"I..." The original resolute momentum was questioned by the young man who seemed to be light-hearted, and he was directly blocked in his chest, unable to go up or down, and Yang Tiexin's chest was stuffy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing the young man with a cold face, Yang Tiexin was such a dignified seven-foot man, and he actually felt a sense of self-shame.

"What am I..." The young man sneered and said, "What, Uncle Mu, you are in a hurry, do you want to run out and rush to reincarnate!" ”

Without hiding it, the young man who picked the corners of his mouth said this very mocking sentence, which not only made the faces of everyone in the hall change, but also made Yang Tiexin's face annoyed, and he felt a little sad in his heart.

"Yes, tonight's events are all caused by our husband and wife..." I don't know why the young man is so abnormal, and I don't care about the young man's ridicule, his guilty gaze swept over the people in the hall, looked at the dying Wang Chuyi and Ma Yu, and then looked at the injured Quanzhen Sect disciple, holding the spear tightly, Yang Tiexin faced the young man, and said resolutely: "Until now, only if my husband and wife die here, it will be possible to eliminate the hatred in the heart of King Jin, and at that time..."

Yang Tiexin's words were not finished, but the meaning of the expression was very clear, he wanted to exchange himself and Bao Xiweak's death for everyone's life.

"Brother Yang, you're confused!" Shaking his head, Qiu Chuji said angrily.

"Daoist Qiu, don't persuade me, I've made up my mind!" Looking at the young man, Yang Tiexin said in a deep voice.

"Really!" The anger in his eyes became more and more intense, the young man really gave him the urge to slap him, he made so many efforts, everyone made so many efforts, what was it for, it was not to escort the two of them to leave safely, but now, Yang Tiexin, an old stubborn, was still full of begging for death, which made Dusk not annoyed.

"Do you think it's the best choice for you to die calmly now, and we'll think you're a man, I'm telling you, just kidding!" Laughing angrily, facing Yang Tiexin, whose face changed, the young man scolded angrily: "Now you can say it very easily, I think of begging for death, when your brother-in-law died tragically, why didn't you think about begging for death..."

Staring at the man whose expression gradually became ashamed, Dusk scolded mercilessly: "When you thought that your wife and unborn child were killed by officers and soldiers, why didn't you think about begging for death, when the family that treated you was infected with the plague and only a little girl was left, why didn't you think about begging for death..."

The young man's words were like sharp swords, stabbing into Yang Tiexin's chest one by one, I don't understand how this young man knew everything he had experienced, but in the young man's words, Yang Tiexin's heart was originally boiling with death, but it was disintegrated by the young man word by word.

"Haha, don't you feel funny..." didn't suppress the anger in his heart, and looked at Yang Tiexin at dusk, like a roaring tiger, and shouted: "After going through so much suffering back then, you didn't think about begging for death, but now your wife has become a princess, and your children have become the little princes of Dajin Kingdom, seeing that they are now living a glorious and rich life, you choose to die, is it because you feel that you have lived so many years of hard life, and your heart is unbalanced!" ”

"You are talking nonsense..." may have touched the deepest scar in Yang Tiexin's heart, and the spear moved, pointing at the young man, Yang Tiexin's eyes were like fire, and he reprimanded angrily.

"I'm talking nonsense..." raised his head in disdain, ignoring the spear that flickered in the cold light, and said with a smile at dusk: "Uncle Mu, if it weren't for the imbalance in your heart, why would you break the peaceful life of the two of them now, you know that you are now people from two worlds, originally she thought you were dead, but now you suddenly appeared, have you ever thought about her feelings!" ”

"Her husband is not dead, but she remarried someone else, this kind of blow, do you think that even if Bao Xiweak escapes tonight, she still has the face to live in this world!" In a word, the thunderous explosion sounded in Yang Tiexin's ears.

"Shut up..." The young man said that he could, but he couldn't slander his wife, and he turned his head to see his wife sitting weakly on the ground in pain in her eyes, speechless, and a monstrous anger rose from the bottom of Yang Tie's heart and rushed straight into his mind.

There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and Yang Tiexin, who was overwhelmed by anger, forgot who the young man standing in front of him was at this time, and his anger drove Yang Tiexin's body, and with a move of his long arm, the spear in his hand couldn't help but stab at the bastard in front of him who slandered his wife.

"No..."

Seeing the scene in front of the door, Mu Nianci covered his hands to his mouth, tears in his eyes were like a tide, and he swarmed out.

"Poof..."

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh resounded in every corner of the hall, and also sounded in the ears of every shocked person, in the almost dull gaze of everyone, in the rampant smile of the young man, a bewitching blood flower suddenly bloomed on the young man's shoulder.

"Bang..." The figure flashed, Qiu Chuji flashed in front of dusk, repelled the stunned Yang Tiexin with a palm, supported the unstable young man, turned his head and scolded angrily: "Brother Yang, what are you doing..."

"I..." looked at the young man covering his shoulders blankly, Yang Tiexin's face was full of disbelief, he was crazy, what did he do!

"Are you alright?" Holding back the tears in his eyes, Mu Nianci didn't know where to borrow the courage to run to the young man's side, looking at the blood flowing from the young man's shoulder, the tears in his eyes rushed even more violently.

Shaking his head, the corners of the young man's mouth who was frowning because of the pain became bigger and bigger, let go of Mu Nianci and Qiu, walked in front of Yang Tiexin, and still smiled mockingly at dusk: "What, Uncle Mu, you are annoyed and angry!" ”

"Kong Ming, I..." couldn't say a word for a long time, Yang Tie's heart was like ashes, and finally he could only grit his teeth, lower his head, and said fiercely: "I'm sorry for you, I owe you, I'll pay it back to you now!" ”

After saying that, Yang Tiexin gritted his teeth, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned around, and the head of the spear stabbed hard towards his heart.

"Hmph..." Seeing that Yang Tiexin was still thinking about seeking death, the young man snorted coldly, grabbed the gun with one hand, and the head of the spear with cold light was still three inches away from Yang Tiexin's chest, no matter how hard Yang Tiexin tried, he couldn't get rid of the young man's imprisonment of the spear with one hand.

"You let go!" With a look of shame, Yang Tiexin struggled.

"Bang..." Not only did he not let go, but the young man took advantage of the situation and threw the spear away from Yang Tiexin's hands, and then, the spear swung like a whip and slapped Yang Tiexin's waist fiercely, sending him directly out.

Yang Tiexin only felt that his body was light, and the person flew up, and when he landed again, he had already fallen in front of Bao Xi's weak body.

The depressed Bao Xiwan was awakened by the movement in front of her, and suddenly saw her husband who fell in front of her, she didn't care about the hurt and trouble caused to her by the young man's words, and hurriedly pounced, as if she was wrapping a treasure, and hugged Yang Tiexin.

"Death, what a simple thing!" Throwing off the spear at will, the young man made a look of sudden realization on his face, and continued to smile: "Oh, I know, perhaps, death may be the best option for you now." If you die, no matter the blood feud eighteen years ago, or tonight, your son recognizes the thief as his father, or in other words, your wife has endured humiliation and stealing life for eighteen years, this kind of thing you don't want to mention or are ashamed to mention, as long as you die, you won't know anything, isn't it, Uncle Mu! ”

Hearing the young man's words that were sharper than a sword, Yang Tiexin lay in Bao Xi's weak arms, tears flowing, and he closed his eyes in pain.