There was hardly any luster in his eyes, and his pupils dilated like the eyes of a dead man, and I shuddered in my heart, and I already knew his identity in my heart, and it was in the early hours of the morning. When the first thunderbolt struck me, it seemed that I had memories of him in the images that flashed through my mind......

This person is obviously Yang Death, Xiaoru's father, and Yang Daoye's brother.

"Yang, Yang is dead......"

Sure enough, as soon as I saw his eyes, my parents were so excited that they even threw away the magic weapon, and they heard Yang Death laugh and said: "Three yuan and five links, I haven't seen you for a long time, we are all old." ”

"Nope. It's because we're getting old, and you're not much of a change from back then......" my mom said with a smile of excitement.

Immediately afterwards, I saw my father scratching his head, and answered with some embarrassment: "Yang died, on the day my son passed the full moon, I ...... low-pound bean skills."

"Wutong, don't mention that incident, you were just erased by the old man at that time."

Yang Die smiled, and said again as he walked forward: "What's more, I also wanted to joke with you at that time, you forgot the Taoist technique at that time. It doesn't hurt at all to hit me......"

The three of them came together and were about to say hello, but suddenly there was a 'hula' sound behind them, and everyone looked back and saw that it was Zuo Bailong who had fallen to the ground. The yellow paper talisman that had been attached to his forehead had burned to ashes on its own......

Immediately afterwards, he saw Zuo Bailong's eyes showing a fierce light and stood up, staring at Yang Death in front of him, and said viciously: "I've been looking for you." ”

"You know me?" Yang asked with a smile.

"I don't know, but I know who you are from the moment you come in, because I don't feel any anger in you, and you're the only one who can do that......"

Zuo Bailong stared straight at him and said, "In the past few years, I have been wandering around alone, just to find your whereabouts......"

"Oh? You're not going to fall in love with me, are you? Yang Death laughed.

But Zuo Bailong's face did not improve in the slightest. It's more ugly.

"Yang died, on the back peak of Longhu Mountain, it was you who killed my father with your own hands...... Zhang Congyun ......"

When Zuo Bailong said this, my heart shook violently. That's when I remembered it.

Indeed, Yang Daoye also mentioned in person before that in the battle of Longhu Mountain, Zuo Bailong's father turned out to be a member of the Witch Ghost Sect, and was later killed by the Yang brothers.

It is precisely because of this incident that Zuo Bailong has always been haunted by it, and he almost strayed into the demon path because of hatred.

"That's right, your father was killed by me, but Bailong, you don't really think you can kill me, do you?" Yang Death was still smiling all over his face.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

As he spoke, Zuo Bailong's hands hanging on the side of his legs rubbed, and more than a dozen yellow paper charms were rubbed in each of his hands, and with another shake of his hand, all the yellow paper charms were already burning with raging fire.

Yang Death pursed his lips and sighed secretly and said, "You are the descendant of the Heavenly Master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, if I use the Dao method of the Dragon and Tiger Sect to deal with you, it will be disrespectful to the ancestral master......"

As he spoke, Yang Death turned around and picked up a blank rune paper on the altar that had not yet written a charm, sandwiched it between his fingers and said, "Okay, I'll use the Maoshan Technique to play with you." ”

"Yang Died ......"

As soon as he said this, my parents immediately became anxious, but Yang Dan just shook his head at the two of them, as if to signal them to rest assured.

At this moment, Zuo Bailong, who was full of murderous eyes, had already shook his arms, and more than two dozen fire talismans came out of his hand, like a sharp blade with flames, and flew towards Yang Death.

But Yang Death didn't move, two fingers were picked, and the blank rune paper sandwiched between the fingers had flown into the air, seeing that the fluttering rune paper was about to collide with more than two dozen fire runes, Yang Death suddenly recited two spells, and the blank yellow paper rune immediately flashed a layer of electric light, and then saw Yang Death's sword finger picked, and the blank yellow paper rune wrapped in electric light instantly passed through the middle of more than twenty fire runes. With a whoop, all the fire talismans turned into ashes, except for the thunder talisman that had gone straight to the door of the left white dragon like an arrow.

Zuo Bailong's eyes were slightly compared, and his expression and demeanor were as if he was waiting for death, but when the thunder rune flew in front of him, it exploded into a mass of debris flying in the air......

"White Dragon, why bother? I ended your dad with my own hands, but he was to blame. Yang Death pushed his sunglasses and said with a smile.

Seeing that he broke more than 20 spells of Zuo Bailong with one move, my eyes almost popped out, and I quickly moved quietly next to my mother and asked in a low voice: "Mom, what is the origin of this guy, Zuo Bailong is a strange person in the fifth world!" ”

"There is no one in the five strange people for a hundred years, but Yang has died, and there is only one from ancient times to the present."

Broken by Yang Death's simple single move, Zuo Bailong's face inevitably showed a little flustery, and he frowned and said: "I have traveled around the world over the years, and I have heard many people talk about you, you mastered the Three Mountains thaumaturgy of the Heavenly Master Dao at the age of thirteen, and at the age of fifteen, you were ranked one of the twelve strongest demon subduing people in the world, one of the 'Twelve Heavenly Hunting Venerables', everyone said that you were a monster, but today, you are much more terrifying than I imagined......"

Yang Death just smiled and listened, but did not answer.

I whispered to my mother again, "Mom, what are the 'Twelve Heavenly Hunting Statues'?" ”

My mother replied in a whisper: "After the end of the war in the Republic of China, all the demon subjugation factions in all directions gradually declined, in order to inspire future generations and promote the inheritance of various sects, the major factions selected the twelve people with the highest prestige in the world, and listed them as the twelve heavenly hunting figures, which means 'heavenly cycle, demon hunting supreme', at that time, Mao Xiaofang, the thunder fire heavenly master of Maoshan Mountain, Zhang Biqing of Longhu Mountain, and your grandfather were all among them, when they were listed, except for Yang Death, who was only fifteen years old, the youngest of the remaining eleven people was 46 years old, all of them were grandmaster-level figures in the world, In that fierce battle more than twenty years ago, most of the twelve deities rushed to support, and in the end, most of them died in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain......"

"I, my mother, Xiaoru's father is not small......"

I exclaimed, my mother quickly glared at me, and said, "Nonsense, I have already said it just now, there is only one in ten thousand Yang deaths, and there is only one from ancient times to the present." ”

When my mother and I were muttering, I heard Zuo Bailong say again: "Actually, I already knew that I couldn't kill you, but my father's revenge can't be avenged, I can't kill you, so you have to kill me......"

"Bailong, you are so old, why are you still so childish?"

Yang Death sighed, and walked quickly towards Zuo Bailong, Zuo Bailong immediately became vigilant, and took out another charm with a shake of his hand, but before he could raise his hand, Yang Death had already arrived in front of him with a slight mistake, and a talisman was accurately pasted on Zuo Bailong's forehead in a flash, and Zuo Bailong's body stiffened again......

"Big nephew, you have to look forward as a man, why do you keep wandering in hatred and can't extricate yourself?"

Yang Death put his arms around Zuo Bailong's neck, just like a buddy chatting, patted him on the chest and said, "Besides, why don't you think about it without using your brain?" Yes, it was my father who did it back then, but that was not my intention, it was your father who was brainwashed too deeply by the witch and ghost sect, and actually attacked your grandfather, if I don't do it, your grandfather will have to die, and more brothers and sisters will suffer in Longhu Mountain, and I am also forced to be helpless, okay? ”

Yang suddenly paused when he said this, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he stomped on the ground with a fierce kick.

Seeing that Yang Death listened carefully, he didn't wait for the sound of his feet stomping on the ground to stop, he shook his hand again, and a piece of yellow rune paper had been thrown out on the ground in the direction of the exit of the corridor.

As soon as the yellow rune paper hit the ground, it suddenly exploded a layer of electric light within a range of one or two meters around, and instantly heard a scream of 'oops, yaaa' from under the floor, and before we could react, a white shadow had already broken through the floor and came out, lying on the ground convulsions and begging for mercy: "Brother Yang spare your life!" Brother Yang spares his life! ”

When we looked at it, it turned out to be a wife, who had been seriously injured by several thunderbolts for me in the early hours of the morning, and had been resting behind the altar all night, so why did it suddenly come out of the ground?

Yang Shu took off his glasses and rolled his eyes at it, and said twice: "It's you for a long time, I felt movement under my feet just now, I thought there was an earthquake...... What do you want to get cut again? ”