The salute in his hand dragged Yang Bingling's entire arm sore, and there was a creaking sound of wheels rubbing against the ground on the potholed stone road.

Yang Bingling listened to the person in front of him laughing and treating himself as a cargo, his eyes stared coldly at the brain of the man in front of him, since you sent it to the door to vent my anger, then don't blame me.

Seeing the easiest place to enter the knife on the back of the man's head, he saluted and quietly took off his hand, and the whole person was unconsciously close to the man's back, and Yang Bingling suddenly didn't want him to die so happily.

The knife quietly pressed against the man's neck, and Yang Bingling barely reached it on his toes, "You'd better not move, this knife is very fast, dare to hit me, you are not small." ”

"What are you doing!" A few thugs beside the man looked fierce and vicious, but they were frightened: "Don't mess around, if you don't want to, just say it, let my eldest brother go." ”

"Shhh Yang Bingling rubbed the plane of the knife back and forth on the man's neck, and the cold and excited man with the knife face trembled.

The soles of the people next to her were smeared with oil and slipped to both sides, this was a narrow alley, and the girl clearly didn't want anyone here to get out alive.

"If you run one more step, I'll cut off the leg between you." When Yang Bingling's knife finished saying this sentence again, it was accurately inserted into everyone's feet.

A few of them were already frightened, trembling, and couldn't stand, "Sister, let us go, it's because we don't know Taishan, and we don't really treat you as a person." ”

The most daring words were trembling and incomplete, and it took several adjustments before he finished speaking, and his eyes glanced at Yang Bingling for a while, and he didn't dare to keep looking at how Yang Bingling ravaged his eldest brother.

"Aren't you going to play with me? What do you want to play? It's so clean here, I've picked a good place for you. The face of the person in front of him overlapped with Jin Heng in Yang Bingling's mind.

"Leave me alone, I didn't really treat you well, did I?" After the man finished speaking, he felt a chill in his neck, and shouted in fright, "Ah! ”

"I didn't expect the mixed society to be so naïve, don't you have a brain?" Yang Bingling slashed the man's neck one by one, "Enjoy the feeling of blood left, at least twenty more knives, you won't die." ”

In the eyes of the people next to him, Yang Bingling is now completely a devil, and the knife on the ground is a black-and-white chain used to kill him, and the timid one is already stunned in the corner.

"Crazy, you're crazy." These people watched their eldest brother's neck wounds one by one, and the flesh turned outward, probably collapsed in fright, and actually wiped his neck to death.

"It's really useless, I haven't shown you anything else, I can't bear it." The man's blood stained the clothes in front of him, and the whole person was dizzy, and his hands were clasped to the wall so that he did not fall.

"Stand still, I'll go get something." Soon, Yang Bingling took back two small porcelain vases and shook them in front of the man's eyes, "You guys are doing this kind of thing, right." ”

Yang Bingling unscrewed the bottle cap on the left and poured out a little in his hand, "The people you are looking for are really unreliable, and there are still people who pretend to be dizzy, do you think I should deal with him as if he died, or should I deal with him as if he fainted?" ”

Yang Bingling pressed the salt in his hand on the man's wound as he spoke, and the man's screams made the buddies next to him tremble uncontrollably, and Yang Bingling heard the bump between his teeth.

"Forget it, I'll help you solve these people, it's a good deed, and you don't have to thank me." The man died in pain, and used his hand to deduct the salt from the wound, but the more he buckled, the bigger the wound became.

"Don't get it, it's sterilized, why don't you know what's wrong." The knife in Yang Bingling's hand quickly sank into the man's heart, and the shout before he came was over.

"Okay, you owe me a favor again." Yang Bingling teased the people in front of him like a cat teasing a mouse, staring at these people with scarlet eyes, "You all deserve to die." ”

Feng Ming flew back into Yang Bingling's hand, and at this scene, the man's intestines were already blue, and there were actually people from the Xiuxian family in this small place.

"The little one was blind and offended the girl, and forgot that the girl could go around the next life." As a man, he had no chance of coming into contact with people from major families.

"Blind? If you are blind, why don't you cover it, and you shouldn't stay outside to deceive people. Feng Ming flashed in front of the man's eyes, and this time the others trembled before they heard the man's screams.

Yang Bingling pinched the eyeballs in his hand, "I'll take a look at it for you, there's no problem, you take it back and put it on and use it again, what's the matter?" Hurt you? I'm sorry. ”

"Girl, I lost a pair of eyes and can be regarded as a loss to the girl, we are grateful for letting us go." Blood trickled down the cracks between the fingers covering his eyes, and the sound of dripping on the ground was particularly distinct.

"It's appropriate for me to compensate for a pair of eyes, but what do you pay for the girl who was ruined by you before?" Yang Bingling wanted to kill all these people in front of him.

It was the first time that Yang Bingling had such a killing mentality, Jin Heng and the man's expressions flashed in front of Yang Bingling, and the bruises and swelling on his waist reminded Yang Bingling all the time that what happened to him before.

"Let's leave one leg for each person, that's it, and I'll take your consent if you pretend to be dead." Yang Bingling glanced around, but she was pretending to be dizzy, and her acting skills were superb.

Everyone could feel the blade retracted from themselves and the front of their feet, "Since everyone doesn't want to wake up, then I'm welcome, as for which leg I can't guarantee, Bi Ling, you come." ”

Bi Ling shrank and poked her head out of the table, "Sister, hurry up and finish it, let's leave quickly, this place can't stay." He immediately retracted, and Bi Ling's angry and anxious voice sounded in Yang Bingling's head.

"Sister, they are grandma's people, let's leave quickly if we kill them, otherwise we won't be able to leave." Bi Ling could feel that Grandma was not far away.

The wind blew in down the alley, and the living people on the ground just now instantly turned into pieces of soot and drifted around, "Grandma is here, sister, what should we do?" ”

Bi Ling's voice was trembling, she didn't want to go back to being a stele spirit, Yang Bingling squinted in the wind and stared at the person who was slowly walking in the distance.

"I've finally found you, and it's getting brighter and brighter every time." Huang Lan spoke with Yang Bingling's face, which made Yang Bingling very uncomfortable, "Hand over Feng Ming, let you be happy." ”

The moment she was caught by Huang Lan, Yang Bingling didn't think that she could live, she thought for a while, and smiled, "Eldest sister, are you afraid that you feel invincible?" ”

cynical like a child who is not afraid of heaven and earth, in fact, even his fingertips are trembling, and now only by angering Huang Lan himself can he have a chance of life.

Huang Lan didn't laugh angrily, and the next moment he appeared next to Yang Bingling, and the whole person crossed over, and pinched Yang Bingling's neck with his hand before Yang Bingling took out Feng Ming.

"How old are you, little girl? Just play with me? "The first thing Huang Lan did when he came this time was to get back Feng Ming's most beloved weapon, and the second was to kill Yang Bingling.

Feng Ming used to be Huang Lan's favorite, but Huang Lan couldn't make Feng Ming enter his soul after exhausting his voice, and when he died, he thought of a bad move, he couldn't do it, the Huang family still had thousands of women, and the day he took her body was when Feng Ming came back.

"Dreaming, even if you kill me, Feng Ming will only follow my soul into another world." Yang Bingling straightened up, looking at Huang Lan left and right, feeling uncomfortable.

"In that case, you are no different from the dead men on the earth." Yang Bingling, who was pinched by Huang Lan's hand, felt that she was about to lose her breath, and subconsciously grabbed Huang Lan's hand.

"You're not afraid of death at all?" Once Feng Ming enters the soul, the only way is to let Feng Ming come out by himself, this kind of aura has its own spiritual sense, if the person in front of him is cowardly and weak, Feng Ming will abandon the person in front of him.

Yang Bingling was already on the verge of death, and if he tried harder, Yang Bingling's neck would be broken, but Feng Ming didn't have the slightest idea of leaving his body.

Yang Bingling coughed violently on the side, and slowly let go of the hand holding Huang Lan, the pattern of Fengming on his right arm loomed, almost materializing, and Huang Lan was overjoyed.

As long as Feng Ming leaves his body, he will immediately break the neck of the person in front of him, this scourge must not stay, and now that he sees that his wish is about to be fulfilled, how can he not be excited.

The hand unconsciously loosened a little, she was really afraid that she would pinch the little poor in front of her to death if she was excited, Yang Bingling was waiting for now, and it was not in vain that she forced Feng Ming out.

Feng Ming rushed out of Yang Bingling's right arm in an instant, and was stabbed at Huang Lan by Yang Bingling's backhand, if he could hit Huang Lan's vital point, this was Yang Bingling's only chance to get out now.

However, the knife shook the red light a second before it hit Huang Lan, and in turn it was inserted into Yang Bingling's right arm, and Yang Bingling's entire right arm was slashed by Feng Ming.

Feng Ming immediately returned to Huang Lan after doing this, like a child asking for merit and rewards, twisted left and right, and submerged into Huang Lan's body after Huang Lan said good.

Before entering, Feng Ming also turned around and glanced at the bracelet on Yang Bingling's left hand, and was about to rush over to destroy the bracelet, Feng Ming followed Yang Bingling, the importance of Jiu Biling couldn't be clearer.

"Didn't you expect Feng Ming to help me?" Huang Lan's villain posture is very sufficient, but he doesn't have as many words as ordinary villains, "It was originally something I refined single-handedly, playing Fengming in front of me, and I don't know what I can do." ”

"Since the seniors have already got what they want, can you sell me a face and let me take people away." He Zun's heart ached for a while when he saw Yang Bingling's right arm turned over with flesh and blood turned over, but Huang Lan He Zun couldn't beat it.

"Who are you? And what face is there? Huang Lan saw that He Zun was a little familiar, and he still had the murderous intent towards Yang Bingling, but he didn't mind if he could get more benefits.

"I'm a person from Qianyou, haven't my predecessors always wanted to get Qianyou?" He Zun's words were almost exchanging the entire Qianyou for Yang Bingling's life, and Huang Lan knew how to choose even if he didn't go out with his brains.

"On what basis did you decide to do it?" If it's true, Huang Lan doesn't mind agreeing to this deal, but what right does a person with Qianyou have to exchange for a woman.

"I can do what I say, I can do it naturally, if my seniors want to go to the Tongtian Realm, I can take my seniors there." The Tongtian Realm was the interface between the entire Qianyou and the upper world, and it was the dream place for the entire continent, so he didn't believe that Huang Lan would not be moved.

Yang Bingling was pinched in Huang Lan's hand, naturally Huang Lan was going to do whatever he said, Huang Lan thought about it, and the place was naturally going to go, but the people themselves had to kill.

Huang Lan's eyes He Zun understood at a glance, Yang Bingling was fabricated by Huang Lan, and He Zun could feel the loss of Yang Bingling's spiritual power, and the loss should be just spiritual power, even the qi and blood were transferred.

"Senior, Yang Bingling has no deep hatred with you, please be merciful to your seniors." As long as He Zun dared to move, Huang Lan would crush Yang Bingling's throat in the next moment.