Blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The power of Shi Yonghu's fist shook Chen Yang's energy and blood into a frenzy, just like the water overflowing from a closed pot of water after being hit hard.

This is the truth.

But it is a huge blow and damage to the human body.

Chen Yang shook his head hard and quickly calmed down his mind, which allowed his head to return to a fresh state. But when he raised his head, he saw Shi Yonghu walking over. Shi Yonghu's eyes were cold, and he was obviously coming to end Chen Yang's life.

of.

But at this moment, Chen Yang had difficulty even standing up. The only thing he could do was to wait for death.

A thousand straw horses flashed through Chen Yang's mind. He thought that one day he would die, and he had made psychological preparations. But when this moment actually came, he felt that he still couldn't accept it and was unwilling to accept it!

"Why did I get to this point? What did I do wrong?" At this moment, Chen Yang's mind raced, and he questioned himself deep in his heart.

What did I do wrong? Is it wrong to protect Qingxue? That’s right. Is it wrong to resist the inner sect of Shaolin? That’s right.

The only fault is that I am not strong enough.

At this moment, Chen Yang had a clear understanding in his heart. But he also knew that it was already too late.

At this moment, Shi Yonghu's cell phone suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!