Capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped.

Eight simple words.

Like an invisible sledgehammer.

smashed into Yang Zhaoyin's heart.

Oh, yes!

He is the Lord of the North.

The kingdom is a god king.

Guardian of the Fortunes of the Nations.

How could he easily let go of his grandson's disrespect to him?

If so.

Where is his majesty?

"Luo Fan, you will die, you will die miserably. Half a month later, my master will definitely kill you to avenge me!"

Yang Chen's face was pale and hideous.

A strong primordial power spread out from his abdomen.

Don't look at his young age.

But he has the cultivation of the peak of the fifth layer of Yuanying.

But now.

His Yuan Infant was abolished by Luo Fan.

Directly turned into a waste.

It's even more brutal than killing him.

Luo Fan glanced at him indifferently: "I'm afraid this will disappoint you!"

Bah!

Yang Chen vomited blood and looked at Luo Fan viciously: "The surname is Luo, but your mother is still the God King." I really didn't expect you to be so despicable, as a senior in the cultivation realm, you would bully others. People like you don't have a good death, you have to go to hell. ”

"Junior?" Luo Fan chuckled: "Just because, my realm is higher than yours?"

"But have you ever wondered why I'm only twenty-three years old this year, why did I become a senior? How do you have the face to say such things?"

Burst!

Yang Chen was in a hurry.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then he fell into a coma.

"Luo Shen, let's see!" Yang Zhaoyin glanced at Luo Fan with a cold look in his eyes, as if he was threatening.

Subsequently.

He picked up his unconscious grandson and disappeared into Mochizuki Villa with a great move.

He had to go and see Shi Tairan.

Only Shi Tairan had any hope of healing Yang Chen's injuries.

It's just that.

Will Shi Tairan be able to heal Yang Chen's injuries?

Even if he survived the Ninety-Nine Tribulation.

Even if he can repair Yang Chen's dantian.

But his infant has been destroyed.

Don't say Shi Tairan.

Even if Da Luo Tianxian descends to earth, I'm afraid it won't help, right?

There were many guests present.

Everybody knows.

At the moment when Luo Fan made a move to abolish Yang Chen.

The big tree of the Yang family has already fallen.

Even if the Yang family and Shi Tairan intersected irreversibly, once Shi Tairan soared to the immortal realm.

How could the Yang family be protected by the Cultivators Association?

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"Where's President Shi?"

Cultivators' Association.

Yang Zhaoyin hugged Yang Chen, with an anxious expression on his face.

A disciple of the Cultivator Association was taken aback: "Senior Brother Yang Chen, what's wrong?"

"Don't talk nonsense, take me to President Shi quickly. Yang Zhaoyin drank angrily.

"Yes, yes, you come with me. That disciple directly took Yang Zhaoyin's grandfather and grandson to the outside of the cave where Shi Tairan was retreating.

Although Shi Tairan has successfully survived the Ninety-Nine Tribulation, he is about to soar in the near future.

But.

His realm is not particularly stable.

It is also necessary to retreat and practice in order to adapt to the transformation of the body.

After all.

His body was no longer mortal.

"President Shi, please save Chen'er!"

Outside the cave.

Yang Zhaoyin knelt on the ground with a pleading expression on his face.

Shi Tairan got up and walked out of the cave, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad: "Brother Yang doesn't have to be polite, please get up quickly!"

Suddenly.

He saw Yang Chen, who was pale, his abdomen was covered with blood, and he had been in a coma for a long time.

The expression on his face suddenly changed, and it was difficult to hide his anger.

"Who is it, who hurt my disciples?"

Shi Tairan was furious.

And he took in two disciples.

One is Yu'er who has a wood-based spiritual root.

The other is Yang Chen.

They are masters and apprentices.

But they are like father and son.

But he never dreamed that Yang Chen would be so seriously injured.

Yang Zhaoyin whispered what happened: "It's Luo Fan Luo Shen King, today..."

"Damn!" Shi Tairan's face was cold: "What a Luo Fan, he actually bullied my disciples, this revenge must be avenged." Half a month later, I will definitely cut him with a thousand knives, and only in this way can I vent the anger in my heart!"

"President Shi, is there any chance that my grandson will recover?" Yang Zhaoyin asked the key question with a look of anticipation.

Shi Tairan shook his head secretly: "I can repair his dantian, but his Yuan Ying has been destroyed." That was the essence of his life, even if he repaired the dantian, it would not help. Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, and his words were quite helpless.

Yang Zhaoyin's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be old in an instant.

"President Shi, how long can Yang Chen live in this situation?" Yang Zhaoyin couldn't help but ask.

Shi Tairan: "Ten more years." ”

"Ten years?"

Yang Zhaoyin smiled miserably.

Yang Chen is only 25 years old this year.

Even if he lived for another ten years, he would not be thirty-five years old.

This lifespan is not even comparable to that of ordinary people.

Shi Tairan hesitated and said, "Brother Yang, there are two choices now. ”

Yang Zhaoyin: "Listen up." ”

Shi Tairan said: "Thinking of the relationship between our two families, I can take action to heal Chen'er, but even if he is cured, he will not be able to continue his cultivation, and he will be able to live for twenty more years at most." ”

"Two, I heard that you just had a great-grandson, right? I can help him wash his essence and give him a rare physique. In a few decades, he will definitely become a super master. ”

Yang Zhaoyin hesitated.

He has several grandchildren.

But only Yang Chenshen loves him.

Even if Shi Tairan offered generous conditions, he wanted to save Yang Chen.

"Grandpa, I don't want to live like a waste. I don't want to wait for death, so I'll leave this opportunity to my nephew! Yang Chen said weakly.

Man is inherently dead.

It's not scary.

The scary thing is that you know the specific time of your deadline, but you can't do anything about it.

He couldn't accept this fate.

"Okay, good, grandpa promised you, grandpa promised you. ”

Yang Zhaoyin was in tears.

In the end, he still failed to refuse Yang Chen.

One.

This is his most pampered grandson.

Two.

He can make such a trade-off for the family, how can he, as a grandfather, live up to his kindness?

"Master, can you promise me two things?" Yang Chen looked at Shi Tairan with a weak expression.

Shi Tairan: "Yes." ”

Yang Chen said: "Help me kill Luo Fan and crush him to ashes." ”

His voice was weak.

But the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

Shi Tairan clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "As a teacher, I promise you that I will definitely crush him to ashes." ”

A far-fetched smile appeared on Yang Chen's face: "Master, I want you to send me on the road." ”

Shi Tairan's eyes were complicated: "Didn't you witness me crushing Luo Fan's bones to ashes?"

"No need, master, you are the first strong man to survive the Ninety-Nine Tribulation, and you will definitely be able to kill Luo Fan. Speaking of this, there was a sense of pain in his eyes: "Half a month, half a month, I really can't wait, thinking that I can't cultivate in this life, every minute and second of my life is a huge torment." ”

"I heard that people will go to hell after they die, so I will go down in advance and lay down a piece of the country. When Rovan dies and goes to hell, he will be trampled under his feet. ”

Shi Tairan's eyes were painful: "Although you and I are masters and apprentices, we are like father and son, how can I kill you with such a ruthless hand?"

Yang Zhaoyin burst into tears: "Chen'er, don't force President Shi, grandpa will send you on the last ride!" said and suddenly raised his right palm and slammed it on Yang Chen's head.

He killed his favorite grandson with his own hands!

Shi Tairan slowly closed his eyes, a line of tears crossed his cheeks, and his heart was broken.

I only heard him sigh lightly: "Brother Yang, you should go back to bury Chen'er! When the East China Sea War is over, I will go to Yang's house to help your great-grandson wash the essence and cut the essence." It's also counted, Chen'er's last wish has been fulfilled!"

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