Chapter Twenty-Eight: Self-inflicted iniquity, thou shalt not live! (4th Update)

Yang Lao's face showed a chill, he understood that once an enemy like Luo Xiu was offended, it would be very terrifying.

The information about Luo Xiu that I learned from Yang Shengtian was completely different from what I got from the No. 1 leader in Shazhou, but it was able to get in touch.

"I'm just afraid, this Luo Xiu, I don't know when he met a master, so he can achieve this achievement. Although our Yang family is powerful, we will definitely not be able to stand up to such an opponent. ”

"Zixuan, let's go back to Jiangzhou now, here in Shazhou, I've been resting for a while, it's time to go home and have a look. ”

"Okay grandpa, I'll arrange it. ”

Yang Zixuan nodded obediently, and then arranged for others to prepare.

And her eyes are also in the direction of Jiangzhou, and the sense of urgency in her heart is getting stronger and stronger, I don't know why, she wants to meet that mysterious person more and more.

On the way back to Jiangzhou, Yang Zixuan didn't practice much, but he could still feel the warmth of his body, it should be that the medicinal power was still exerting, and he couldn't help but say to Yang Lao: "Grandpa, the person who saved me, the pill fed to me, is indeed magical, until now, the medicinal power is still there, if you can take it for a long time, even if it is grandpa, I think you can have another breakthrough." ”

Yang Lao is also a martial artist, and he is a master who has stepped into the "Inner Organs Realm" with half a foot, but his age is too old after all, if he is twenty or thirty years younger, he is very confident that he can break through.

The more people come, the more afraid they are of death.

Hearing Yang Zixuan's words, Yang Lao's fingers moved imperceptibly, and then he said with a smile: "In this world, I also know a few warlocks, and I also know that they can practice pills, but none of them are helpful to me. Your elixir is magical, but it's useless to me. ”

Yang Lao said open-mindedly: "After all, your grandfather and I have lived for more than ninety years. At my age, I have experienced disasters, and I have thought about what kind of blessings, and this life is not in vain. Therefore, I don't expect these seven-seven-eighty-eight pills anymore, I still be honest, and one more day is a day. ”

Yang Zixuan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, look at you, stand outside, who would think that you are a ninety-year-old man? And now, there are many people who can live to be 130 or 40 years old, and you can definitely live that long. ”

Yang Lao just smiled and didn't say much.

When he was almost halfway through, Yang Lao suddenly received a phone call, which was from Yang Lao Er.

"What? you say...... Chengyun was killed...... Kill with one blow?" Yang Lao also said in some incredulity.

Could it be Luo Xiu? But even if he was a Transforming Strength Sect Master, he couldn't find him so quickly and kill him, right?

"What the hell is going on, where was Yang Chengyun killed?"

Yang Lao Er said with a crying tone, and said sadly: "This morning, I received a call from you, saying that you want me to break Chengyun's leg, I relented for a while, so I gave him an idea, let him go to his grandfather's house first, to avoid the limelight." ”

Hearing that Yang Lao Eryang was disobedient, Yang Lao was also angry, and he shouted: "You rebel, you dare to disobey me? Do you know that I asked you to break Chengyun's leg, that is to save him?"

Yang Lao Er has two daughters and two sons, and the youngest son Yang Chengyun is the meat of his heart, he couldn't help but retort: "Dad, what do you say, Chengyun, it's also your own grandson? What did he do, you have to break his legs? Isn't it just to grab a few pills, what is this? If it were me, I would also be tempted, I would also rob it, at most we should compensate a little money, wouldn't it be good to give those migrant workers?"

Yang Lao Er, relying on the name of Yang Lao and his brothers, called for wind and rain on the road, not to mention grabbing a few pills, and even more outrageous things have been done.

This little thing is really nothing, compared to his son Yang Chengyun, even if these migrant workers die more, he will not care.

"Shut up, beast. Although Yang Lao can understand Yang Lao's feelings, he is the head of the family after all, and he has always been unaccustomed to what the second child does, "How many times have I told you? Don't do whatever you want under the banner of me and your brothers, now, this is your retribution." ”

"Now, don't talk about this nonsense, I don't bother to explain anything to you, let's talk about it first, Chengyun, where did he die, and how did he die? This is related to the life and death of our Yang family, and I can't be careless. ”

Yang Zixuan's eyebrows were also wrinkled tightly, and for a while, her intestines were soft.

No matter what Yang Chengyun says, he is also her cousin, and he is related by blood. Even if she is usually a little jerk, and now that she is killed, she will still feel sad.

And the person who killed him is, most likely, his own savior.

This relationship is too complicated.

Yang Lao Er's eyes when he heard what Yang Lao said, he also cleaned up his sadness a little, and said: "I originally asked Chengyun to go to his grandfather's house, but this stinky boy went to play with his group of fox friends and dog friends, and until now, he was ready to go to his grandfather's house, but as a result, near the train station, he was killed by a palm." ”

"Kill with one palm?"

"That's right, Chengyun doesn't even have the strength to resist. The other party's martial arts far surpassed him. Yang Lao Er said aggrievedly, "Dad, I saw Chengyun's corpse, he ...... Except for a slap on the head, there were no other injuries on the body. What kind of person is the opponent this time, who can send such a powerful master? Isn't he afraid of the retaliation of our Yang family?"

After being sad and angry, Yang Lao Er also began to reminisce about these things, and slowly understood.

From the time Yang Chengyun caused trouble to the time he was killed with a palm, it didn't seem to take long at all, who was this, there was such a powerful information network, even he didn't know where Yang Chengyun was, and Yang Chengyun was killed.

Yang Lao Er was still speculating here, but after Yang Lao and Yang Zixuan glanced at each other, they were a little more sure.

Yang Chengyun, this is a self-inflicted death, originally Luo Xiu couldn't help him, after all, it was not easy for Luo Xiu to find him, but he ran to the train station and happened to meet Luo Xiu who returned by train.

"Retribution, all this, is retribution. Okay, I've got the stuff going, I'll deal with it when I get back. ”

What else could Yang Lao say, he doubted that there was really retribution, otherwise, why would Yang Chengyun run into Luo Xiu with such a small probability?

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lao said to Yang Zixuan: "Zixuan, no matter what, Chengyun is also my grandson and your cousin, we can't let him be killed like this." You go and get in touch with Luo Xiu to see how he is. ”

"Let's make sure, Chengyun, if he was killed. ”

"If it wasn't for him, then, on behalf of me, you apologize to him well, it was our Yang family who affected his parents. ”

"If Chengyun is the one he killed, then you can investigate whether he is the one who saved you, and if so, then this matter is over. If he is not the one who saved you, let him give our Yang family an explanation, if he can sincerely apologize, perhaps, I will consider forgiving him. Otherwise, even if he is a Transformation Strength Grandmaster, I will not give up. ”

"Although the Sect Master of Huajin is powerful, he can't withstand the state apparatus after all. ”

"This mission, don't worry, I'll give you seven days to investigate. The first seven of Chengyun, I want to know the result. ”

Yang Zixuan was silent for a moment and nodded, her mood was as heavy as ever.

After arriving in Jiangzhou, Yang Zixuan and Yang Lao parted ways and went to Jiangzhou No. 2 Middle School.

She first asked the principal of No. 2 Middle School to call him through a relationship and ask him everything about Luo Xiu.

For Luo Xiuqi, the principal also has an impression.

After all, since he became the principal, Luo Xiu's peculiar existence is also unique. All of Luo Xiu's approvals were signed by him.

Yang Zixuan knew more about it from the principal's side, and even so detailed that he now lives in the crescent community.

However, Yang Zixuan did not rush to the crescent community, but decided to contact him in a roundabout way.

And when she was preparing, the killing of Vice Principal Huang also came into her sight.

Some things may seem inconspicuous, but they can often be related.

"Luo Xiu, I hope it's not you, kill Chengyun......" Yang Zixuan said with her eyes closed, but she didn't know why, in her heart, she already had a feeling that Luo Xiu killed Yang Chengyun.