Legend of the Asura

Mother, who had entrusted him with almost all the emotions in the world except his sister, now watched as the only trace of Mother in the world was scattered with the wind and could never be recovered.

“Hey hey... I hear you and Yang Ru have a good relationship. Well, it's painful, isn't it? Remember, this is what happens when you do it against me, no one who does it against me will ever get better!!” Simon clapped his hands, smiled violently, and looked with satisfaction at Yang Aotian's instant eyes that had become empty.

Dozens of people show intolerable colors on their faces. As domestic servants of the Simon family, they know everything about Master Simon, and even more about his feelings with his mother, and the blow to him in front of this scene may no longer be described simply as “cruel”.

“Ah!!!! ”

Yang Aotian infiltrated the blood between his fingers, even the corners of his mouth flowed silk blood silk, he shouted terribly, madly pounding towards Simon. At this point, his world was out of color, and he wanted to do everything in his power to tear him to pieces. It was a roar of immense sorrow and resentment, as if to hear his inner blood dripping.

It was like tearing him to pieces, and the siemens' gaze made him jump and step back unconsciously. His face was gloomy and his hands waved: “Scrapped him. ”

More than a dozen people embraced Yang Aotian and dragged him to death, but no one hit him hard. Yang Aotian's insane struggle, creepy and cold eyes stared at Simon Maniac, leaving no doubt that he would eat his flesh raw and drink his blood.

“West... door... madness...”

That low voice sounds like a scream from hell, making everyone cold. Simon laughed himself out loud: “Scream all you want, struggle all you want... what are you doing standing there! Screw him! ”

“West... door... madness...”

After a while of hesitation, the rainy fists finally landed on Yang Aotian. But he didn't make a slight grunt and scream, as if he didn't feel any pain anymore, only that it shouldn't belong to human eyes to stare dead at Simon's maniac.

Simon's heart was upset and he shouted impatiently: "Didn't you guys eat?! ”

“Young Master, this place belongs to Jinghua after all. I'm afraid it would be difficult to clean it up if people died.” Little Four said in a fearless manner.

“Difficult to clean up? And the situation that our Simons can't clean up!?” Simon glanced at him with a poisonous glance. All of a sudden he yelled, "You scumbags, put him away, I'll come myself!! ”

Hard on the scalp, several people put the struggling Yang Aotian in front of Simon Maniac. They are nothing but servants of the Siemens, not animals. Everything that preceded them had created an indelible sense of guilt in their hearts. But... knowing the enormous power of the Siemens, they have no choice.

When a thick iron stick appeared in Simon's hand, he smiled shamelessly, "Do you remember how Yang Xiaoru broke that little bitch's leg... hey, I really remember the old man breaking her legs. Now..."

He raised the iron stick in his hand and hit Yang Aotian's right leg.

The sound of a broken bone was so clear that everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and close their eyes.

Simon Maniac is a man of Xi Wu, this stick almost used the greatest force again, maybe for the rest of his life, Yang Aotian's right leg will never recover.

It was unexpected to all that Yang Aotian did not make a slight painful sound, and his teeth were tightly bitten and his blood seeped out constantly. It was as if the eyes from hell had been locked on Simon's face from the beginning to the end, bringing him the shadow of hell.

“What, you want to take revenge on me someday?” Siemens' hands rose again, and the thick iron rod split hard on Yang Aotian's left leg with a whirring wind.

Knock.

The shady bones broke and Yang Aotian's legs were completely paralyzed on the ground. But he still didn't make a sound, that pain in the bone marrow, in case of heartache. There's no more pain in his world at this time. There's only hate!

Bang!!!

The stick hit Yang Aotian's abdomen so hard that blood poured out of his mouth. Simon glanced at Yang Aotian with an iron stick. “Scream! You scream!!! Ha, ha, ha. How dare you fight me? I'll let you die! Make your life worse!! Hahahahahaha... don't fucking look at me like that, you die, die!! ”

Striking and weighing more than once, strands of blood continued to erupt from Yang Aotian's mouth as the blow struck. At some point, the ray of resentment in his eyes slowly dissipated and his head slowly drifted to his chest.

Boom!!

The stick almost exhausted all the strength of Simon's fanatics and directly smashed Yang Aotian out of the hands of several people. Yang Aotian's body spilled blood all the way down to the distance, where there was no movement. Simon gasped furiously, and his heart began to spill the usual violent impulse. He took the stick and slowly walked towards Yang Aotian's body.

“Young master.” Xiao Si hurriedly grabbed him and whispered, "He… he should be dead. ”

The voice had just fallen, and the body lying still in the bloodbath moved hard and one hand shook and grabbed to the ground.

“Tsk... I can't believe he's not dead. His life is hard. ”

“Young master.” Xiao Si grabbed him again and lowered his head and said: “Actually, it's better that he's not dead. Now he's dead, but his best relief. Instead of letting him die so painfully, let him die slowly and exhaustively. Anyway, his legs are all scrapped and his bones are almost broken. ”

Simon's wolf's eyes glistened, suddenly hey hey smile and throw the iron stick in his hand: “That's a good idea. Wanting to die is not that easy!!! ”

He walked to Yang Aotian with a smile on his face, and his right foot stood up on his head, "You unknowingly bad bastard, you've been against me since I was a kid. There used to be an old man, and I didn't dare to do anything to you. Now, you're not even a dog in my eyes. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I sent the car that killed that bitch Yang Ru. Preparing to kill Yang Xiaoru's" soul-sucking trick "is what I let people do. Too bad that bitch is still alive. Hey hey... you really want revenge, you really want to kill me? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... then come and take revenge for yourself! Ha-ha-ha!! ”

Yang Aotian's eyes were covered with a dead grey smell, and the corners of his eyes even shed silk of black blood.

“Someone who dares to fight me. No one's ever had a good ending. Taste what it means to live, to die,"

Siemens finally left with dozens of his men. Yang Aotian, who had become a complete cripple, had no threat in his eyes. He seemed to see Yang Aotian's pain and despair at the last moment of his life, and his heart was filled with twisted pleasures.

Nobody noticed, Xiao Si quietly threw his phone to Yang Aotian's side at the moment of walking. He sighed in his heart, hoping that his move could bring a hint of life to Yang Aotian.

The wind was bleak, and the deserted land was finally calm. I don't know how long it's been since there's been a dull moan in the wind. Yang Aotian shook his hand and reached for the phone that fell in front of him.

How can he die before he has avenged his mother, avenged his sister, and avenged himself!!

The time was so long, he finally grabbed the phone. His eyes were covered in blood and he could not see the numbers on the keyboard at all. Based on the feeling, he pressed it little by little, and almost every time he moved, he had to rest for a long time to restore the power of the silk.

…………

The dragon house is decorated with distinct edges and silk luxury in the ancient slabs. The wind slowly walked in, and the first thing he greeted was the eyes of an old man.

“Brother Shuro!! ”

The baby's freaking voice rang from his ear. She just tried to jump over, but Chu Ying gently grabbed her. Chu Yingying tried hard to calm down, wanted to be patient, but the moment she saw him, her tears still flowed.