Mei Liangxin turned her head, and the moment she saw Yang Ming's face, her whole body was suspended.

An ice ridge pierced him entirely, nailed directly to the door through which he entered.

A thick layer of frost froze him, and the look of fear on his face froze.

Then the ice ridge grew wildly, pushing his corpse and the door out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ice ridge turned into a huge icicle, like the root of an ancient tree, poking Mei Liangxin into the air.

The movement attracted the attention of the street mechanical patrol police, who immediately raised the alarm and rushed to Yang Ming's house. But it was blocked by huge icicles.

The residents of the neighborhood watched in horror when they heard the sound.

Inside the room, Yang Ming put down his hand and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and a circle of white vapor condensed with frost exhaled from his mouth.

"Brother!" Yang Chenchen ran over and crashed into his arms.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Yang Ming touched her head and said.

Seeing the huge icicles blocking the door of his house, he turned his head to stare at Chen Xia again, and his heart was very complicated.

The demon girl sat on the ground at the moment, holding the fruit knife in her hand, looking stunned.

She couldn't believe what was happening.

She saw Mei Liangxin's corpse outside the door through the window, her hands fell suddenly, the knife in her hand fell with a clatter, and her eyes were confused and dull.

The man who made himself so frightened and frightened that even resisting was an extravagant hope was directly pierced through his body by Yang Ming and hung outside his door.

The moment of breaking free from the shackles and getting revenge is like a dream.

After a while, her body trembled.

"Haha......"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Xia covered her face with her hands and laughed wildly, tears gushing out like a spring, flowing from between her fingers, and dripping onto the floor.

In the midst of laughter, there was an occasional whimper or two.

"Brother, what's wrong with her?" Yang Chenchen pulled Yang Ming's arm, looked at the crazy Chen Xia, and whispered.

"I guess it's crazy." Yang Ming said, looking at Chen Xia quietly.

"Did you call Uncle Zhong?" He asked.

"When I heard the argument below, I hit it." Yang Chenchen nodded.

Outside the door, there were already a lot of residents gathered to watch the excitement, and there was the sound of the mechanical patrol police beeping and whining, and the two mechanical men were working hard to chisel through the icicles blocking the door.

Yang Ming didn't care about them.

Patting his sister's hair, he walked to Chen Xia's side and put the tissue on the table beside her.

"If you want to cry, cry well." He squatted beside Chen Xia and said.

At this moment, no one knew Chen Xia's inner feelings better than him.

During the time when he was controlled by Mei Liangxin's curse, Yang Ming saw some of Chen Xia's past through the power of Lisangzhuo.

He couldn't imagine how much pain Chen Xia had endured to grow up.

The pain that is imposed on the soul is like a chain that binds itself firmly. Any tremor of the chains is a sharp pain that seeps into the bone marrow and comes from the soul.

If it weren't for the fact that when his sister appeared, the bastard underwent the same mutation as the last time he dispersed the ice flowers, and all the chains bound to Lisandro's power were removed, Yang Ming couldn't imagine what would have happened.

Will he be like Chen Xia and become Mei Liangxin's cash cow?

Will he have the courage to climb out of the quagmire desperately for a little hope, like Chen Xia?

Even if you are crushed, even if you are spurned by the people around you?

Yang Ming didn't know if he could do it.

The defense of Chen Xia in his heart melted little by little.

Chen Xia stopped laughing wildly, looking at Yang Ming with teary eyes. In the next second, he hugged him with a whoom and cried out heartbreakingly.

Yang Ming gently touched her hair like he touched his sister.

There was a thud outside the door, and two Robocops cleared the icicles and walked in. But there was a familiar figure standing behind them—

Uncle Zhong.

His patronus is possessed and menacing. He looked around the room and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm. It's okay now. Yang Ming turned his head and replied, "But things are a little troublesome." ”

Uncle Zhong dispersed the patron saint, took a long breath and said, "Don't bother, leave it to me." ”

After speaking, he patted the Robocop and said, "Former Orderly, ask for identity confirmation." ”

The two robocops immediately turned their heads, and a beam of light lit up in their eyeballs, scanning Uncle Zhong's body.

After a while, the beam disappeared, and the two Robocops immediately saluted:

"The identity is confirmed, and the authority is handed over."

As he spoke, he made way for Uncle Zhong.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming was not too surprised, the orderer is only a position under the manager, even if they are retired, their authority is above this group of intelligent control machinery.

"Who are they?" Uncle Zhong came to his side and pointed to the place where Chen Xia and Lao Liu had fallen.

"This is Chen Xia, my classmate." Yang Ming replied, but when he looked at the place where Lao Liu was, he was stunned.

Where is there any trace of the little old man?

Where Lao Liu fell, there was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy lying on his stomach, looking at him with a confused expression.

"Handsome guy, who are you?" Yang Ming asked.

"I want to ask that question too." The boy said, "Who are you, who am I?" ”

"Wait a minute, you won't be Lao Liu, right?" Yang Ming suddenly remembered, and dimly saw Mei Liangxin prick Lao Liu's body.

And where Lao Liu should have been lying was a teenager.

This scene is familiar!

What appears now, is it Conan Liu?

That's, hey!

Yang Ming was simply stunned and couldn't believe his guess.

"Lao Liu? Who is Lao Liu? The boy sat up with his body propped up, and the shirt on his body instantly broke a button.

The muscles are surprisingly strong.

Uncle Zhong glanced at them and ordered the Robocop, "Scan him, his identity matches." ”

A robocop approached, the beam lit up on the boy, and soon, the Robopatrol found the boy's identity.

"The identity match was successful. Name Liu Haoran, Awakened,

Patron saint, Mu Xin.

Vocational high school teacher, identity number 041926B731. ”

It's Lao Liu's message.

Yang Ming looked stunned.

You actually guessed right?!

Lao Liu, who had become a teenager, was still confused, and when he heard the words of the Robocop, he muttered to himself: "It means that my name is Liu Haoran?" ”

Suddenly, he shuddered, a green tendon bulged out on his forehead, and then, a sharp pain struck.

He clutched his head and rolled to the ground, screaming in pain, as a light lit up on his body, and an antique woman appeared beside him.

Soon, the two fused together, Liu Haoran stopped shouting, gasping violently, and the floor was full of sweat from him.

"Liu ......" Yang Ming just wanted to call him, but Liu Haoran suddenly turned over and sat up, looking around vigilantly like a frightened beast. Finally, his eyes fell on Yang Ming and Chen Xia.

"Where's the orphanage?" Liu Haoran raised his eyebrows and said with an extremely serious expression.

Yang Ming pointed out the window.

You can probably see Mei Liangxin's body hanging in the air.

"Dead?" Liu Haoran was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask Yang Ming, but immediately stopped.

He noticed Uncle Zhong and the two robocops in the house.

At the same time, I also noticed changes in my body.

Liu Haoran saw his younger body, and his eyes widened like copper bells.

He lifted his shirt, revealing his young, tight muscles, and stroked it with both hands. The look on his face gradually changed from disbelief to ecstasy.

"Hahaha! Lao Tzu ......"

He suddenly burst out laughing, halfway through his laughter, the patronus on his body dispersed, and the whole person fell to the ground with a pop.

Yang Ming sighed helplessly.

Alas, another crazy one.

"I'm sorry for you, Uncle Zhong." Yang Ming said.

Uncle Zhong nodded silently, and commanded the mechanical police to carry Liu Haoran, who had passed out, and Chen Xia, who was crying and fainting in Yang Ming's arms.