Chapter 170: The Fat Man Is Dead
I feel so sad, I feel very sad for the people of the Ye family's palace.
I hate this demon because he killed the people of the Ye Family Palace Gate, and poured all the bitter water on the disciples of the Ye Family Palace Gate.
Let the sects of the world think that the people of the Ye family palace gate were killed by the tomb when they went down to the Khitan Tomb.
Only a few people from the first sect in the world have returned alive from the Khitan Tomb.
Naturally, people from the outside world think that the Khitan Tomb is extremely dangerous.
I clenched my fists tightly, this shit, shit, shit.
For his own selfishness, he made us so miserable.
I always thought that he was my most respected grandfather.
Unexpectedly, the person I was stabbed the most was him.
"Why! The sky is playing with me!" I roared, the whole person was full of unwillingness, I couldn't wait to rush over and kill him for the entire Ye family and the entire palace gate.
"You...... You!" I raised my hand and pointed at Ye Yiqiu, I was so angry that I couldn't say a word.
I thought of those Ye family disciples who worked hard for him, and my heart felt as if I had been stabbed severely, and the person who stabbed this knife was the boss of the Ye family, Ye Yiqiu.
"Xiao Ye, don't blame me for this, all this is your life, if you weren't his soul, I wouldn't have put the golden mask on your body, and I wouldn't use other people's faces to draw so many maps, all this is your life. Ye Yiqiu said coldly.
I really want to say fuck off, you hurt me, and now I blame me for saying that it's all my life.
"I Ye Le didn't expect that the loving and kind grandfather in my heart turned out to be a beast inferior to a pig and a dog, I really didn't expect it!" I said angrily.
"Now that you've thought of it, then you should know what exactly I want?" Ye Yiqiu said in a cold voice.
"Xiao Ye go quickly, get out of here quickly, as long as you leave here, he has nothing to do with you, the role of the immortal relic is that you are willing, he can take it, as long as you are not willing to him, he will not succeed." Mo Yan said loudly.
Now Mo Yan also knew that all this was just a ghost made up by Ye Chushan.
"Come with me. The fat man said in a deep voice.
Then the fat man's hand grabbed me tightly and shook his head at me.
I nodded, even if I were dead, I couldn't let this guy get away with it.
"I still want to run, here, I am the king, who can escape from the palm of my Ye Yiqiu's hand. Ye Yiqiu scolded coldly.
As soon as the fat man and I took a step, Ye Yiqiu suddenly raised his footsteps, and a footstep rushed towards me and the fat man.
Ye Yiqiu's degree is as fast as lightning, this guy used to be the head of the first sect in the world, and his ability is naturally not comparable to the head of those sects.
"Let's go!" the fat man shoved me and shouted at me.
"Don't let him get the Immortal Pill, otherwise with his greed, there will definitely be a lot of dead corpses in the world. The fat man shouted at me.
I was pushed aside by the fat man, and I quickened my pace, and I walked forward.
Ye Yiqiu burst out and looked for death!
The whole person immediately rushed over, and slapped his right hand fiercely on the fat man's chest.
"Bang!"
This palm Ye Chushan slapped on the fat man's chest.
The fat man's body kept stepping back, and his body staggered very much.
Then the fat man opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the fat man's mouth.
Then the fat man kept coughing, and sat on the ground.
"Fatty!" I yelled, I didn't expect that the fat man would block a palm for me.
"Xiao Ye, I can't accompany you to rob the tomb and catch ghosts. The fat man's face turned red, and after saying this, blood flowed out of the fat man's mouth.
"Fatty, don't talk, don't die! I hurried over and looked at the fat man's chest.
Looking at the fat man's chest, I chuckled in my heart, and the bones in the fat man's chest were concave.
"My master calculated that my fat third child died in the Khitan tomb, and I was no longer saved. The fat man said weakly.
"You go!" Mo Yan left here with Xiao Ye. The fat man turned his head and yelled at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan immediately walked over and grabbed my wrist.
"Let's go quickly, don't let the fat man die here in vain. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.
Then he pulled me up, and my heart hurt so much, as if I had been stuck in the heart with a knife, and this pain made my whole body unbearable.
I couldn't help but think of bits and pieces with fat people.
"Xiao Ye, your uncle, quickly kill the green-haired corpse for a thousand years. ”
"Xiao Ye, run, this corpse is cheating. ”
"Xiao Ye, don't look back, keep going ahead, there is something strange in this place. ”
Now that I think about it, it turns out that the fat man has been protecting me all along.
But now he's going to die to protect me.
"Looking for dead goods!" Ye Yiqiu scolded coldly.
He raised his hand and slapped it the fat man's head.
With this slap, the fat man's head was slapped and shook his head, blood flowed out of his ears, nose and eyes, and the bleeding of the seven orifices looked terrifying.
"Xiao Ye go!" Mo Yan said in a deep voice, looking at the fat man's eyes full of unbearability.
Immediately after that, Mo Yan pulled me and walked forward.
"As I said, I am the king of this tomb, and no one can escape from the palm of my hand. Ye Yiqiu said coldly.
Walking towards us quickly, the fat man fell down, and grabbed Ye Yiqiu's feet tightly with both hands.
"Yes...... Don't ...... I want to move Xiaoye!, a hair!" the fat man said in a deep voice.
"It's not dead yet!" Ye Yiqiu's face sank instantly.
As soon as my right hand was raised, when Ye Yiqiu raised his right hand, I suddenly saw a long sword flash out of Ye Yiqiu's hand.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Yiqiu snorted coldly and cut off the fat man's hands.
With a snort, blood flowed out of the fat man's hands, and his hands were cut off by Ye Yiqiu.
"I ...... Help...... No more of you. The fat man's eyes dimmed, and he tilted his head and lost his breath completely.
And the fat man's chopped hands were still tightly grasping Ye Yiqiu's feet.
"Fatty!" I yelled, heartbreakingly.
The moment the fat man died, he was thinking about helping me.
"Ye Yiqiu, I'll fuck your uncle! You can't die well! Sooner or later, I'm going to kill you," I said angrily.
"Haha, for the sake of a rat, you actually want to kill your grandfather, Xiao Ye, come over obediently now, I won't attack the people around you, if I let you see, your dearest people die in front of you one by one. Ye Yiqiu said coldly.
"If you don't come, the next person to die will be your favorite woman, Mo Yan!" Ye Yiqiu's long sword pointed at Mo Yan and said coldly.
A word to readers:
is already facing an ending, so Xiaoyou will write slower, and I want to write a good ending,