"Master …" Xiannu was confused by him. "Master, I know it’s not good for Xiannu …"
"You know it’s your fault. Are you willing to kill me?" Yang Chen more think more gas can’t help but bold scold a way "how can I take you two idiots? Say-did the ghost servant run away with Mu Yu? "
"I … I don’t know!" Xiannu was confused. He and the ghost servant followed Yang Chen since childhood. It was not until later that they followed Mr. Mo for some special reason. But in their hearts, they were obsessed with the old master. Mr. Mo caught Yang Chen, which was a fatal blow to Xiannu and the ghost servant. Although they could not help Yang Chen escape, they also thought that he would suffer less in prison.
Chapter 15 Our French Union?
Yang Chen sighed and shook his head, telling Xiannu not to be busy with his wounds, frowning. "These are just flesh wounds. You helped me deal with them today, and I still have to be whipped. I have been fighting with him for decades. Don’t you know his temper?"
"Is that it?" Fairy slave looked at him covered in blood and frowned and asked
"Of course this is what he wants to see!" Yang Chen nodded this injury, so-called his medical team should be able to go out and worry about this flesh wound?
"What can I do for my master now?" Fairy slave small asked
"Well first, you continue to hang me; The second idea hurriedly ghost servant let him bring MuYu back "Yang Chen ordered.
"We French ghost servants?" Fairy slave frown asked
"Yes, must we find the ghost servant and Mu Yubai?" Yang Chen nods that if the ghost servant doesn’t die, their method can be linked.
Fairy slave nodded and looked at Yang Chen, after all, don’t have the heart to start the machine to hang him again.
"Idiot, if you don’t do it, others will do it." Yang Chen scolded him with a wry smile. He knows Mr. Mo too well today, but there will be a series of torture waiting for him to endure. But he also knows that Mr. Mo will never kill him. No, specifically, Mo Qing can’t kill him.
Xiannu no longer said anything but did as he told him.
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On the other hand, Huang Lanyu, the secret room of the Huang family in the capital of Tangguo, is constantly struggling in pain. Master Huang is already a hundred years old, and his face is overlapping with wrinkles, holding his beard and sighing constantly. He has tried his best these days, but there is no way to make his favorite grandson reduce the slightest pain.
Huang Youdao also sighed. These days, all the famous pharmacists in Tangguo have come to see it, but no one can give a general idea.
No one can tell what kind of school this law comes from.
"Sir, I beg you to think quickly. If you go to Lanyu like this, you will die!" Huang Lanyu’s mother has long cried her eyes swollen, boss. She is such a baby. Can she not be sad?
"Master Hongyun, if there is a way to pay you back?" Huang Youdao sighed for a long time and couldn’t help pointing to his wife Hongyun’s way, "It’s all because you usually spoil him, and I don’t know who we have offended outside, so vicious …" In the end, Huang Youdao couldn’t help but sigh in vain.
"Well, don’t complain that Hongyun has to think of ways to save Lan Yu now." Master Huang’s wrinkles deepened a few minutes.
The pain of refining the soul and locking the soul is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. When the pain gradually passes, Huang Lanyu looks more and more pale.
"How are you, Lanyu?" Hongyun saw Huang Lanyu no longer struggling and was busy hugging him.
"Mom, please-kill me, my child is really unbearable …" Huang Lanyu trembled and said that he was scared away by the ghost servant that day and watched Mr. Mo send someone to take Yang Muyu away, fearing Mr. Mo’s unfathomable strength. Naturally, he was afraid to follow the past.
Winner’s Gate can’t go. It can’t be known by Hu Zhengming and 6 Jinghong. He chose to go back to Tangguo to ask his master for help. He thought that Yang Muyu might be alarmist. The refined soul may not be as bad as he said.
But when I came back these days, it wasn’t just Master Huang who invited all the pharmacists in Tangguo, and the effect was very good. No one even saw this strange and unpredictable technique.
"Lan Yu, tell me how you offended that man?" Yellow master holding a beard frown way
"I … I …" Huang Lanyu also knew that this matter must not be concealed. He immediately met Yang Muyu in Qiangmao Mountain and then Yang Muyu followed him all the way to Heavy Cloud City. Then he thought that his arm actually had a similar spirit and machine, so he moved his mind to kill people and seize treasures.
But he didn’t think that Yang Muyu, a spiritual force, actually made a strange move and stopped him easily.
"You mean-that man is a boy of fifteen or sixteen?" Huang Youdao frowned and asked why they had been offended by Huang Lanyu. The hermit weirdo was controlled by the vicious method, and the acupoints were so painful that they could hardly survive.
But why didn’t they think that the other party was actually a child?
Huang Lanyu struggled to get up and nodded slowly with her mother’s support.
Huang Youdao thought for a moment and frowned. "Are you sure his arm is the soul of a starfish?"
"Yes!" Huang Lanyu nodded. He was still guessing, but after two days, he waited on Yang Muyu’s side. Naturally, it can be determined that Yang Muyu really hides the machine.
"What do you think, Father?" Huang Youdao turned to look at his father and asked
"Lan Yu is confused!" Master Huang sighed and slowly straightened up for half a day before saying, "You don’t want to think that this mountain and sea boundary can make the machine. How many people are there? Is such a person you can provoke? Even if he is a child, those elders in his family are definitely not easy to provoke. "
"But don’t we just watch Lan Yu suffer so much?" Hongyun’s eyes are red and she can’t help crying.
"There is a way that you take Lan Yu to Chongyun City to try your luck. If you can meet that young man again, please be polite and promise him everything he wants if I can afford it from the Huang family." Master Huang sighed for a long time and shook his head. "Mr. Mo in Lan Yu’s mouth wants to come from Qingyao City … I’ll go to Qingyao City."
"Qingyao City?" Huang Youdao can’t help but change his face.
"I want to come and have important people in that place to give this treasure to a child casually, but even so, the young man is definitely an important person in Qingyao City!" Master Huang shook his head again. How can Lan Yu make such a stupid mistake when he looks at Jing at ordinary times?
Huang nodded again. Hongyun worried about love and immediately urged Huang Youdao to take his son and leave for Heavy Cloud City.
At this time, Yang Muyu was lying on the soft side of Yunjin, idly turning over a few pretty girls who respectfully waited on him and promised him tea and water at any time.
Chapter 16 I don’t want you to go
Three days ago, Yang Tie took him to Jinshawan, and then he stopped the boat near Jinshawan and left a few people on board, but he took a bunch of people to Jinshawan himself.
Yang Muyu doesn’t know what he did. Anyway, it was only three days. On the evening of the third day, he personally came with a carriage and took him to the island.
Jinsha Bay is made up of small island chains, big and small, and there is no specialty. No, it should be said that this place is barren and it is a far cry from other places in the island country.
However, I don’t know when Jinsha Bay beach has actually become a golden sand.
So several gold diggers poured into Jinsha Bay one after another, and those golden sands in the sea became lively, but they also bid farewell to the original peace.
Qianhe Island is notoriously chaotic, while Jinsha Bay and Pearl Harbor are the most chaotic and bloody places in Qianhe Island. In such a place, whoever has the strength can occupy the mountain king-not the island king.
Today, Yang Muyu lives near this small island, and there is no gold production. There is only a luxury villa. After the whole villa is built near the water, a large area of gardens is planted with several exotic flowers and some precious ornamental animals. Now the weather is getting hotter, so the waterfront buildings are cool and comfortable.
What Yang Tie wants to do Yang Muyu has never said. After all, in his mind, this man still has nothing to do with him. Didn’t he just save him on a desert island?