With a "pop" sound, Yang Mang fell straight to the ground.

Yang Mang died, looking at Yang Hui with his eyes wide open, as if he still didn't believe what he was seeing.

Yang Hui looked up at Yang Mang, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Is it the pleasure after revenge? Indeed, the hatred for Yang Mang was already deep in his bones, and letting the second elder steal his father's relics has touched Yang Hui's bottom line.

Not only that, they tried to kill him again and again in the back mountain. If it weren't for Xuanli's help, I'm afraid he would have died in the belly of those red flame insects in the back mountain.

In addition, Yang Mang also arranged for Wu Feng to be a traitor by his side. If he hadn't found out, the consequences would have been disastrous.

With all these behaviors, even if he wanted to kill Yang Mang ten or eight times, it would not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But when Yang Hui pierced Yang Mang's body with a sword, all these hatreds suddenly disappeared. Yang Hui did not feel any so-called pleasure, but only felt that things in the world were impermanent.

In a sense, Yang Hui even has to thank Yang Mang. If he hadn't forced himself into a desperate situation, I'm afraid Yang Hui would still be a loser who can't open his eyes. Almost all the achievements that Yang Hui has achieved now have Yang Mang's achievements.

The shadow of Mang is in it.

Seeing his uncle's son die in his own hands, Yang Hui felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Various emotions lingered in Yang Hui's heart, and for a while Yang Hui didn't know how to face these things in front of him.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, it's a dead end." Yang Hui felt a little groggy. He put away the pupil technique and mask that Yang Mang had thrown away, and jumped off the ring. As soon as he arrived at his room in the auction house, Yang Hui turned around.
Chapter completed!