Legend of the Asura - Chapter 414

[Chapter 414]

His mother entrusted almost all his feelings in this world except for his sister. Now, he just watched the only trace left by his mother in the world drifting away in the wind, and he could never find it again.

“Hehe… I heard that you have a good relationship with a bitch like Yang Ru. How is it, it’s very painful, right? Remember, this is the end of going against me, and everyone who is against me should not think better!! “Ximen clapped his hands wildly, laughed wildly, and looked at Yang Aotian’s empty eyes with satisfaction.

Dozens of people’s faces showed unbearable expressions. As servants of the Ximen family, they knew everything about this second young master of Ximen, and even more so, they knew his relationship with his mother. This scene in front of him may have been a blow to him that could no longer be simply described as “cruel”.

“what!!!!”

Yang Aotian oozes blood between his fingers, and even the corners of his mouth ooze blood. At this time, his world has no color, and he just wants to use all means to smash him into pieces. The roar that contained incomparable sadness and resentment made people seem to hear the blood dripping from his heart.

The gaze that seemed to tear him to pieces made Ximen’s heart skip a beat, and he took a step back subconsciously. His face turned gloomy, and he waved his hand: “Abolish him.”

A dozen people swarmed up and held Yang Aotian firmly, but no one made a ruthless attack. Yang Aotian struggled frantically, staring at Ximen Kuang with chilling cold eyes, making people no doubt that he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

“Xi…men…crazy…”

The deep voice seemed to come from hell, making everyone shiver with chills. Ximen Kuangqiang sneered at himself: “Cry as much as you like, struggle as much as you like… What are you all doing! Abolish him for me!”

“Xi…men…crazy…”

After hesitating for a while, the rain-like fists finally fell on Yang Aotian. But he didn’t let out a single groan or scream, as if he couldn’t feel the slightest pain, only those eyes that shouldn’t belong to human beings were fixed on Ximen Kuang.

Ximen Kuang felt uneasy in his heart, and he shouted impatiently: “You gangsters haven’t eaten yet!!”

“Master, after all, this place belongs to Jinghua, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to clean up if someone’s life is lost.” Xiao Si said tremblingly.

“It’s not easy to clean up? There is a situation that our Ximen family can’t clean up!?” Ximen gave him a savage look. Suddenly he shouted: “You bastards, hold him up for me, I will come in person!!”

Biting their heads, several people put the struggling Yang Aotian in front of Ximen Kuang. They are only servants of the Simon family, not beasts. Everything before has made them feel an indelible guilt in their hearts. But…they had no choice, knowing the huge power of the Ximen family.

A sturdy iron rod appeared in Ximen Kuang’s hand at some point, and he smiled sullenly, “Remember how Yang Xiruo’s leg was broken…hehe, the old man broke her legs back then. The scene with the legs is still fresh in my memory. Now…”

He abruptly raised the iron rod in his hand and smashed it towards Yang Aotian’s right leg.

The sound of broken bones was extremely clear, and everyone turned their heads away and closed their eyes with unbearable expressions.

Ximen Kuang is a martial artist, and this stick has almost used the greatest strength. Perhaps in this lifetime, Yang Aotian’s right leg will never recover.

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, Yang Aotian did not make a painful sound, and dazzling blood continued to seep out of his clenched teeth. The eyes that seemed to come from hell were locked on Ximen Kuang’s face from beginning to end, bringing him a hellish chill.

“What? Are you still thinking of taking revenge on me someday?” Ximen Kuang raised his hand again, and the thick iron rod slashed on Yang Aotian’s left leg with the whistling wind.

Click.

With the gloomy sound of bones shattering, Yang Aotian’s legs completely slumped to the ground. But he still didn’t make a sound, the pain that was piercing the bone marrow was not as good as his heartache. There is no pain in his world at this time, only hate!

boom! ! !

The stick hit Yang Aotian’s abdomen fiercely, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Ximen’s mad eyes slammed into Yang Aotian’s body frantically. “Call! You call me!!! Hahahaha, how dare you fight against me, I let you die! Let your life be better than death!! Hahahaha… Don’t fucking look at me like this, you give it to me To die, to die!!”

The smashing was heavier than the smashing, and with the heavy blows, the blood was continuously spurting out of Yang Aotian’s mouth. I don’t know when, the resentment in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his head slowly fell to his chest.

boom! !

This stick almost used up all of Ximen Kuang’s strength and directly smashed Yang Aotian out of the hands of several people. Yang Aotian’s body spilled blood all the way and fell into the distance, lying there without any movement. Ximen gasped violently, and his usual tyrannical impulse began to appear in his heart. He carried a stick and slowly walked towards Yang Aotian’s body.

“Master.” Xiao Si quickly grabbed him and whispered Nuonuo, “He… he should be dead.”

As soon as the voice fell, the body lying still in the pool of blood moved with difficulty, and one hand trembled and grabbed to the ground.

“Tsk… It’s not dead yet, life is tough.”

“Master.” Xiao Si held him again, lowered his head and said, “In fact, it’s better that he didn’t die. Now death is his best relief. Rather than letting him die so happily, let him suffer slowly. Torture and then die. Anyway, his legs are completely crippled, and the bones in his body are almost broken.”

Ximen Kuanglang’s eyes flickered, he suddenly smiled, and threw the iron rod in his hand: “Your proposal is good. It’s not that easy to want to die!!!”

He walked up to Yang Aotian with a sneer on his face, raised his right foot and stepped on his head, “You bastard, you have been against me since you were a child. I didn’t dare to have an old man before. What about you, now, you are not even a dog in my eyes. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I sent the car that killed the bitch Yang Ru. I’m going to kill the bitch Yang Xiruo Human’s ‘soul-sucking gu’ was also made by me, but unfortunately that bitch has survived until now. Hehe… Do you really want to take revenge and kill me? Hahahaha…Then you can do it to your heart’s content Revenge! Hahahaha!!”

Yang Aotian’s eyes were covered with a layer of ashes, and there was even black blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.

“Those who dare to oppose me. No one has ever had a good end. Take a good taste of what it means to be unable to survive, not to die, right?”

Ximen Kuang finally left with his dozens of people. In his eyes, Yang Aotian, who has become a complete waste, no longer poses the slightest threat. He seemed to see Yang Aotian’s pain and despair at the last moment of his life, and there was a twisted pleasure in his heart.

No one noticed that Xiao Si quietly threw his mobile phone to Yang Aotian’s side at the moment of leaving, he sighed silently in his heart, hoping that his actions could bring Yang Aotian a glimpse of vitality.

The wind was bleak, and the deserted and deserted land finally regained its calm. After an unknown time, a hoarse moan came from the wind. Yang Aotian shivered and stretched out a hand to the phone that fell in front of him.

He couldn’t die, how could he die before he avenged his mother, his sister, and himself! !

After such a long time, he finally grabbed the phone in his hand. His eyes were filled with blood, and the numbers on the keyboard could not be clearly seen. By feeling, he pressed it little by little, and almost every time he moved, he would have to rest for a long time to recover the slightest strength.

…………

The decoration of the Long Family Courtyard has clear edges and corners, and there is a hint of luxury in the old-fashioned. Feng Xiao walked in slowly, and the first thing he met was the gaze of an old man.

“Brother Shura!!”

The baby’s jubilant voice rang out from his ears. She was about to pounce, but was gently pulled by Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying tried hard to calm down and be patient, but the moment she saw him, her tears still flowed down.