Chapter 7: The Fire Burns the Heart, the Body Becomes the Demonic Tribulation

Back door of Yang Mansion.

Yang Gang's face was as deep as water, and suddenly a gloomy aura emanated from his whole body, causing the two guards to look at each other.

They don't know.

A long-standing memory is gradually rising into Yang Gang's heart.

It was an old garage full of miscellaneous things, the door was locked from outside, and the crazy woman was holding a child with a high fever in her arms, laughing. She held a knife in her hand and looked at her child with a gentle look. Then, as if she was not feeling pain, she cut the flesh and blood of her chest with a knife.

Like breastfeeding, I squeezed my blood into the child's mouth little by little.

‘Child, my good child, mom is not hungry, mom feeds you’

That year, the child who was locked in the garage with his mother was seven years old.

Then.

The woman died, and he survived.

And that picture is forever engraved in the child's childhood memories.

‘Mother.Mom’ two women’s faces gradually overlap and overlap in their minds. “You are not dead, you must not die, right? Since there is reincarnation in this world, you must not die, I will not let you suffer any harm again! I will definitely not!"

"Young Master Gang?"

"Young Master Gang, go quickly, don't make things difficult for us."

The guard's words sometimes far and sometimes approach, and they floated into Yang Gang's ears in the wind.

"In a dilemma?"

The boy slowly raised his head, and scarlet bloodshot in his eyes were as dense as a spider web.

Yes, it's really difficult.

He originally thought that he would never think of that past again in his life.

But why do you think of me?

Why.

The two guards looked at each other, and the man looked a little abnormal. Could it be that he inherited some crazy disease like that crazy mother?

The two of them couldn't help but look down. No matter what your problem is, they are so ungrateful, so don't blame us for taking action!

Humph.

Anyway, if you end up with the mistress or the wife, no one will talk to him.

The two of them tacitly held the hilt of the knife around their waists.

But he didn't notice that Yang Gang seemed to be in a devil, and his eyes were like a flame burning, staring at the necks of the two.

On the cold winter day, a warm wind blows from the flat ground.

The fire in Yang Gang's body gathered into a hot stream of heat, rushing straight to the sky spirit of the sea of ​​consciousness. The flames in the sea of ​​consciousness were generated out of thin air, gradually forming the shape of a scorching sun.

His body hidden under his clothes was thinner at a rapid speed visible to the naked eye.

With a sound of 'Canglan~', the knife light was unsheathed.

The two guards were already impatient and casually slashed Yang Gang. Everyone in the Yang Mansion knew that this was a useless man who could not reach the level of cultivation and could not take it seriously to deal with them.

The knife was shot slanted, and the target pointed directly at the leg behind Yang Gang's knee, intending to make him kneel down and surrender on the spot, with a bit of humiliation.

‘You are looking for a shot by yourself, but we are no wonder!’ The two of them thoughts flashed.

call--

The long sword had arrived in front of him, but he saw a pair of arms passing through the sword light like lightning. There were two muffled sounds, and the sword light suddenly stopped in the air. The two looked at Yang Gang's hands in surprise and actually grabbed their necks.

How did he... do it?

Immediately afterwards, they met Yang Gang's red eyes full of murderous intent, and the two couldn't help but change their faces.

"Are you crazy? Let go!"

"Let go, you crazy man! Do you want to kill us?"

Feeling the palms on their necks tightened little by little, the two of them felt palpitations in their hearts.

Yang Gang seemed to ignore their words, and the force on his hands tightened little by little. But it felt like he was holding two tough balls that could not be broken.

"Hmm? No, that's all that?"

The two of them, who were originally very nervous, felt the force on their necks, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a sneer appeared on their faces. The rumors were indeed true. This Young Master Gang was not familiar with cultivation at all!

As the guards of the Yang Mansion, the two of them have long been able to achieve satin bones, urinary veins, and physical refining. Faced with an ordinary person who has never practiced, even if they stand still and let him slash his sword for a year, they may not cause any harm.

I don’t know where this useless man learned some tricks, but he was caught by Huanzhen.

Thinking about the panic just now, it’s really embarrassing!

"Save me aside!" A guard sneered, waved his hand and slapped Yang Gang in the face.

The strong wind blew on the face.

A strong blood flashed in Yang Gang's eyes.

That moment.

The two evil gods behind the guards suddenly turned their heads together, looking at Yang Gang with his eyes becoming more and more red. However, the two of them did not notice it, and still patted Yang Gang's face with anger.

A trace of burning heat came from the neck, and the nose seemed to smell a burnt smell. The palm that waved to Yang Gang's cheek suddenly became weak and weak, falling on Yang Gang's face like a caress of a lover.

The two guards were shocked and held Yang Gang's hand on their necks. The violent burning and pain made them feel a panic that they had never felt before.

"you,,"

"No, don't... spare your life!"

Yang Gang glanced at the palm beside his face, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He activated the fire in his body and instantly burned the throats of the two of them. Then he pinched his hands, like crushing two pieces of charcoal, and easily pinched the throats of the two of them.

"Hell~~" "Hell, haha, haha,"

The two Yang Mansion guards covered their necks tightly and looked at Yang Gang in disbelief, but their bodies were softly falling to the ground.

Bang!

A piece of dust is flying.

The two well-established guards turned into two coke holes on their necks, and there was no trace of blood, and they died in Yang Gang's hands.

"drink!"

With a loud bang, the two evil gods turned around together, with a long spear and a steel knife aimed at Yang Gang. A cold evil aura seemed to be the essence, instantly covering him.

In a moment.

The blood in Yang Gang's eyes burst out.

Then he retreated a little.

He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "This is my Yang Mansion. Are you sure you want to take care of it?" These people are elite troops in the Great Zhou army, and each of them is ten times stronger than the guards of the Yang Mansion.

Perhaps only one person can kill his own life.

But Yang Gang's eyes were full of blood, and he still had no intention of giving in.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Sha Shen Army couldn't help but look at each other. Is this man crazy or possessed? Facing the twenty Sha Shen Army, they still have no sense of retreating?

A warm breath came from Yang Gang, as if it came from the depths of his soul, which made them feel a little afraid in their hearts.

After a while.

Yang Gang spoke again: "I just want to enter the mansion."

The leader of the Sha Shen Army's personal guard, led by "This", was a little hesitant. It seems that the rumors from the outside world cannot be believed. This Young Master Gang is really hiding! Could it be that he has a trump card?

The two guards were all self-defeating. And it should be considered the family affairs of the Yang family, but after all, they killed people in front of them. Their evil spirit army was the elite guarding Shengjing...

Thinking of this.

The captain of the Swordsman's personal guard looked bitter. Is it still a matter of whether he or she can enter the mansion? Young Master, someone has already died! No matter what, this matter is because their family members come to visit.

If you blame them in the future, they will be punished with their power and cannot be punished!

‘Ka, da, da~~~’

A dull footsteps came from the back door of Yang Mansion.

"What's the matter?" A cold and hard voice rang out.

boom!

The two evil spirits and soldiers all paused their feet and turned around to salute to the insider.

The head of the personal guard changed his expression and turned around and said respectfully: "Sir, it's a young master from the Yang family who is about to enter the door, but was stopped by the guards. As a result... he was killed by that young master."

The people inside the door wall were silent for a moment.

The red back door creaked, and a soldier in black armor walked out. He was carrying a black iron spear and wearing a vicious mask. His figure was not bloated in thick black armor, but instead looked very tall.
To be continued...