In fact, on the periphery of the wasteland, each race has its own slum within its territory, and no matter where it is, the slum is a clear stream on the periphery of the wasteland, at least Yang Jinxi thinks so, the slum has always been numb, formatted, and calm synonymous.

Here, you don't go out when it's dark, and when it's dark, this is a pool of stagnant water, but Yang Jinxi wants to make waves for it here.

At the ruins, Yang Jinxi didn't move, Xu Mingyue didn't move, Chen Dan didn't dare to move, and Xiao Ritian couldn't move.

The dense sound around is no less than a symphony, but Yang Jinxi hates it, it was like this before, and it hasn't changed now.

Yang Jinxi stepped on Xu Mingyue, but her body twisted and twisted, but she always felt very irritable, frowning, as if she was talking to herself and to someone: "This summer is coming, the weather is hot, and the temper is dry, even if there is air conditioning, it can't be stopped, I said."

Who the hell do you cool me down, I heard that the corpse is cold......"

The surroundings were too quiet, and what Yang Jianxi said was missing the screams that belonged to horror and fear.

didn't see him make any moves, Xiao Ritian, who was tied up in the air by the yin and yang lock, suddenly roared, tearing his heart and heartbreaking.

The chains wrapped around him were intertwined back and forth on Xiao Ritian's body like barbs at the moment, the wails that belonged to Yang Jianxi, the victor, and the wails that belonged to Xiao Ritian, the desperate people, echoed in Yang Jianxi's ears, and he only felt that this symphony was finally not so unbearable.

"Miss Xu, don't think about it here or there, aren't you looking for me, can you turn your head and look at me?" Yang Jinxi said jokingly.

In fact, the expression of hatred is not necessarily that he has to shout out even when he speaks, but it can also be like a joke, Yang Jinxi, who hides a knife in his smile, likes and is the best at it.

Seeing that Xu Mingyue under her feet was still motionless like a dead corpse, Yang Jinxi opened her mouth again and said: "You said that this person's head is very strange, it's okay to turn it by herself, why would someone else help her twist it and die?"

Why do you say that, Miss Xu? ”

Yang Jianxi's tone still had a joking flavor, but if Xu Mingyue turned her head at this moment, she would find Yang Jianxi's extremely cold eyes, the temperature of these eyes could not be calculated in degrees Celsius, as if the moonlight at this moment was also eclipsed.

"You're so noisy that it's affecting my speech. Yang Jianxi stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers behind his back,

Tone falls.

Like a python entwining, the tightened yin and yang locks stopped the death-like friction on Xiao Ritian's body

Listening to Xiao Ritian's decibel that did not decrease at all but increased slightly, Yang Jianxi didn't say a word and slapped his backhand again, the background music belonging to Xiao Ritian's despair stopped abruptly, and he fainted again, and a smile on the corner of his mouth made Yang Jinxi's eyes widen.

muttered: "The relationship is quite happy, I feel." Isn't it? I'm so damn grumpy!"

Yang Jianxi snapped his fingers and raised his right hand behind his back to raise his palm upward, holding the other end of the Yin and Yang lock in the Taiji diagram in mid-air, shaking his right shoulder, and then lunging, bending over and waving back and forth, the Yin and Yang lock on the other end of Xiao Ritian, who was tied up, was the hammer head of the meteor hammer, which was waved by Yang Jianxi and smashed left and right on the sand, dusty.

Although Yang Zhenxi had a hand to keep him from dying, he could guarantee that Xiao Ritian's obscene face would land first every time.

According to Yang Jinxi, your parents didn't give birth well, so I will give you plastic surgery.

Yang Jinxi said a lot of dirty words tonight, in fact, he didn't want to spit fragrant like this, but it was really cool to "fuck" like this.

I decided not to care about it so much, and I don't understand the world anyway, so if I give you a sentence: "Fuck your mother" and tell you that I can bring happiness to your mother, and maybe you will thank me.

It seems that he is tired, but it is unlikely, it should be boring, and as soon as he is concerned, the yin and yang lock is suspended in mid-air, and the bloody Xiao Ritian is held in the air, dripping down like barbecue with blood droplets that make Yang Zhenxi's mouth greedy.

Moving his throat and swallowing his saliva, Yang Zhenxi rubbed his chin and thought for a while before he spoke: "It shouldn't be dead, it's a silver fighter, even if it's a showman, it won't even die happily if I can't stand such a little love." In fact, Yang Jinxi is just talking about fun, if he can easily let him die, he can easily make him want to die and can't die.

What's more, it's still called "banming" in Sichuan dialect.

It's just that his playful words are no different from demons in Xiao Ritian's ears.

Now this is what Yang Jianxi said, he is not panicking, everything is slow and methodical, the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty have not yet been performed, how can it be ended so easily, and this opportunity that he finally grabbed cannot be easily let go.

Anyway, now Yang Jianxi is the boss, at least before dawn, because Yang Jianxi has other things to do after dawn.

But now it's still a long time before dawn, you say it's not angry.

"You go while playing first, I'll solve Miss Xu's matter first, in fact, you didn't provoke me, I, Yang Zhenxi, am still quite principled in life, but I just can't get used to your licking dog, especially licking Miss Xu's stinky mother-in-law." ”

No matter how Xiao Ritian would feel when he heard this, Yang Jinxi said it to him anyway.

Still stepping on Xu Mingyue with one foot, he put his hands on his chest and turned his waist, accompanied by Xu Mingyue's new round of quiet patience, Yang Jianxi came to a stretching exercise in the Holy Light Continent, especially when he was moving his head, listening to the sound of bones crackling Yang Jianxi was very nervous.

Turning his head or something, with a brother who looks and temperament, it is the most suitable for pretending to be forced.

Feeling the wind coming from nowhere, even the wind carries a temperature that Yang Jinxi hates.

"Since this night is not destined to be pleasing to me, let me make it a dislike for you. Oh, it's the kind of annoyance that can't be forgotten. ”

Raising his right hand, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xu Mingyue under his feet, and the other end of the yin and yang lock suspended in mid-air behind Yang Jianxi extended towards Xu Mingyue viciously, and inserted it into the blood hole on Xu Mingyue's waist that Yang Jianxi had trampled on with his feet without deviation.

The recovery from the damage of the silver fighter's body is actually not bad, not to mention that Yang Jinxi just wanted her to temporarily lose the ability to fight at the beginning, and gave herself a break to end Xiao Batian, so she did not overly destroy the functions of her body, it was purely to pierce a hole for her, so Xu Mingyue's moaning sound became smaller and smaller, probably because her body was already repairing itself.

Yang Jinxi believes that if it weren't for the quick end of her battle, and the three words Yang Jianxi plus absolute strength oppression, Xu Mingyue would have been looking for a chance to escape at this moment, maybe she was planning to escape at the previous moment, but at this moment she should have known despair.

Xu Mingyue roared loudly in pain, and the muscle tissue that was being reassembled was suddenly torn apart, making her unbearable, crying and scolding like a poor worm struggling on the edge of hell.

After coming to this world, there are no villains in Yang Jinxi's eyes, because this world is not righteous in the first place, as for why he is hated, the main reason is that Fan did not fan him, and it is a coincidence that Xu Mingyue Fan arrived at Yang Jinxi, this sky, this land, and this world is the same.

So they all have to die, including between heaven and earth, if I want it to be surnamed Yang, it has to be surnamed Yang.

set his eyes on Xu Mingyue, who was suspended in mid-air with Xiao Ritian, a femme fatale-like woman, who seemed to be between thirty and forty years old.

This is just Yang Jinxi's own judgment, in fact, whether a cultivator is an earth-style cultivation like Yang Jianxi, or a cultivator on this Holy Light Continent, since time can be called the most worthless thing by a cultivator, he can naturally escape the law of aging of the body on the earth in Yang Jianxi's previous life in terms of appearance.

It may be that a cultivator's appearance will change over time before he reaches the realm of eternal youth, but if you think that a cultivator who looks like he is seventy or eighty years old and will not be able to restrain his strength, then maybe that's why you died here.

As for why Yang Jinxi judged that Xu Mingyue's age was between thirty and forty years old, there was actually a reason.

It is said that a woman is thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger, Yang Jinxi looks at Xu Mingyue like this, isn't this coquettish all over her body in line with this law of lang women?

He glanced down at Chen Dan, who was lying on the ground, and said, "Brother Xiaodan, don't worry, no one present can escape, I'll talk to that Aunt Xu first, good things to share, the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty will be a good thing." ”

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that something was missing, and then lowered his voice and continued like a child: "I may talk to that Aunt Xu for a long time, what if you run away." ”

After speaking, Chen Dan, who was lying on the sand, twisted his body violently, he wanted to say something, he had to say something, he couldn't pretend to be unconscious in his heart, the tone that Yang Jinxi spoke before may have been for pleasure in his own opinion, but in Chen Dan's ears, it was an extremely terrifying intimidation.

Instinctively knew that if I didn't say something in this situation, it would not end well.

But after all, he was a step slower and didn't give Chen Dan a chance to speak, maybe Yang Jinxi didn't want to give him a chance to speak at all, and it was still the beautiful Taiji diagram that bloomed on Yang Jinxi's palm in the dark night.

But Yang Zhen didn't think that this was a beautiful pattern to be admired, and together with Yang Jianxi's bent down arm, it was more like a chainsaw.

With Chen Dan's roar and the orange stench that splashed Yang Zhenxi's face everywhere, Chen Dan's legs and below the knees were sawed alive by Yang Zhenxi.

The incision was very smooth, and there was no phenomenon of broken flesh and blood flying, which was quite disappointing to Yang Jinxi.

Wiping his face, Chen Dan's wail was very loud, and regardless of whether he heard it or not, Yang Jinxi said to himself: "Hehe! ”

After speaking, he turned around and looked up, shifting his gaze to Xu Mingyue