"Ximen Yu, where are you?" Yang Qian already knew the matter of Master Ximen Yu.

"Keep me with the second Master."

"Well, Ximen Yu, you have to be sorrowful, people can't be resurrected."

"Say something."

"Ximen Yu, last night of the Nangong family, more than 10,000 people died."

Ximen Yu looked at it immediately, and immediately said: "Good death."

"It is a man named Xu Jiaqiang. As a doctor, he entered the Nangong family town. In the middle of the night, he exploded many communities and took away the lives of more than 10,000 ordinary people in the Nangong family. Among them, there were Nangong Ji.

Nie nephew and so on, how about this news. "

"Xu Jiaqiang has a kind, but unfortunately I don't think the lives of several ordinary people can offset my hatred. I want the Nangong family to completely destroy it."

"I call you now, I want to tell you, today the Nangong family wants to set off the spiritual conference in public, do you want to come?"

Ximen Yu thought for a while, nodded: "Okay, I'll go."

The master was behind him, and told Ximen Yu: "Ximen Yu, without enough confidence to protect himself and preserve your loved ones, think about everything."

"I understand!" Ximen Yu sat on the flying boat and left.

The impulse cannot solve any contradictions. At present, the strength of Huaxia and the Nangong royal family is very powerful.

People, it is too difficult to kill Nangong chicken, not to mention the annihilation of Nangong Royal. All the impulse will bring all the loved ones of Ximenyu into the abyss of hell.

Simon Yu came to Kyoto. On the large square of Jingmen, the Nangong family placed the body of more than 10,000 victims on it, stacked one by one, but it was very spectacular.

wait.

"Everyone, I see it. In this coffin full of squares, a family of Nangong family lying. Last night, a sudden explosion took their lives.

Come, bring him out. "

At this time, a strong man flew out of the sky, agreed to the seventeenth order of genes, and he was carrying an iron cage in his hand. A person was closed in the iron cage. Ximen Yu knew at a glance that it was Xu Jiaqiang.

However, Xu Jiaqiang's complexion was perseverance and was not timid. He had already made a good determination to die. How would he be afraid of others torture him?

"Bang!" The iron cage was thrown to the ground by the man in the air, and Xu Jiaqiang was shocked.

"Well!" At the edge of the square, there were two strong people who carried a large pot, walked to the center, raised the pot, poured into the oil, added fire, and a oil pan became.

Everyone wants to know what the Nangong royal people want to do, and want to use Xu Jiaqiang to sacrifice the dead people.

I guess to throw Xu Jiaqiang into the oil pan.

Xu Jiaqiang didn't change his face. He had no longer wanted to live, and he had no relatives. He just wanted to go with Grandpa.

Soon, the oil pan opened, and the steaming oil and gas emerged. As soon as the person threw it, it was directly squeezed.

The surrounding sound sounded, and a gang of monks were invited.

"Xu Jiaqiang, now order you to take your head to tens of thousands of deceased." A strong man persecuted.

"I!" Xu Jiaqiang vomited.

"Do you have no trace of guilt when you kill so many ordinary people?" The strong man was angry, and he was a strong man in the biochemical field. There were several strong men in the field of biochemistry.

"I only hate that I couldn't bomb the entire Nangong family, so I hate the snow and hate my grandfather who died. The Nangong family's Nangong chicken, my grandfather killed my grandfather without taking his arm, and many failed to successfully bring him to him.

Famous doctors on the arm, the bitch, I only want to be a ghost entangled in this life, so that he can never be peaceful. "

"Pap!" A whip hit the iron cage and blossomed the flesh and blood that Xu Jiaqiang hit.

"Huh!" Xu Jiaqiang frowned and snorted, as if he didn't hit him at all.

"Come, ready to throw him into the oil pan, to sacrifice the spirit for the dead people."

Xu Jiaqiang was caught from the iron cage. At this time, he saw Ximen Yu in the crowd.

Xu Jiaqiang smiled slightly at Ximen Yu, and then moved away from Ximen Yu.

Ximen Yu saw Xu Jiaqiang's last smile, and always felt sad. Perhaps it was a bit unhappy with him, because Xu Jiaqiang had a strong personality, but he repeatedly failed to Ximen Yu. In the end, even his sister and sister had a different feeling for Ximen Yu.

It really hates Ximen Yu .. Unfortunately, with the disappearance of Zhuge Xiangyun, after a few years, everything has disappeared. What is waiting for Xu Jiaqiang is death.

Ximen Yu didn't know if he could save him, but Xu Jiaqiang smiled slightly at Ximen Yu before his death. Ximen Yu seemed to see his determination to die. He chose to die by himself. His last relative has left.

Then, then

However, he still has the last wish, that is, seeing his sister, but unfortunately, he does not feel that he has enough talent to become stronger. One day he entered a fairyland to find a sister.

"Come, ready, put this butcher in the oil pan."

Xu Jiaqiang did not struggle, and laughed.

Everyone present was moved by Xu Jiaqiang's feelings of death and frankly laughed.

Especially Ximen Yu, because Ximen Yu knows, he definitely does not have the courage of Xu Jiaqiang's death.

Ximen Yu needs to live, live to revenge, and can destroy the powerful Nangong royal family. There is hope for life. Ximen Yu does not follow the courage of the second master.

"Hahaha!" In Xu Jiaqiang's smile, he was thrown into the oil pan.

There was no scream of Xu Jiaqiang in the oil pan, but there were clearly struggling.

After a few seconds of struggle, I saw that Xu Jiaqiang seemed to have an unfinished thing. He climbed out of the oil pan. At this moment, his whole person was disfigured. His hair had been burned by the oil, as if he was thrown into the frying fish.

Xu Jiaqiang looked at Ximen Yu and yelled: "Ximen Yu, please, if there is one day, you see my sister and sister, please say to me for sorry, my brother does not take care of his father, and my brother will always love her."

"Oh!" When a virtual shadow's palm patted, Xu Jiaqiang was patted into the bottom of the oil pan. This time, he never climbed out again.

Ximen Yu said silently in the crowd: "If there is a chance, I will help you pass your words to your sister. Brother Jia Qiang, go all the way."

Yang Qian said to Ximen Yu: "Ximen Yu, you are going to go soon."

"Everyone, you can see it. This is the end of the offense of the Nangong family. From now on, if someone dares to move any family of the Nangong family, the end is worse than him."

Sure enough, as Yang Qian said, after Xu Jiaqiang shouted Ximen Yu's name, many people were noticed.
Chapter completed!