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Chapter 35 The Third Sister Yang Xiuyue

In a daze, it seemed that I was only seven or eight years old.

At night, I was not at home, I don’t know what happened, but outside.

A strange one with long hair was chasing me from behind.

But he was hugged tightly by his father and ran as fast as he could.

"Run, that's a trick with hair, run..."

Almost crying, his father hugged him tightly and ran wildly.

At his father's side, Yang Xiuqing, a boy of thirteen or fourteen, followed them and fled desperately.

I don't know how long they ran away, but they finally stopped.

The eldest brother Yang Xiuqing shouted with a cry:

"Dad, Third Sister, didn't run out..."

My father suddenly sat down and said:

"Sanya, Sanya, didn't you run out?"

"Yes, Third Sister didn't escape, she should be dead!"

At this point, Yang Xiuqing burst into tears.

My father sat on the ground in despair and said:

"But, I can only escape with one child...

I can only carry the fourth child on my back. The third child is already ten years old and is too heavy...

Moreover, she is still a girl..."

At this point, my father also started crying.

"This damn world, damn weird, man-eating monsters, hate, hate, hate!"

"Dad, I must awaken to the extraordinary level. I will avenge my third sister!"

Yang Xiuqing said bitterly.

"Revenge, I will kill all these weirdos!"

My father suddenly stopped crying and said:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Since ancient times, daytime has belonged to humans and night has belonged to weirdos.

Bizarre cannibalism is a matter of course.

Take revenge and you will die!

No revenge! I don’t want to have another child!”

"Yang Xiuyue, what Yang Xiuyue, there is no such thing as Yang Xiuyue.

Dead means that it has never existed.

Never, never think of revenge!

From today on, there will never be a third child again."

Then his father grabbed Yang Xiuming and shouted to Yang Xiuqing:

"Remember, he is the third child in our family.

The third youngest of the Yang family, Yang Xiuming!"

Yang Xiuming and Yang Xiuqing looked at their father stupidly together!

The father looked at them and said word by word:

"Sons, you have to live a good life, even if you are a cow or a horse, no matter how humiliated you are, even if you eat shit, a dog or a slave, you still have to live.

Only when people are alive can they exist and have hope!

Remember, when you die, nothing is left, it doesn’t even exist.

Dad has nothing extravagant to ask for, I just want you to live well and stay alive!

Don’t die in front of me!”

After saying that, he also burst into tears.

"Third child, I'm sorry, I can only carry one child on my back!"

After a long time, Yang Xiuming woke up. Looking at the disheveled man, endless hatred surged in his heart.

All this time, he thought he was doing tricks at night to make money, but in fact it was the endless hatred hidden in his heart.

Although the memory is forgotten, it will always be in my heart!

Damn weird, man-eating monster, hate, hate, hate!

One day, I will kill all the weirdos and give mankind a bright future.

Just like in the Tieling world, no one has ever worried about weird things running rampant at night or being eaten by weird things!

Under this anger, Yang Xiuming lurked in the dark night, and directly drew his sword without looking at the weakness.

"Nine Heavens and Nine Abyss Immortal Sword"

A sword of anger!

Without any resistance, under this sword, his hair turned into flying ashes.

Under this sword, nothing was left behind, it was all ashes.

But Yang Xiuming didn't care.

However, he no longer wanted to eliminate the mystery, so Zhang Yue left and Yang Xiuming returned home.

Back home, Yang Xiuming quietly found his elder brother.

"Brother, I met a hairy thief today!"

Yang Xiuqing suddenly became furious and said: "Weird hair!"

"Back then, I became an elite fire-burner, and before going to the imperial capital, I burned all the hair-wearing monsters in Yinzhou to death.

Unexpectedly, this time, another new haired ghost appeared!

well!"

After saying that, Yang Xiuqing went out and came back an hour later and said:

"I will kill all the disheveled people in the city, leaving no one behind!"

In the words, the hatred lingers endlessly.

Yang Xiuming suddenly asked:

"I have a third sister, Yang Xiuyue?"

Yang Xiuqing nodded and said: "The clear peak and the bright moon shine in spring, summer, autumn and winter!"

"This is the word my father named us.

However, she is no longer here!"

"Third sister, what a pity!"

"Third brother, remember, never mention Third Sister again.

So that dad won’t be sad.”

"Uh-huh!"

"I know that at that time, my father could only carry one person, so the third sister..."

Yang Xiuqing seemed to want to say something, but didn't want to.

In the end, he just shook his head and said nothing.

"There is no way, this world is broken, this is the only way.

Dad, there is really no way, no way!

Don't hate him, it would be the same for you and me."

Seeing that his elder brother seemed to have something hidden, Yang Xiuming was suddenly startled and remembered what he was taught in class.

It is a weirdo, a weirdo, and extremely cruel, but every time it eats a person, it will fall into a deep sleep and will not attack the second person...

Could it be that it wasn't actually the father who couldn't carry the third sister, but because...

Yang Xiuming shook his head vigorously and stopped thinking about it.

"This world-shattering, damn weird, man-eating monster, hate, hate, hate!

One day, I will kill all the weird ones and give mankind a peaceful world."

Yang Xiuqing shook her head and said, "It's too difficult!

The first level of weirdness leads to the second level of weirdness, and the third level of weirdness is the weirdest!

Above the third level, there is a fourth level of great weirdness, which is too difficult!"

Yang Xiuming said firmly: "It doesn't matter, we will become stronger, as long as we keep killing them, we will kill them all sooner or later!"

"Oh, even if you kill all Wei Wei, so what, the real scary thing is not Wei Yi, but people!"

Yang Xiuqing wanted to say something else, but seeing Yang Xiuming's state, he just shook his head slightly and did not say all the words!
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