[Ding Dong! Resentment!Drum Sentiment from Yin Jiao +1000.]

【Ding Dong!Rage!Negative Sentiment from Yin Jiao +1000.】

Yin Jiao's face was bloodshot, and he looked at Yang Jian, and said, "Yang Jian, kill them for me, kill them for me!"

Yang Jian glanced at Yin Jiao, but he didn't know where this Yin Jiao got the confidence to order him.

This Yin suburb provoked Sitianjun and others to come and kill him, and he hadn't calculated it with him yet.

"You bastard, didn't you get kicked in the brain by a donkey! Zhenjun doesn't seek revenge on you, you should be thankful!"

The little white dragon smiled and spoke.

A strange smile appeared on Yin Jiao's face, looked at Yang Jian, and said, "This king is crazy! Yang Jian, this king advises you to listen to me, otherwise, there will be a time when you regret it in the future! Since this king dares to appear here, do you think that this king has no backhand?"

Tang Mo's heart moved, this Yin Jiao can plan with one hand, and find so many people to come and kill him, is it normal for him to have a brainless person, and he has a back hand.

"Yang Jian, I advise you to listen to this king's words!"

But seeing Yin Jiao's hand, a little girl with a pink carving appeared in his hand, threatening Yang Jian.

This girl has been knocked unconscious, she is not very old, but she has an ethereal temperament, at a young age, you can see that the future is a beautiful embryo son.

When Yang Jian saw this little girl, a violent feeling in his heart couldn't help but come out of his heart.

"Third sister, Yin Jiao, you're looking for death!"

This little girl's name is Yang Xiaochan, who is the famous Three Virgins in the future, and she is also Yang Jian's sister.

In the three hundred years that Yang Jian was suppressed, Yang Xiaochan has been secretly taking care of Yang Jian.

It can be said that in the past three hundred years, Yang Jian has not gone crazy, and Yang Xiaochan occupies a big reason.

Otherwise, maybe three hundred years ago, when Yang Jian saw his mother's tragic death, he had already fallen into the devil.

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it!

And now Yin Jiao has touched Yang Jian's reverse scales.

Yin Jiao looked at Yang Jian for a long time, and he didn't see the embarrassed look just now.

The Immortal Buddha is high and indifferent, but this Erlang God is different, this one is an anti-heaven existence for his mother.

"Looking for death?haha! Erlang God, you have to think about it, I don't know if I will die or not, but if you don't do what I say, you will die immediately!"

Yin Jiao held a knife in his hand and placed it on Yang Xiaochan's neck.

Yang Jian's eyes were red, Yin Jiao really held his lifeline.

Three hundred years ago, he failed to protect Fairy Yaoji, and now, he must protect his sister.

"What do you want?"

Yang Jian held the three-pronged two-edged halberd, looking at Yin Jiao, the tyranny in his heart couldn't be concealed at all.

Thousands of years ago, the Jade Emperor held Fairy Yao Ji hostage and asked Yang Jian to be born and die for the Heavenly Court, but in the end, Fairy Yao Ji died tragically.

And now, this suburb is holding the Three Virgins hostage, how similar is the situation back then.

Yin Jiao laughed and said, "That's right! As long as you are obedient, this king will not hurt your sister!"

"Despicable and shameless thing!" the little white dragon said indignantly.

Yin Jiao was not ashamed at all, he took out a purple pill, faced Yang Jian, and said, "Erlang God, eat this pill, and then kill them all!"

I have to say that this Yin Jiao is very ambitious, and needless to say, he knows that it is not a good thing, he actually wants to control Yang Jian.

He looked at Tang Mo resentfully and said, "Especially this Tang Sanzang, this king wants him to die!"

As soon as Yin Jiao spoke, the atmosphere between Tang Mo and them became weird.

Yang Jian's eyes looked at Yin Jiao with a cold glow, Yin Jiao sneered and said, "Erlang God, hurry up! This king has no patience, you have to think about it carefully!"

The knife in Yin Jiao's hand moved, and the meaning of the threat was self-evident.

"Okay!

Yang Jian took a deep breath and looked at Yin Jiao's exit.

Yin Jiao laughed proudly and said, "That's right! As long as you are obedient, everything is easy to say!"

Yin Jiao threw the black pill to Yang Jian, but Tang Mo slapped it and directly smashed the pill.

"Enough!"

Tang Mo looked at Yin Jiao with an indescribable coldness.

Yin Jiao's behavior had already violated Tang Mo's taboo, and at this moment, he was angry.

"Kill him! Yang Jian! Do it right away, teach this monk a good lesson! I want him to die! I want him to die!"

Yin Jiao said viciously to Yang Jian.

"Hurry up! Yang Jian! Otherwise, I'll kill this Yang Xiaochan right now!"

Yin Jiao threatened Yang Jian.

Tang Mo's eyes were cold, and the chill inside was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

He looked at Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian, I will give you the first truth as a teacher today, when your strength is strong enough, then in the face of any conspiracy and trickery, you can sweep!"

He took a step, and the momentum that rushed to the sky made Yin Jiao unable to raise his head.

"Yang Jian, do it quickly! Kill this monk quickly! Otherwise, I want you to regret it!"

Yin Jiao threatened Yang Jian and urged him to do it.

"There are too many people who want poor monks, what are you?"

Tang Mo spat out a syllable, and a string of mysterious burning sounds appeared, like a ballad from the eternal river.

Yin Jiao shouted angrily and said, "Yang Jian, it seems that in your heart, your master is much more important than your sister! Remember, you killed your sister!"

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Yin Jiao's heart, and he was going to teach some lessons and let Yang Jian be obedient.

only to find that he couldn't move at all.

"This—what's going on? Fixation, this can't be!"

Yin Jiao felt a kind of panic, since he had such a plan, he was on guard against spells such as the immobilization method.

But why, he was still fixed here, and he couldn't move at all.

Yin Jiao used his magical powers to break free from this bondage, but unfortunately, it was useless.

At the beginning of the Great Zen burning, his life was already over.

"I originally wanted you to die a happy death, but you shouldn't have violated the taboo of a poor monk. ”

Tang Mo's eyes were cold, and his voice carried a kind of coldness, but when he saw Yin Jiao screaming, he seemed to be Ling Chi, and the flesh and blood on his body fell off piece by piece.

Yin Jiao screamed for a day and a night before his blood dried up and died, of course, this is a later story.

Tang Mo hugged Yang Xiaochan over, and Yang Xiaochan had already woken up at this time.

"Second brother, second brother!"

Yang Xiaochan still had a palpitation on her face, and then ran towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian comforted, "It's okay! It's okay! Third sister, with the second brother here, no one can hurt you!"

Yang Jian took Yang Xiaochan, saluted Tang Mo solemnly, and said, "Thank you Master for making a move!"

This master, at this time he called willingly.