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Chapter 332 Young Master is most afraid of death

"I can arrange this freely, so you don't have to worry too much," Yang Xiaole looked back at the invisible place, where He Zhongnan was running around like a headless fly.

"This is your business, you'd better make your own plans."

Yuan Chengshu didn't ask any more questions. It was obvious that Yang Xiaole was planning something because he didn't want to talk to him. Otherwise, how could he let go of someone who had finally caught him?

"Forget it, no matter what you want to do, don't take me with you. I'm so exhausted this time that my old bones are about to fall apart."

A short man was walking in front, with his hands behind his head, looking like an old man. Yang Xiaole kicked him mercilessly, pushing him into the thorn bushes and beating him.

A few rolls.

"If you want to walk, walk well. Who taught you to walk like this at a young age? Do you have any rules anymore?"

Yang Xiaole didn't know why he suddenly became angry. The little boy turned around and wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Xiaole's aggressive gaze, he was immediately discouraged. He has no courage and is not a bold person, especially when he saw such a cold look.

, as cowardly as you can be.

"Just go ahead and say it properly. Why are you so fierce? You know I'm still a child."

Yuan Chengshu looked at these two pairs of treasures and shook his head helplessly. They were the only young people who had experienced a big battle just now and still had the mind and energy to make such a fuss.

"What's wrong? Aren't you happy that you avenged your wife?"

As Yuan Chengshu was walking, he suddenly noticed that Changde behind him was not very happy. With a gloomy face, he stepped forward and said a few words of concern: "These people all deserve their punishment. There will be people to deal with them later, and He Zhongnan will have nothing to do with him."

Eat the good fruit, Yang Xiaole will not let anyone go."

"I know."

"You know? I know why you are still like this. You should be happy after taking revenge."

"How can I be happy?" Chang De shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Your daughter is still here, so I am happy to have my revenge, but my wife is gone. I can always think that if I had met Yang Xiaole earlier, our family might have been better.

We can also live a good life together."

Yuan Chengshu immediately fell silent. This question was indeed not a topic worthy of joy. He waved his hands and stood aside without saying anything. It was better to digest this kind of thing by himself.

"It's true, you know something is wrong but you still ask, is there something wrong with you?"

Yang Xiaole laughed at him mercilessly, saying that this person is not good at anything, but he is worst at looking at people.

However, he was also a little sad. Maybe it was useless for Changde to meet him at that time. At that time, he didn't know which little person in the corner he was, and he was worried every day about how to get the goddess's favor.

"Hey, these days really go by too fast. It has become like this in a blink of an eye. I really don't know how to go from now on."

Yang Xiaole sighed, thinking back on his journey along the way, he had basically never done anything good, and he could still be a bit presumptuous after jumping into a well, but he intuitively felt that his prestige would not last long, he

He could feel that there were already many pairs of eyes staring at him from behind.

Yuan Chengshu didn't have such emotion. He didn't know where Yang Xiaole, a young man, had so many sorrows. But to be able to achieve such an achievement at this age, he must have never experienced anything.

, that is also unlikely.

Even if the revenge together with everyone comes to an end this time, everyone has achieved their goals, and they have deeply realized that life is hard-won, especially the little one. Since I know that there is something in this world that is better than myself.

After a weak person can easily use it and kill himself, he will no longer be able to use it.

"Master, Master, I don't care. Please send me back now. I don't want to stay here any longer. Otherwise, I don't know how I will die. Over there, I can at least understand how to die. When will you send me away?"

Go back."

The little one has been following Yang Xiaole these past few days, always talking about it. Going back to the ancient world of cultivation is just a matter of days for Yang Xiaole, but he doesn't want to, and deliberately avoids the little one. I don't know if there are evil cultivators here.

Let's give it up, if they come back to poison me or something, it won't be easy for them to deal with it if the little one isn't here.

"Don't worry, I will never let anyone or any weapon hurt you, okay? Just continue to stay here peacefully. If you want to leave, unless everything here is settled,

Otherwise, you are not allowed to go anywhere and are only allowed to stay on this Fushou Street."

Yang Xiaole gave the death order and refused to let him go. The little boy kept making trouble at first, but

In the end, I had to give up. I couldn’t use up this person anymore. Yang Xiaole was really such a thief.

However, he also caused trouble for himself. After being rejected that time, he followed Yang Xiaole all day long, releasing a spiritual barrier around his body to protect him anytime and anywhere. He could be said to be very responsible for himself.

That kind of person.

"I mean, brother, you don't have to be like this, right? No matter how much I like you as a brother, you can't follow him everywhere all day long, right?"

Dong Jiajia looked at the people who followed Yang Xiaole into the laboratory again, and they still did not wear protective clothing and did not disinfect. They simply ignored the equipment of so many of them.

"Hmph, young master, I can go wherever I want. Do you want a little girl like you to take care of it?"

In this world, Yang Xiaole is the only one who can make the little one surrender. As for the others, they are not even qualified to enter his eyes. Although he is usually afraid of death, at this time, he inexplicably showed his toughness.

"Both of you are the same. It takes such a long time to do something like this. Why does Yang Xiaole support you?"

"Shut up!"

Yang Xiaole kicked him and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the child being ignorant and arrogant. I will take him out right away. I just came to pay attention to the progress. How is the development of the special medicine?"

"Tch, why are you concerned about the process? Why don't you just say you are here to rush us? What does this kid know at this age? If someone hadn't whispered it in his ear, how could he have said these things?"

Dong Jiajia became very angry as soon as she spoke. What she couldn't bear the most was such stimulation. She rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole and pushed him: "Come on, come on, give way, don't delay our progress. We are originally going at this speed."

It's already slow enough. If you block the road here and obstruct our eyes, maybe our speed will be even slower."

Yang Xiaole was speechless. This woman was indeed the most grudge-bearing person, but she was just a shabby kid who didn't understand anything. How could she remember a random word?

"She has this temper and can't stand stimulation. Come here and I'll tell you." Zhang Yisheng just came out of the cold room and took Yang Xiaole to the door: "The progress is pretty good. The finished product will be ready within a month at most. By then,
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