Yang Kun suddenly narrowed his eyes and targeted Zhao Qianying, maybe because of love, maybe because of hate. At this moment, Yang Kun didn't know what he was thinking. In short, now he just wanted to kill Zhao Qianying with one knife.
Qianying, then it's all over.
"Don't even think about hurting my Ying'er!" Chu Batian blocked Zhao Qianying behind him.
Chu Batian stretched out his hand and waved towards Yang Kun, shouting: "Soul-binding hand!"
The surrounding energy quickly condensed, and a ghost claw appeared out of thin air, grabbing directly at Yang Kun's head.
Boom~!
There was a pale and feeble explosion, and there was a feeling of pain in the balls. Yang Kun felt a slight pain in the balls, took the sickle back, screamed in horror, and said: "Grandma is such a bear, how can your baby know how to use restraint?"
Soul Hand? Who taught you?"
Chu Batian smiled triumphantly and said: "Boy, how about it? You didn't expect that I would have such an awesome moment?"
"Don't start the conversation with me. I want to ask you, who taught you this soul-binding hand?" Yang Kun felt like he was dying, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart. This soul-binding hand was a messenger from the netherworld.
It seems that Chu Batian has just learned the special skills. In this case, the Nether Messenger is probably not dead.
"I taught him this!" At this time, the Nether Walker, who was standing on the back of the undead vulture, said to Yang Kun: "Boy, are you surprised that I taught him the soul-grabbing hand?"
Yang Kun suddenly opened his eyes and said: "This, how is this possible? You, you are not a Nether Walker, you are a Nether Messenger!"
The guy on the back of the undead vulture suddenly laughed and said: "Boy, you finally figured it out. Yes, I am the Nether Messenger, and the real Nether Walker's soul has been eaten by me long ago, haha!"
There was still an unsolvable fog in Yang Kun's mind, so he asked: "How is it possible? Didn't I kill you that time, and your body was..."
The Nether Messenger said: "Yes, you did almost kill me that time, but I borrowed Yang Changmen's body to resurrect me, and shared the same body with him. Later, I left Yang Changmen's body again,
He got into the body of the general and then escaped on the undead vulture. Now you should understand what is going on, right?"
Yang Kun continued to ask: "So, you also killed Yang Changmen?"
"What? Yang Changmen is dead?" After hearing Yang Kun's words, the Nether Messenger was obviously surprised and said: "I did not kill him. I admit that I took over his body, but I did not kill him!"
"You didn't kill Yang Changmen, so who did? Are you lying?"
The Nether Messenger said: "Do you think I won't even dare to admit that I killed someone? However, it is true that I did not kill him, so why should I admit it?"
Yang Kun knew that what the Nether Messenger said was correct. With his character, if it was really him who killed him, he would not deny it. He thought to himself: "Since Yang Changmen was not killed by the Nether Messenger, who could it be?"
Kill him? Is it Yang Yulong? Then why didn’t Yang Yulong admit it at the time? Also, what happened to the bloody hole on Yang Changmen’s back?”
"Okay, kid, I've answered your question, can you sacrifice your life?"
The Nether Messenger interrupted Yang Kun's contemplation, and then drove the undead vulture towards Yang Kun.