Chapter 1177: Lies? (Part 2)

Hearing Qin Yang ask about Bai Ao, Liu Yuanfeng's eyes narrowed, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you let me go, I will tell you where Bai Ao is." ”

Qin Yang stared at him, and after a few seconds, he suddenly smiled: "No need, I already know where he is, waiting to make peace with you in the tuyere town three miles away, right?"

Liu Yuanfeng's pupils shrank: "How do you know!"

It's no wonder he was shocked, the place of contact with Bai Ao was unknown to anyone other than him, but Qin Yang was like a roundworm in his stomach, seeing all the secrets.

"Tell me, how are you going to die!" Qin Yang's tone gradually became cold.

Liu Yuanfeng subconsciously took two steps back, and squeezed out an ugly smile on his face: "Qin Yang, how can I say that I am also your uncle, how about you let me live! As long as you let me go, I will tell you a secret!"

"Let you live?"

Qin Yang sneered, "When you smoked my spiritual root, why didn't you say that you would let me live?

Liu Yuanfeng's complexion changed, and he suddenly took out a golden oil lamp and blew violently.

Distorted ghostly phantoms immediately flew out of the oil lamp, and with a terrible shout, they pounced on Qin Yang. The wind was blowing around, as if you had come to hell.

But he turned and flew into the sky, intending to flee from here.

"Soul Burning Wax!"

Qin Yang took out the candle, waved his arm, and after the crimson flame rolled up, the ghost shadow that ran out of the oil lamp was burned clean, and some skeleton shelves burst open one after another.

Looking at Liu Yuanfeng's fleeing figure, the corners of Qin Yang's lips lifted slightly, and he pointed lightly at the other party's back.

"Preach!"

A vast vicissitudes of coercion came from the sky, and Liu Yuanfeng, who was desperately fleeing, felt that his body was imprisoned by a powerful mysterious force before he could react.

"Bang-"

His chest burst, and a mouthful of blood fell from the sky.

Qin Yang flew over, stepped on the opponent's neck, slowly raised his cold long sword, looked at Liu Yuanfeng, who was pale and frightened, and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you?"

Blood spilled from the corners of Liu Yuanfeng's mouth from time to time, and his body twitched violently.

For some reason, he suddenly laughed, a little crazy, a little sad. Looking at Qin Yang with a look of pity, he smiled miserably: "Qin Yang, do you really think that the spiritual root in your body was extracted by me?"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "What do you mean?"

Liu Yuanfeng coughed a few times, and the red blood stained his chest and half of his cheeks, and he was unusually embarrassed.

He took a few breaths and said with a miserable laugh: "I admit that your spiritual root was stolen by me when I was greedy at the beginning. But I'm just stealing, not taking it directly from you. ”

"Is there a difference?" Qin Yang asked in a cold voice.

"Of course there is a difference!"

Liu Yuanfeng said quietly, "Your spiritual root was extracted by someone the day after you were born. You must know that it was impossible for other men to enter your mother's room at that time, and even if I had great ability, I would not be able to extract the spiritual root from your body under the noses of your mother and Bai Dixuan!

Hearing the other party's words, Qin raised his eyebrows and twisted into the word 'Chuan'.

That's right, too.

At that time, he had just been born, and he must have been in his mother's room, and it was unlikely that Liu Yuanfeng would have done it under their noses, otherwise with Bai Dixuan's strength, he would have found out a long time ago.

But it's not him, who else?

Is there anyone else?

An icy chill slowly stretched from the soles of his feet, sending chills down his spine.

"According to you, there are other people who extracted the spiritual root, and you just stole it from the other party. Then tell me, who is the one who extracted my spiritual root?"

Qin Yang put the tip of his sword against the other party's forehead and asked in a cold voice.

His hands trembled slightly, perhaps for fear of hearing a name from the other party that he did not want to hear.

"Then it's up to you to guess......"

Liu Yuanfeng stared at him suspiciously, and sneered, "How many people could accompany your mother at that time?" was it Liu Ping, or Liu Zhen, or ...... Anyone else?"

"You don't want to say it?" Qin Yang's face was full of murderous intent.

"Hehe, as long as you let me go, I'll tell you who it is. ”

Liu Yuanfeng seemed to feel that he had grasped a talisman, and the fear on his face gradually faded, and he sneered: "Qin Yang, Qin Yang, sometimes you are really pitiful, you still don't know that you are living in a lie made up by others. I warn you, don't think that your nearest and dearest person won't lie to you, maybe she's already dug a grave for you, waiting for you to jump—"

"Don't you say yes?

"Soul search!"

Qin Yang didn't bother to listen to the other party's crooked chatter, his eyes were cold, and he grabbed Liu Yuanfeng's head with five fingers.

"Uhhh

At this moment, a cold light hit from a distance.

Before Qin Yang could react, the cold light penetrated Liu Yuanfeng's brain, but it was an ice-blue long arrow.

The blood was dripping to the ground, Liu Yuanfeng still had his eyes open, but the color in his eyes was still dimmed, and the whole person was not breathing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging weirdly, as if mocking.

Qin Yang slowly turned his head to look, and not far away stood Liu Zhuchan, who was wearing a long dress in green clothes, with a beautiful posture, but her face was cold and cold, without any expression.

On her arm, a simple crossbow is tied, surrounded by aura.

"Don't you know that killing people is taboo and talking too much?"

Liu Zhuchan walked over and pulled Liu Yuanfeng's clothes apart, only to see that there was an ice sculpture doll hidden inside, revealing a strange light.

Liu Zhuchan picked up the ice sculpture doll and said to Qin Yang with a dissatisfied face: "This is called a soul transfer ice puppet, which can transfer people's souls." He almost moved away and escaped from under your nose! Don't you realize?"

Qin Yang took the ice sculpture doll and was silent.

Liu Zhuchan glared at him angrily, and was about to say something, when she suddenly frowned, and took out a glowing jade slip from her arms.

"Huh, is there a message from the Liu family?"

Liu Zhuchan glanced at Qin Yang, closed her eyes, and gently crushed the jade slip, only to see a streamer fly into her eyebrows and disappear.

After a while, Liu Zhuchan opened her eyes lightly and said lightly: "The little vampire empress named Niuniu you picked up last time came to Liu's house, saying that there is something important, let's go back." ”

"Niuniu?" Qin Yang frowned, "Just her?"

"Well, she's the only one. Liu Zhuchan nodded.

Qin Yang looked a little hesitant, glanced in the direction of the Zhong family, and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's go back first." ”

As the two were leaving, Qin Yang suddenly asked, "Where were you when I was born?"

Liu Zhuchan paused, turned her head to look directly at the other party's burning eyes, and her beautiful eyes were as calm as water.

After a while, she gently grabbed Qin Yang's hand, put it on her lower abdomen, and said softly, "Don't believe his nonsense. ”

Feeling the warmth from the palm of his hand, as well as the slightest fluctuation of life, Qin Yang was silent for a while, and nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

(End of chapter)