Chapter Twenty-Six: The Great War of the Holy Aunt
"Humph!"
The Holy Aunt glanced at Huang Qingsheng and said lightly: "Our grievances will be written off from today, but Yang Zhengjie has formed a bond with the Holy Ancestor Alliance today. ”
"You guys are so shameless! snatching other people's things, and actually having the face to say that the grievances with other people have been written off, what a!" Yang Zhengjie shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer.
"Boy, die. ”
Shenggu couldn't hold back anymore, and flew directly to take Yang Zhengjie. Before Yang Zheng could make a move, Liu Tianhao next to him stepped forward, and his fist was directly against the holy aunt.
"Whew. ”
A dull sound came out, and he watched Liu Tianhao retreat again and again, hitting the wall directly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little distorted. His brother resisted a punch for himself, and fell down, which Yang Zhengjie absolutely could not tolerate, he wiped a trace of chill in his eyes, and jumped up to kick at the front chest of the holy aunt, the body of the holy aunt fell lightly, and naturally avoided Yang Zhengjie's fierce attack.
"Humph!"
Shenggu snorted coldly at Yang Zhengjie and didn't speak, but he was already deeply shocked in his heart, with Yang Zhengjie's age, it is impossible to have high skills, others don't know, Shenggu understands better than anyone else in her heart, just because the kick just now is really kicked on the body of ordinary people, it will definitely be lifeless, even if she herself doesn't dare to guarantee that she won't be injured.
Yang Zhengjie did not give up, just after the Holy Aunt dodged his own kick, he pointed to the ground on his toes, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and instantly punched the Holy Aunt in the face, the Holy Aunt did not dare to underestimate Yang Zhengjie's attack, just watched her fists turn into palms directly on the face, the whirring fist wind did not hit the face, but it also made the Holy Aunt's veil flutter and almost lifted.
"Look for death!"
The holy aunt was a little angry, the silver shining short blade that had just held Huang Qingsheng hostage appeared in her hand in an instant, and the killing intent in the eyes of the holy aunt suddenly became rich, and the moment she was frustrated by Yang Zhengjie's attack, she did not retreat but advanced, and the short blade went straight to Yang Zhengjie's neck.
Yang Zhengjie can feel the threat brought by the short blade, that feeling has not passed for a long time, he knows that this silver shining short blade is definitely not an ordinary mortal, it may be a weapon tailored for the Holy Aunt, some weapons are handy, it is possible that people and weapons are integrated, such an attack power is definitely doubled, presumably this short blade is the biggest reliance of the Holy Aunt.
"Whew. ”
Yang Zhengjie's body leaned back suddenly, and the short blade gently swiped against Yang Zhengjie's nose, and he could instantly feel some temporary soreness on his nose.
It seems that the Holy Aunt is worthy of her name, a bit of a! In the Holy Ancestor Alliance, with the title of Holy Aunt, her status is definitely not low, and it is reasonable to have such means and skills.
I haven't seen a character who can't be careless and can make me retreat from Yang Zhengjie. Even if you meet it, what should you do, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and I've seen awesome characters, aren't they all dead?
Yang Zhengjie's eyes were bubbling with scarlet killing intent, and after dodging the fatal blow of the Holy Aunt, he turned his palms into fists, pointed his toes on the ground, and rushed towards the Holy Aunt with lightning speed.
"Boom. ”
In the face of Yang Zhengjie's strong attack, she took a step back, and piled up with Yang Zhengjie with a punch, making a dull sound, Shenggu retreated about three meters before she stabilized her footing, and at this moment Yang Zhengjie also withdrew one meter away.
At this moment, the Holy Aunt disappeared in place in an instant, Yang Zhengjie's eyes squinted, and he suddenly found that the Holy Aunt had already rushed towards him, and the silver shining short blade was like a silver python trying to swallow Yang Zhengjie.
Hmph, are you going to be the ultimate killer?
Yang Zhengjie calmed down, secretly moved his strength, and the powerful explosive force instantly condensed at this moment, suddenly turned over and kicked a piece of knife from the ground next to him, took it in his hand, and slashed at the holy aunt, maybe the short blade in the hand of the holy aunt was too demonic, just watched the piece of knife in Yang Zhengjie's hand 'click' and broke into two, Yang Zhengjie was forced to retreat a few meters, and his chest was a little dull;
Six of one and half a dozen of the other!
"Enough!"
At this moment, Huang Qingsheng, who had been tied all the time, broke all the ropes in his body with a 'boom', and shouted at the holy aunt and said, "Do you want to leave or not? If you don't leave, then stay here forever!"
"You. ”
A little bright red blood flowed from the corner of Shenggu's mouth, he glanced at Huang Qingsheng and said lightly, "Don't you really want to live?"
"Get out!" Huang Qingsheng was a little angry.
"Okay, let's go!"
The holy aunt wiped the corners of her mouth, seemed to grit her teeth and glared at Yang Zhengjie angrily and said, "There will be a period later." The next time I see you, it's your death. ”
"Hey, hey!"
Yang Zhengjie smiled and said: "Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things, that's how women with long tongues are." {”
"You••••••"
"Not leaving?"
"Withdraw!"
After the Holy Aunt finished speaking, more than a dozen people actually walked out of the house, and quickly left here with those unconscious guys, Yang Zhengjie still wanted to make a move, but he saw Huang Qingsheng's eyes and signaled him not to stop him, so he could only watch the Holy Aunt and his party disappear into the vast night.
"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Huang Yating and Hu Jie glanced at Yang Zhengjie and asked.
"It's fine. ”
Yang Zhengjie smiled slightly, glanced at Huang Qingsheng, and said with some puzzlement: "The Heavenly Blade really let them take it?"
"Hmm. ”
Huang Qingsheng nodded, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Some things are also unavoidable! The Heavenly Blade is a dead thing, but a person is a living thing!"
"Ahem. Ahem. ”
After finishing speaking, Huang Qingsheng coughed a few times continuously, his face suddenly turned red, he hurriedly picked up a tissue from the table and wiped it, Yang Zhengjie stood next to him and saw it clearly, Huang Qingsheng actually stuck a mouthful of dark red blood.
"Grandpa. ”
Huang Yating and Hu Jie hurriedly ran to Huang Qingsheng, tears like beads with broken threads, soaring out, and said in their mouths: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, are they..."
'Huh. “
Huang Qingsheng shook his head, with a look of charity, and said leisurely: "It's okay, it may be a little internal injury, it's okay." ”
Although listening to Huang Qingsheng say this, Yang Zhengjie doesn't think so, according to his past experience, Huang Qingsheng's injury is only one of them, and the more important thing may be that Huang Qingsheng is poisoned, and the poison is very deep.
"Grandpa, let's go to the hospital!" Hu Jie wiped her tears and said hurriedly.
"No, I don't. I know my situation, I don't need to go to the hospital, even if I go to the hospital, I may not be able to get cured, Yating understands, right?" Huang Qingsheng said as he looked at Huang Yating with a smile.
Huang Yating nodded, with a sad face.
"It's okay, I'll just take a break. ”
"Then I'll send you back to your room to rest first. Hu Jie hurriedly helped Huang Qingsheng and said.
Huang Qingsheng shook his head, glanced at Yang Zhengjie, and said with a smile: "Let Xiao Yang send me to the room, and I'll talk to him by the way." ”
Huang Yating and Hu Jie couldn't help but set their eyes on Yang Zhengjie.
Although Yang Zhengjie didn't know Huang Qingsheng's purpose, he still nodded and agreed, and said, "Okay." ”
Huang Qingsheng nodded, looking at Yang Zhengjie with a hint of relief in his eyes, more appreciation, as if he saw the scene of his youth from Yang Zhengjie.
Huang Qingsheng's bedroom was on the first floor, Yang Zhengjie helped Huang Qingsheng into the house, and at this moment, he heard Huang Qingsheng say, "Close the door." ”
After the door closed, Huang Qingsheng sat on the bed, glanced at Yang Zhengjie and said, "Is there any smoke?"
"Yes. ”
Yang Zhengjie took out a pack of ten yuan cloud cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Huang Qingsheng, lit one himself, looked at Huang Qingsheng and said, "Your internal injuries are only one of them, and the more important thing is poisoning." ”
Surprise!
Startled!
Quite surprised!
Listening to Yang Zhengjie's words, Huang Qingsheng just lit the cigarette, but he didn't put it in his mouth when he took it in the air, he looked at Yang Zhengjie for a long time before nodding and said: "You are right, I am indeed poisoned, do you know why the holy aunt said just now, don't you really want to live? It is because she knows that I am poisoned, I can't be angry, let alone use kung fu, once I get angry or use kung fu, the toxin may be stimulated and spread throughout the body, and then I may die." ”
Didn't the Holy Aunt kidnap Huang Qingsheng to snatch the Heavenly Blade?
Why did she remind Huang Qingsheng?
Could it be that Huang Qingsheng has something to do with Shenggu?
Yang Zhengjie couldn't figure it out, he couldn't see anything in Huang Qingsheng's eyes, but Yang Zhengjie confirmed that there was definitely a reason for this.
"Huh. ”
Huang Qingsheng looked at Yang Zhengjie and smiled and said, "Aren't you a little confused or unclear!"
"yes!"
Yang Zhengjie nodded undeniably, and said with a slight smile: "Human nature, besides, in order to save you, Mr. Huang, I have been fighting until now, you can't help but let me know a little bit of the inside story, right?"
"That's true..."
"Grandpa. Just as Huang Qingsheng was about to continue, he heard Huang Yating's voice outside.
"What's the matter?"
"Hei Qiang is dead. ”
Black Qiang is dead?
Yang Zhengjie was stunned suddenly, who killed Hei Qiang? Damn, I want to kill him before I can do it? He actually dares to lie to me! I told her that if he dares to lie to me, he will die, and he never thought that he didn't do it, but he played first.
However, judging from today's situation, Hei Qiang may be Shenggu's gang, and based on the information that Hei Qiang told him today, it can be said that it was also made up in advance, or it was intentional. Since it is a group with the Holy Aunt or a stronghold of the Holy Ancestor Alliance, who can move the black power?
"Hmm. ”
Huang Qingsheng hesitated for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Death is death, I know." ”
[This chapter is yesterday's compensation, and there will be an update in the afternoon.] 】