Yingyu shook his head with difficulty. Now every move he did was particularly difficult. When he breathed, there seemed to be a fire burning in his broken lung cavity.
The depression in his heart at this moment can be imagined now.
The character who originally thought he could be solved smoothly with one knife, but unexpectedly, he was discovered by the other party before he could take action. He discovered it. The opponent's speed and strength were completely beyond imagination. Before he could give him a sigh, he was beaten to the point of being left.
Half a life left, this person is still asking himself if he knows him.
"Liang Xi, do you know him?" Shuoshuang came over and asked in confusion, "But he really doesn't seem to know you."
"It's okay, I will remind him. I believe he should have a deep impression of me." Liang Xi touched his chin and soon understood.
Over the years, due to continuous cultivation and breakthroughs, although his appearance has not changed much, his temperament has undergone the most fundamental changes.
Even if a person's appearance has not changed, his temperament still gives people a different feeling, so it is normal for Yingyu to recognize Liang Xi at this moment.
A finger was stretched out and put it on the other person's forehead. Liang Xi raised a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "I will let you die a little more clearly. In the introductory test of Tianling Sect a few years ago, you wanted to do it on the top of the mountain.
Kill a new disciple who wants to get started, right?”
Hearing Liang Xi mention this, Ying Yu's eyes suddenly burst into starlight like a flash of light.
That day was definitely his nightmare since he became a killer, and no one else.
Since that serious injury, he realized that he could not return to his original place. After several years of evading the pursuit, he arrived at Pang Kingdom and became Pang Wuyi's subordinate.
The assassination experience that day also became a permanent criticism in his heart.
"I always wanted to know who sent you to kill me that day. Now I see that you can no longer speak, so I will find it myself."
This is the last sentence Yingyu heard in this life.
In the world gradually filled with blood, the face of the young man in front of him gradually overlaps with the face deep in his memory.
"It's true-" After spitting out three words from the trachea with difficulty, Yingyu's whole body instantly turned black and dry, becoming a piece of dead old wood.
Swallowed and fused all the essence of Yingyu's life, Liang Xi closed his eyes to find the memory he needed.
Shuoshuang was waiting obediently, looking at the dry corpse curiously. Suddenly, her heart hopped suddenly, and then her face turned pale: "How could it be--"
At this time, Liang Xi had already found the information he needed and let out a sigh of relief: "It's true that's the same as what I guessed at that time, don't blame me."
After knowing the master behind the scenes, Liang Xi smiled faintly, but the coldness in it made the air around him seem to be frozen.
He lowered his head and noticed that Shuoshuang's face was a little wrong. Liang Xi said strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Shuoshuang looked up at Liang Xi deeply, shook his head and said, "Liang Xi, I feel a little uncomfortable suddenly, so I won't accompany you, okay? I want to go back and rest."
After carefully examining Shuoshuang's pale face for a moment, Liang Xi pinched her white wrist and checked the pulse, nodded and said, "Then you go back first, I'll let Erya pick you up."
Shuoshuang nodded.
Erya was notified through telepathy, and a few seconds later, the little girl penetrated the reflection barrier of the star sea and came to the two of them.
After handing Shuoshuang to Erya, Liang Xi gave a few more words. After the two girls left together, a cold light flashed in Liang Xi's eyes, and his body suddenly rose into a blue light and shot towards the distance.
Shuoshuang turned his head and looked back. Seeing Liang Xi's light away, he gently bit his lower lip and murmured in his heart: "Sister, why did my sister wake up so quickly?"
After Liang Xi and the others left, a few minutes later, a woman in white stepped into the alley. Looking at the big pit on the ground and the frozen blood and dry corpses in the pit, the woman in white narrowed her eyes:
That person is this? In that case—”
Staring at the invisible little hole on the forehead of the sucked corpse, the woman whispered: "According to the elder brother's temperament, we should be going to take revenge soon."
In the small pavilion by the lake in the villa, Pang Wuyi was drinking while enjoying the scenery of the lake.
Calculate the time, Yingyu should be back from finishing her work.
"When I think of torture the man who dared to get close to my sister, I couldn't help but feel excited and trembled all over." Pang Wuyi drank a big gulp of wine, and became more and more impatient as the time came. He simply stood up and paced back and forth, from time to time.
He glanced upwards in the distance, his anxious face was unconcealed.
A sudden muffled sound scared Pang Wuyi and jumped to the side. Pang Wuyi found that the wind-stone that he handed to Yingyu last night was the one he gave to him last night.
The blood on the Tingfeng Stone has not dried yet, and it is printed on the orange-yellow stone to give people a sense of awakening.
"This is the blood of that bastard! Hahaha!" Pang Wuyi picked up Tingfeng Stone, his face full of pride. After looking around, he said in confusion, "Yingyu, where are you?"
After shouting for a few times without a response, Pang Wuyi was too lazy to care about it anymore, and couldn't wait to release the image in the Tingfeng Stone.
After shaking a few times, Pang Wuyi finally saw the scene inside clearly. What surprised him was that what appeared in the picture was not Yingyu, nor the bastard who was entangled with his sister. He was stripped naked and hung with chains in the picture.
It was me in the air!
"What is this?" Pang Wuyi was a little nervous.
A stunning woman soon came out of the picture. Her appearance was fascinating. She smiled at Pang Wuyi outside the picture. This smile made Pang Wuyi's scalp numb.
He felt something was wrong and wanted to move away, but his body seemed to be out of control, staring at the picture without blinking.
The stunning woman walked to Pang Wuyi in the picture holding a rough stone. Pang Wuyi saw her open her mouth in the picture, her eyes full of horror, as if she was begging, but the woman seemed to have never heard of it, and she still had a face on her face.
With a warm smile, he raised the stone and smashed it hard on Pang Wuyi's head in the picture.
Pang Wuyi seemed to hear the dull sound from the heavy blow, and a large stream of blood splattered out. The picture trembled violently, and the bright red color was everywhere. He felt his heart beating wildly.
Once, then again, the stunning woman seemed to enjoy what she was doing. She raised the stone high with both hands, and then smashed it down at Pang Wuyi in front of her again and again, and the stone was sputtered first.
It was blood, and the red one was mixed with white stickyness, and then the minced meat and bones splashed out. But Pang Wuyi in the picture seemed to be dead. No matter how the woman smashed it, he was struggling desperately.
The areas where the ankles were locked by iron chains were ground out of bones.
"I, I--" Pang Wuyi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his whole body was trembling like a sieve. The intense fear made him feel that his soul was about to rush out of his body.