and the blade was pressed against the second child's throat.

"Go with peace of mind, remember to keep your eyes open in your next life."

puff!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen exerted a slight force on his hand, and the sword directly passed through the second child's throat, and blood immediately sprayed out, splashing Yang Chen's face.

His cheeks and hair were covered with the blood of his second child.

But there was still no mercy in Yang Chen's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao was so frightened that she fell to the ground, looked at the second child's body, panting heavily: "Yang Chen...you, you killed them?"

"Is there a problem?" Yang Chen put away his sword and kicked the two corpses on the ground. After confirming that the other party was completely dead, he turned around and smiled.

"Yang Chen, you...you are still a student, how can you kill people." Ling Yuyao pursed her lips, resisting the thought of vomiting, and said, "Even if they want to hurt me, they are not guilty of death... ..."

"No, you are wrong." Yang Chen shook his head and said, "Squad leader, you have to remember that there is no distinction between big and small enemies. As long as it is someone who wants to hurt you, then no matter what he does, it is a death penalty! "

"Do you think that if you let him go today, he will be grateful to you?"

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao lowered her head, feeling a little sad suddenly.

Yang Chen sighed, feeling a little unbearable.

Myself, I did say too much.

In any case, the other party is just a child who grew up under the care of his parents. Not to mention killing people, even if they were injured, they probably didn't suffer a few times.

How could Yang Chen expect her to understand him?

After all, I and Ling Yuyao are still people from two worlds.

Yang Chen bent down, touched Ling Yuyao's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think too much, just go back and have a good sleep, and just forget about it."

"It's so easy to forget..." Ling Yuyao muttered, and said softly: "This is killing people, do you think I'm just like you, a big-headed person?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was speechless.

This girl is still hurting him after all this time!

But since she can hurt herself, it means that the problem is not big.

"Yang Chen." Ling Yuyao raised her head suddenly, and muttered softly, "Can you take me home? I... I'm a little scared."

"No!" Yang Chen directly refused.

"Why!" Ling Yuyao's face swelled, and she was a little angry: "Didn't you just say that you were there? I asked you to take me home without sending me!"

"Why?" Yang Chen pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Probably, because you haven't promised me yet, give me a tutoring in liberal arts."

ha?

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was immediately speechless: "It's already this time, are you still thinking about this?"

"Of course." Yang Chen said as it should: "It's up to you whether I can graduate from the second grade. If you promise me, I'll send you home. If you don't agree, forget it."

"However, I don't know if I will encounter robbers next time." Yang Chen smiled and said.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao's small mouth suddenly puffed up.

Shameless!

"You are blackmailing! This is blackmailing!" Ling Yuyao yelled.

"Then you can say whether you agree or not." Yang Chen put his hips on his hips, and immediately became a rascal.

"You... okay!" Ling Yuyao took a deep breath, chose to compromise, and said, "However, as a condition for me to help you with tutoring, you must send me home every night!"

"No problem." Yang Chen smiled slightly.

It's a great deal.

"Then let's go quickly." Ling Yuyao snorted softly: "It's almost dark, and if it's too late, my father will scold me."

"No hurry." Yang Chen shook his head, suddenly looked at the two corpses on the ground, and said, "There is still a little tail that hasn't been dealt with, if you don't deal with it, there will be some trouble."

"You...what do you want to do?" Ling Yuyao swallowed.

"It's better that you don't know." Yang Chen looked at her, and said with a half-smile: "The next scene may be a little bloody, you'd better close your eyes."

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao immediately closed her eyes, and then covered them with both hands.

Turn around, squat down, and bury your head in your thighs.

Ling Yuyao still remembered the scene just now, and she never wanted to see it again unless she opened her eyes.

Seeing the other party's eyes closed, Yang Chen didn't stop, and directly pulled out the Evil Shocking Sword.

That's right, what he had to do was to dispose of these two corpses.

From the tone of these two people just now, Yang Chen knew that they were definitely not ordinary people, and behind them were probably big figures with powerful hands and eyes. If the two corpses were not disposed of properly, it would be easy for Yang Chen and Yang Chen to be found after the person from the other party came over.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen's wrist quickly shook.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light whizzed past, and slashed at the corpses of the two like lightning. For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Yang Chen's expression became more and more icy.

In his eyes, there was no pity, no sympathy, only emptiness that was terrifyingly numb.

The sword in his hand is getting faster and faster.

Under the sword energy, the corpses of the two also quickly rotted, from the head to the neck, chest, and thighs, every part was turned into pieces of minced meat.

Like a butcher chopping meat...

Even the sharpest bones were chopped into scum by Yang Chen.

Ten minutes later, the two corpses on the ground finally turned into a pile of minced meat. The soaring fishy smell and stench permeated the space, making people feel sick.

With a wave of Yang Chen's sleeve, a gust of stellar energy roared out.

The minced meat all over the sky immediately dissipated completely.