Yes, the person who killed Scarface was Meng Yang.

As soon as Scarface died, Meng Yang immediately rescued Yang Hu.

As for the disciples of the Qinglong Gang, Meng Yang was killed by Yang Hu one by one before he even took action. Yang Hu cut off all the ears of these people and put them in a bag.

The entire villa was filled with the breath of blood.

Yang Hu wrote on the ground with his blood-stained fingers: "Chen Jin, wait, the next person to die is you!"

Meng Yang looked at Yang Hu who was heartbroken, sighed helplessly and said, "Can you kill him?"

Meng Yang squatted down, his fingers were stained with blood, and he noted the word "Mengyang" behind Yang Hu's word.

The meaning is to let Chen Jin know that these people were killed by him Meng Yang. If Chen Jin wants to take revenge, he can come to him directly, which has nothing to do with Yang Hu.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yang Hu turned around and looked at Meng Yang and asked.

"fear death!"

Meng Yang smiled and said, "But Chen Jin can't kill me."

Meng Yang patted Yang Hu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, now is not the time for you to act voluntarily. When you have the strength to fight against Chen Jin, it will not be too late to avenge Shuying!"

After saying that, Meng Yang covered Shuying with clothes, Yang Hu picked up Shuying, jumped up, and disappeared into the vast forest.

Half an hour later, there was a tomb on the top of Dashu Mountain. There was no tombstone, nor a grand infiltration ceremony. There was only a heavy bag of human ears. This was Shuying's only funeral object... "Shuying, I'm useless. I couldn't protect you, but I promise you that I will definitely avenge you. I want to kill Chen Jin, and I want to use his head to pay tribute to your spirit in heaven..." Yang Hu's voice was sad. Shuying and he were childhood sweethearts. The two grew up together and had a deep relationship.

Yang Hu once promised Shuying that when he gained a foothold in Tianhai, he would take her around the world and see the prosperity of the world. However, Shuying was dead, no matter how beautiful the world was, what was the point of being alone?

Now, he just wants to take revenge! He just wants to kill Chen Jin with his hand! However, Chen Jin has a three-star cultivation level, and Yang Hu is just a mortal, not even a star, so how can he take revenge?

Who else can he rely on now?

Yang Hu gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly made a major decision. He knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed three times in front of Meng Yang.

"Mengyang, please teach me martial arts, I want to take revenge!"

Yang Hu was fifteen years older than Meng Yang, a big man who was about 1.8 meters tall, kneeling in front of Meng Yang.

Meng Yang's eyes narrowed! It was very simple for him to teach Yang Hu's martial arts. There are many techniques in the Wuji Divine Medical Sutra, just throw one of them to him.

However, he had to make sure that Yang Hu was loyal enough.

He doesn't want to establish a great enemy for himself in the future.

Meng Yang's voice immediately became cold: "You can teach you martial arts, but if you have to pass on my inheritance, you must be loyal to me. If I find that your brain is rebellious, I can give it to you and naturally I can get it back. Do you understand what I mean?"

Yang Hu's body trembled, but he nodded fiercely: "I understand that in the future, I will be yourselves and obey the order!"

Meng Yang nodded: "Okay, remember what you said!"

Meng Yang casually drew a set of practice techniques from the Wuji Divine Medical Sutra and sent it to Yang Hu via WeChat.

He also explained the key points of the practice to Yang Hu, and also provided him with some Chinese medicine to cleanse the muscles and marrow.

Now, as long as he persists in practicing and then uses Chinese medicine to assist him, Yang Hu's cultivation will definitely be better than Chen Jin in time.

As the sky gradually became late, the forest began to get darker, and Mengyang was about to go down the mountain.

At this time, Yang Hu suddenly stood in front of Meng Yang. He hesitated for a moment and decided to say it: "Brother Yang, teach me the inheritance. You are my benefactor now. I have always wanted to say something to you!"

Meng Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at him in confusion: "Say!"

Yang Hu took a deep breath, and even though he was hesitant, he spoke.

"Brother Yang, actually, I think you may have misunderstood your sister-in-law!"

Meng Yang's body shook, and his eyes gradually became colder when he looked at Yang Hu's eyes. The last thing he wanted to hear was Xia Ruobing.

Looking at Meng Yang with a cold face, Yang Hu was not afraid and continued, "Brother Yang, I know you are very disgusted with your sister-in-law now, but I told the truth. I have been with Shuying for several years and I have been stumbling and have some understanding of women. I think my sister-in-law is not the kind of person who is undecisive!"

Meng Yang's whole body exuded a fierce aura. Xia Ruobing was his lifelong pain. When it comes to this woman, he only has hatred.

He choked Yang Hu and lifted him up.

Yang Hu was struck by a big tree and had difficulty breathing.

"Do you want to die?

I said, don't mention that woman to me!"

Meng Yang's eyes were covered with cold light and his face was distorted.

Yang Hu felt that he was about to suffocate, but he still refused to let go. Meng Yang was his benefactor, and he didn't want to see Meng Yang regret it in the future.

"Ahem... Brother Yang, you are angry... You are angry, it proves that you still love your sister-in-law. If you don't love her, why are you angry..." Yang Hu seemed to see through Meng Yang and endured the pain: "Ahem... Brother Yang, you don't want to mention your sister-in-law. In fact, you are escaping from yourself. You actually know in your heart that your sister-in-law has not cheated at all, right?"

Hearing Yang Hu's words, Meng Yang seemed to be a beast whose wound was torn open and roared: "Stop talking, I don't want to listen!"

Meng Yang let go of Yang Hu, he knelt on the ground, hugged his head with both hands: "She is a liar, she is a liar..." "Brother Yang, why should you do this?"

Yang Hu relaxed his neck and he immediately took a few deep breaths: "Actually, the person who truly loves you is by your side, but you hurt her the most.

Just like now, I really regret not treating Shuying well at the beginning. Now that Shuying is dead, it will be useless for me to regret it..." He looked at Meng Yang deeply: "Brother Yang, don't be as stupid as me. When one day, the tea will be cold when people leave. At that time, it will be too late to regret it no matter how much you regret it!"

After saying that, Yang Hu went down the mountain.

Meng Yang stood alone in the mountains, silent for a long time.

Was he really wrong?

Did he really misunderstand Xia Ruobing?

As his eyes passed through the forest, he seemed to remember the time he was with Xia Ruobing again! Meng Yang didn't know who he should believe. That night, he didn't go anywhere, just sitting alone in the mountains of Dashu, one person, a grave! Looking at the tall little mound, Meng Yang was wondering, if one day Xia Ruobing died like Shuying, would he be as sad as Yang Hu?

...At this moment, in the Dashu Mountain Garden, Chen Jin looked at the corpses lying in the villa with a gloomy face.

He was furious and slapped the marble tabletop with a slap.

These corpses were all his subordinates and were all elites, but they didn't expect that they would be killed by Meng Yang like this.

He really hates him.

Especially when he saw the line of blood written by Meng Yang on the ground, his eyes were red with popularity.

"Chen Jin, wait, you will be the next one to die!"

Looking at the lines of words, Chen Jin's face was extremely gloomy: "Okay, I'll wait, I see how you let me die!"

A follower next to him said, "Mr. Jin, this Meng Yang is so hateful. If you kill so many of us brothers, you must not let him go. I will kill him now!"

Chen Jin snorted and blocked his way: "Can you kill him?"

"But...we just watched our brothers die in vain?

Don't care?"

Chen Jin took a deep breath of cigarette to calm down. He looked at the subordinate: "You said, how can one die alone be the most painful?"

My brother was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Chen Jin meant.

Chen Jin smiled, smiling cruelly: "Meng Yang, if you kill so many of my subordinates, he deserves to die, and he should be cut into pieces!"

"If he was just letting him die in vain, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?"

A bloodthirsty light burst out from his eyes: "Not only do I want him to die, I also want him to see how his beloved woman was tortured to death, and then I ended him with my own hands..." When Chen Jin thought that Mr. Xia was about to practice dual cultivation with Xia Ruobing, he felt extremely comfortable.
Chapter completed!