Chapter Seventy-Six: A Little Pig, A Voice I Love You. (c)

"Boom, clang...... "As the cracks in the ice grew, the ice finally broke apart." You bastard......" Xiao Fei shouted, and his claws stabbed directly at Yang Zhi.

"You like her, don't you?" Yang Zhi didn't dodge, but his claws stabbed into the void. "You like her, don't you?" Yang Zhi asked again.

When the claws passed over Yang Zhi's body, Yang Zhi's arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Xiao Fei's hand, and squeezed his hand to make a sound, pain...... Long-lost pain......

"Why? Why? Yang Zhi shouted, "You all think I'm a bully, don't you?" Well? Yan Liang died, Zhang Ruojie also died, I screwed off their heads, I dug out their hearts, by the way, and their eyes, their two pairs of eyes are also with me. Yang Zhi laughed at Xiao Fei......

"Maniac...... Lunatic...... Yang Zhi is crazy, yes, he is crazy......" Xiao Fei struggled hard, but he still couldn't break free, with his zombie body, something weighing thousands of pounds was not a problem......

"Bang......" Yang Zhi flicked his arm and threw Xiao Fei out directly.

"Damn, it's only been so long, and it's been so powerful." Xiao Fei scolded secretly, his body did not obey the call, he was thrown out directly, and hit the table next to him, the table was directly smashed by him, and the cup on the table also fell to the ground and shattered.

"Do you like her? Well? Yang Zhi's figure came to Xiao Fei's side in a blink of an eye, grabbed Xiao Fei's neck with one hand, and shouted, "Why? Why approach him? I like her, she's my little pig, she's mine, no one is allowed to come near her, no one is allowed. ”

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Every time I see you with other boys, I always feel distressed, I'm not that good, so I'm always inferior.

Always approaching you, but not saying anything.

The most annoying thing is that you and Zhang Ruojie walk together, I hate her, and I am even more afraid...... You're going to be with him......

You are my little pig, you belong only to me, and little pig, I will only use it on you.

Pigs represent loyalty, whether you are stupid or stupid, whether you are tall or short, whether you are ugly or beautiful, and whether you are rich or poor. I won't care.

When a person says that you are stupid like a pig, he probably thinks that you are stupid and cute, and this stupidity can only be seen by those who love you.

Whatever you do wrong, you can be forgiven, because, you are my little pig, stupid little pig......

Every time I call you piggy, I'm actually saying, "I love you......"

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"Duan Fei, do you know? I've always wanted to kill you. Yang Zhi said, "When she sees you, she will laugh, ha, ha, ha, ha......" Yang Zhi's hand was forced, Xiaofei only felt that his neck was about to be broken, and he couldn't say anything at all.

"Bump ......" Yang Zhi threw Xiao Fei out again, and hit the door of Xiao Xue's room, and the door was knocked open. Looking at Xiao Xue lying on the bed, Xiao Fei was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly turned her head, "What did you do to her?" Xiao Fei shouted, and the sharp claws waved in front of him, sweeping directly from Yang Zhi's body, and this time, it was hitting Yang Zhi's body. Are you a ghost...... Are you a ghost? How can you do that to her......" Xiao Fei rushed towards Yang Zhi who was forced to retreat again, "You will disperse her yang energy, will you kill her?" Do you know? ”

"She's my little pig? You don't have to worry about it. Yang Zhi also pounced and collided with Xiao Fei.

"You bastard......" Fei scolded.

"I want you to die...... Yang Zhi's figure flashed, disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Xiao Fei. Die for it......" A cloud of white mist hit Xiao Fei's back.

"Bastard......" Xiao Fei slammed his body, and a purple gas emitted and collided with the white mist. You're not Yang Zhi...... You're not Yang Zhi...... You're not the Yang Zhi who said, 'I'm afraid I'll scare her.'" ”

"Xiaoli, why is your house so noisy?" Someone shouted outside, Yang Zhi glanced at Xiao Fei, smiled weirdly, and the figure disappeared again.

"Yang Zhi ......" Xiao Fei shouted and rushed out of the room, and there was a headless corpse on the ground...... Looking at the old man lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Fei's already reddened eyes became even redder, and the four fangs seemed to have grown. Xiao Fei used a trace of spiritual power in his body to suppress his bloodthirsty desire and resist the urge to suck blood.

"Zombies that don't suck blood......" Yang Zhi said lightly, without a trace of expression on his pale face.

"Bang......" The wall was directly knocked out of a hole by them, "Damn...... Probably only the moment he attacked, he would become a physical entity. Xiao Fei wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in his heart: "What the hell is going on?" Could it be a demon? It's just a demon in the heart, does it make people stronger? Because the sound of their fight was so loud, it had already alarmed a lot of people, and when they saw the corpse on the ground, some people hurriedly called the police.

"Hypocrisy." Yang Zhi said to Xiao Fei: "I hate people like you the most...... At the same time, a head fell from the sky and was falling in the crowd.

Looking at the bloody head, someone was directly frightened and fainted, and the crowd became chaotic.

"Even if I am hypocritical, so what?" The claws were like sharp knives, and they stabbed at Yang Zhi's body in the blink of an eye, and as before, they were still in the air.

"Die." Yang Zhi grabbed Xiao Fei's shoulder.

"Ah......" Xiao Fei screamed in pain, and the arm that was grabbed by Yang Zhi made a "gurgling" sound, and his body slammed into force, as if he had lost contact with that arm......

Blood...... That's blood......

Yang Zhi stood there quietly, holding an arm in his hand, which was Xiao Fei's left arm......

Blood dripped from his severed left arm, staining the land red......

Blood dripped from where his left arm had been severed, staining his shirt and the earth......

It's quiet......

The world has become quiet......

All...... They all fell silent......

And on Yang Zhi's chest, there was a broken peachwood sword......

A breeze blew, and Xiao Fei's hair swayed gently...... And Yang Zhi's body also fell down because he couldn't resist the breeze...... Eventually, it disappeared, and in that place, only the head of a peachwood sword remained, as if to prove something......

(No one gave me advice, I had to rely on myself, I didn't have enough brains, and I knew that the writing was quite poor.) But I am very grateful to every reader and friend who supported me...... )

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