Chapter Thirty-Four The Great Anger
Ye Yun knew that he was angry, and he also knew everything that would happen next, but he was who he was. No matter what happened, he was still Ye Yun, but he was a cultivator, a blood-stained person who defied heaven.
"Whoever slapped me, get out of here right away!"
Ye Yun's face instantly darkened, and he was frighteningly cold. His voice was like thunder, and he stepped out from a distance.
"I was the one who hit you! You want to..." The man in the vest narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"You are looking for death!" Before the man in the vest finished speaking, Ye Yun's eyes suddenly became as sharp as lightning, and a cold voice came out of his mouth, interrupting the man in the vest. At the same time, Ye Yun moved, and a monstrous anger finally
Erupted.
I saw Ye Yun arrive in front of the man in the vest in an instant, using all the energy in his body to the fullest, he raised his hand and threw it out fiercely.
"Snapped"
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the man in the vest still had disdain on his face, but his man had already flown out. He felt as if he had been slapped by a giant hand, and his jaw hurt, and half of it fell off in an extremely fragile way.
, blood spurted out wildly.
At this moment, the man in the vest realized what he was doing. His eyes widened with a look of panic on his face, as if he was seeing a devil.
Ye Yun slapped the man in the vest away with an angry slap, and even broke half of his jaw. This was bloody and cruel. Ye Yun showed no expression on his face as he came to the man in the vest again, with a cold smile on his lips.
"You, you...devil...ghost..."
At this moment, the man in the vest touched only half of his chin. He was extremely panicked and fearful had spread all over his body, as if he had been born in hell and was being bitten by evil spirits.
"I will make you pay for the slap you just made with your whole life!" Ye Yun smiled faintly at the man in the vest, his tone was as calm as a spring, and he raised his foot and stepped on it ruthlessly.
Go down.
"Ah! Ahhh!"
The man in the vest suddenly screamed like a ghost, and cold sweat poured down from his head like rain. His whole body was shaking, and his limbs were limp on the ground like leather ropes. They were all crushed to pieces by Ye Yun cruelly, one by one, and even
The skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and blood splattered out, quickly covering the ground.
At this moment, the man in the vest regretted extremely. He was desperate. If he knew that there was such a devil, he would rather not work than beat Zhang Yuqin. At this time, how much he begged God to give him a choice. He
I want to commit suicide, but I don't want to face the sudden appearance of the devil.
"Haha!" Ye Yun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The overwhelming anger made his eyes flash with ferocious color. He stepped down hard again. The man in the vest only felt dizzy, and he bulged his eyes bigger than an ox.
He saw that one of his thighs had been stepped on by Ye Yun.
Ye Yun grabbed the broken leg that was bleeding violently, and ignored the man in the vest who screamed repeatedly. He came to Feng Xiaoyu, looked at her with a smile, and said, "How much do you want me to accompany you?"
"Ah, ah! ah!"
Finally, all the people present woke up and suddenly screamed in terror, covering their faces because they had just witnessed something they would never forget. A person, no, a devil, was about to destroy a big life.
Human limbs were trampled to pieces, and a bloody thigh was pulled out. This is a bloody storm, and this is an act of the devil.
Madman, they only felt that this person was a madman. Zhang Yuqin and Xiaoya were also frightened by Ye Yun's cruel methods, and their faces were as pale as paper. They screamed repeatedly and hugged each other, not daring to look any further.
But the people around him did not turn around and run, but were so frightened that their whole bodies collapsed on the ground. Including the three women Feng Xiaoyu, and even Jimo and others sat on the ground, staring at Ye Yun with devilish eyes.
.
"I'll pay you for this!"
Ye Yun looked expressionless as he looked at Feng Xiaoyu sitting on the ground. He threw the bloody thigh of the man in the vest onto Feng Xiaoyu's body.
"Ah! No, I don't want it, help, you, you are the devil! The devil!" Feng Xiaoyu's face turned frighteningly white, and his whole body trembled in panic. He looked at the blood-lined and even twitching thighs lying in his arms.
He didn't even dare to reach out and push away, he could only open his mouth and scream.
She was afraid, fear, endless fear, filled her whole body. He had never seen such a cruel method, pulling off someone's thigh. This was the behavior of the devil, he must be the devil!
"There are some people you can't mess with!" Ye Yun grabbed Feng Xiaoyu's collar and slapped him out with no regrets.
"Papa papa!" Countless slaps rang out. Feng Xiaoyu's face was covered with blood, his teeth fell all over the floor, and he even fainted.
"From now on, roll as far away as you can!" Ye Yun threw Feng Xiaoyu to the ground and was kicked out by the other two women.
At this time, most of the anger in his heart had finally disappeared. Looking at the current situation, Ye Yun sighed slightly, with memories flashing in his eyes. This is my method as a cultivator. This is me. Even on earth, I
Still a cultivator, when angry, he can no longer suppress it and can no longer avoid it.
But Ye Yun's hundreds of years of soul and tenacity still didn't break out completely, saving the lives of several people. Otherwise, he could kill several ordinary people with a wave of his hand.
"Yuqin, it's okay, let's go!"
Ye Yun's heart was heavy and uneasy, but he still showed a gentle smile, came to Zhang Yuqin, and stretched out his arm.
"You, you..." Zhang Yuqin looked at Ye Yun with trembling eyes. His eyes were full of fear, as if Ye Yun was no longer Ye Yun at this time, and she was very scared!
Ye Yun looked at Zhang Yuqin's expression. His smile was fading. His heart was hurting, as if it was being torn apart. Little by little, Ye Yun knew that what was supposed to come was coming. Zhang Yuqin was afraid of him. Fear
He was frightened by his cruelty.
"Maybe, this is okay! I don't belong here in the first place!"
Ye Yun's heart was broken. A heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body, and pain also arose in his shoulders. With the huge movement just now, the wound opened again, and blood flowed out, quickly soaking his clothes, and finally dripped down.
It fell on Zhang Yuqin's clothes.
The blood shed can be mended, but a broken heart cannot be brought back. Ye Yun slowly retracted his arm, resisting the urge to shed tears, and took out a lady's leather armor with difficulty, and gently placed it in Zhang Yuqin's hand.
, reluctantly smiled: "Give it back to you... As long as you can be happy, that's fine..."
After saying that, Ye Yun turned around, raised his heavy steps, and left step by step.
"Ye..." Zhang Yuqin looked at the leather armor in her hand, the blood on her clothes, and Ye Yun walking away step by step. Her heart ached and she stretched out her hand, but she still didn't call out Ye Yun's name.
name.
……………… "Haha, this chapter surprises everyone. The pig's trotters did not win the hearts. This was the snail's intention. Besides, the pig's trotters are cultivators after all, so they must have the courage of a cultivator, right? I'm afraid.
He is a cultivator who is afraid of hands and feet and goes against the will of nature. If he doesn't even have this cruel method, how can he talk about going against the will of nature? Again, this is an urban novel after all, so there is some room for it.
If you have a ticket, please give it to Snail Chenchen. This book is expected to be about 2.5 million words. It is a long story, a long time, and a long loneliness. It needs everyone to carry out it together. If you like it, collect it!! Roar! One hundred thousand new books
Chapter completed!