Chapter 1091 He is still alive
Li Weiwei was very emotional and was really stimulated by the scene in front of her!
This was the most tragic death she had ever seen in her life!
After bursting into tears and yelling curses at Meng Qianfeng.
Li Weiwei rushed in front of Meng Qianfeng like a shrew, scratching and scratching.
"You old bastard! It's not a good thing at first glance!
Why do you still have the nerve to call me uncle? Bah!
I didn’t expect that the majestic Dragon King of the Dragon Blood Army would be such a thing with a human face and a beast heart!
Yang Haoran died so tragically, I will fight with you!"
Meng Qianfeng remained motionless. With his strength, Li Weiwei could not hurt him even if he did not make any resistance.
With a thud, Meng Qianfeng knelt down towards the bloody corpse.
Then suddenly there was an unpleasant howling sound.
"Uncle Junior, you died so miserably!"
The broken gong-like voice startled Li Weiwei, who was losing her mind, and then she stopped.
"Uncle Junior, I really didn't mean it.
I have advised you not to drink anymore. If you don't listen to me, what can I do?
When you meet my master, you two brothers will have a good exchange.
You must understand me, I also have good intentions, right?
You can't complain to my master, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Li Weiwei was heartbroken and cried loudly.
"What explanation do you have? People have been killed by you, and they died so miserably!"
Meng Qianfeng looked ugly and sighed.
He kowtowed four times to the bloody corpse.
"Little Master Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely find a geomantic treasure land for you to bury.
I have already spotted a place and I will take you there in a moment.
If you have any unfulfilled wishes, tell me in your dream.
I will make it happen for you! As for this girl, leave it to me.
I will never let anyone bully her!"
Li Weiwei quickly stepped aside.
"I don't want you to worry about it, you're just an old bastard!"
Meng Qianfeng didn't care and stood up dejectedly.
"Girl, the matter has come to an end. I feel sorry for you and accept the change.
You are still young, so don't think too hard. I think my uncle doesn't want you to be a widow for the rest of your life.
People, you still have to look forward and find a good family if you have the chance!"
puff!
Li Weiwei's views exploded, she was regarded as Yang Haoran's widow!
Don't say it's not the case, it really is that kind of relationship.
Do you hear what this old bastard says is human?
Your junior uncle’s body is still cold!
Meng Qianfeng sighed: "Forget it, I have something to do with this matter.
I will definitely find a way to find out what unfulfilled wish my uncle has, and then help him realize it.
I will first find a place to dig a grave for my little uncle."
As he spoke, Meng Qianfeng's footsteps were like the wind, and he disappeared in a whoosh.
Li Weiwei faced the tragic scene in front of her alone and burst into tears again.
When I was crying so hard, I suddenly felt an extra hand on my shoulder.
Li Weiwei jumped up in fright.
"Ah, who is it?"
He turned around sharply and punched him, then he fell into a daze.
"Yang Haoran? Aren't you dead?
Are you pretending to be a corpse or a resurrected soul?"
Yang Haoran, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly had a dark streak on his face.
"Ahem, don't say such unlucky words, okay?
Am I not alive and well? How could I be dead?"
Li Weiwei's mind suddenly couldn't react.
He quickly turned around and looked at the mass of blood and flesh.
Judging from the body shape and all the details, it should be Yang Haoran!
What is going on?
However, as soon as Li Weiwei turned her head, there was an even more tragic scream.
The bloody thing actually stood up unsteadily.
Although his face was gone, you could still tell that the guy was smiling.
However, in Li Weiwei's opinion, that guy's smile is more appropriately called a ragged smile!
"Ah! Ghost!"
If the conditioned reflex was normal, Li Weiwei would run away.
However, Yang Haoran grabbed his arm and actually laughed.
Yang Haoran looked towards the mass of blood and flesh with a straight face.
"Okay Erhei, stop being scary!"
Li Weiwei frowned, and then she saw that the bloody thing turned into Erhei.
At this moment, he bared his teeth and smiled evilly at her.
"Ahem, I have unlocked the seal on Erhei, and he has regained his ability to transform.
That Meng Qianfeng is always dishonest, so I will scare him."
Li Weiwei punched Yang Haoran hard on the shoulder.
He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You are not a good person, you scared me too!"
On another hillside, Meng Qianfeng looked serious.
He found a piece of white cloth and tied it around his waist as a tribute to Yang Haoran.
Then facing his so-called Feng Shui treasure land, he punched it hard.
With a bang, Meng Qianfeng's punch was no less than a small cannonball.
A large irregular pit appeared in front of me.
Meng Qianfeng looked at it seriously and seemed quite satisfied.
I gestured at the size so that Yang Haoran wouldn't be too frustrated.
After sorting things out, Meng Qianfeng returned with a dejected look on his face.
Plan to collect Yang Haoran's body.
To get to Yang Haoran's body, you have to pass by his so-called Wolong Villa.
When he was about to approach Wolong Villa, Meng Qianfeng suddenly stopped, with a strange look on his face.
In the direction of his barbecue grill, there was the sound of laughter and laughter.
That voice was very familiar, it belonged to the girl next to Yang Haoran.
The muscles on Meng Qianfeng's face twitched. Could it be that the girl couldn't stand the stimulation and went crazy?
After all, he is a mid-level warrior, how can he be so fragile?
No, living people are important.
Meng Qianfeng already blamed himself for causing Yang Haoran's death and could not let Yang Haoran die in peace.
So, Meng Qianfeng walked quickly towards his Wolong Villa.
When he saw it from a distance, his whole condition immediately changed for the worse.
It was like a dark cloud suddenly shrouded Meng Qianfeng's head, making his face look dull.
His fists were clenched and his joints were cracking.
The two rows of teeth kept rubbing together to make a sound, accompanied by the rhythm of Meng Qianfeng's body shaking.
Meng Qianfeng rushed towards the house quickly, his eyes about to spit out fire.
Because in his field of vision, there were clearly two people.
The girl Li Weiwei was facing him, with a playful smile on her face.
And the young man with his back turned to him, who could he be if he wasn't Yang Haoran?
Meng Qianfeng was simmering with anger, but in order to avoid any mistakes, he still endured it.
He arrived at Li Weiwei's side in a few steps, then looked towards the opposite side with wide eyes!
That smiling face that deserves to be beaten, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Haoran?
This chapter has been completed!