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C2089 King Xuanyuan's Fear



C2089 King Xuanyuan's Fear

The night scenery of the pearl was still very beautiful.    

    

In particular, I'll have a frying bag with two crabapple cakes and a bowl of tea.    

    

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he lay on the bed and blew on the cool spring night wind.    

    

If he brought the satisfaction of surviving a disaster …    

    

This feeling was definitely something that not even a deity would be willing to change.    

    

Yang Xiao had not enjoyed such a peaceful night for a long time.    

    

The cute Lee Sujin who looked like he was carved from jade was lying beside him, while the quiet female corpse Wang Lian was standing at the corner.    

    

Such a combination was truly strange.    

    

But there was no other way.    

    

Yang Xiao had just gotten sick and was currently in a weakened state. His strength was not even half of what it was before.    

    

Just like Lee Nanfang, the Great Elder and the rest did not have a good night's rest for the past dozen days. They were in urgent need of rest.    

    

Thus, he could only allow this pair of female corpses and the Ghost Infant to accompany Yang Xiao. It could also be considered as him shouldering the responsibility of protecting the king.    

    

Lee Sujin was now separated by three years of age.    

    

He could run and jump, but he couldn't speak fast enough.    

    

No matter how fast her body grew, it would take time for her intelligence to accumulate.    

    

Fortunately, he met Lin Kangbai's other descendant, Li Xiangnan, at General Hospital of Mingzhu.    

    

The two infants, who were connected by blood, had been together day and night for more than ten days, and they had a change vaguely similar to a chemical reaction.    

    

The most obvious was that Lee Sujin had stopped his crazy growth.    

    

If Yang Xiao really did grow up to be a little idiot with only a month of intelligence and look like a teenager, then he would definitely not be as pampered as he is now.    

    

The female corpse Wang Lian had undergone tremendous changes after passing through Elder You's hands.    

    

The unique skill of the technique of Corpse Chasing in Western Hunan had turned Wang Lian into a unique weapon that had a certain level of intelligence and a high combat ability.    

    

She looked like a delicate woman.    

    

However, once it started, even Lee Nanfang would have a headache.    

    

If it was an ordinary person accompanying these two freaks, they would be scared to death.    

    

However, Yang Xiao did not seem to be annoyed at all.    

    

She liked Lee Sujin, but she also liked people like Wang Lian. No matter what you did in front of her, she would never have any strange thoughts.    

    

Everything will be a new beginning.    

    

He only needed to wait for that scumbag Lee Nanfang to have enough rest before he could bring the great King to eight hundred and take a look at that legendary little village.    

    

At the same time, he could also see Lee Nanfang's wife, the gentle woman who was like a legend.    

    

Could it be that this visit was an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law?    

    

Hehe!    

    

Who would dare to say that the great King Xuanyuan was an ugly wife?    

    

According to Lee Nanfang, his wife should be the most kind-hearted and gentle woman in the world.    

    

Then, she should be able to accept that Daughter-in-law was a freak of a day and night man, right?    

    

Yang Xiao's emotions were in disarray.    

    

There was a faint, happy smile on his face.    

    

It was a very warm and harmonious scene.    

    

Until —    

    

A feeling that made one's hair stand on end suddenly descended.    

    

It rose up from Yang Xiao's back and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.    

    

It was a terrifying and even more realistic feeling.    

    

It was as if something she could not even dream of was rapidly approaching her. It was as if he could grab her neck and open his mouth and tear her to pieces at any moment.    

    

Yang Xiao clenched his teeth and tried to resist this sudden fear.    

    

But the harder she tried, the more intense the feeling became.    

    

Especially when she reached the window, an inexplicable sense of danger enveloped her even more tightly, making her unable to breathe. Her entire body was powerless, and all she wanted to do was scream and run.    

    

How could this be?    

    

What had happened?    

    

Yang Xiao stood by the window not daring to move.    

    

She could clearly feel that something that was a threat to her had been heard in the teahouse across the way from the hospital.    

    

At the same time, a low hissing roar came from behind him.    

    

Ghost-baby Plum Brocade woke up from his sleep and jumped into her arms. His big eyes stared at the teahouse in the distance and his back arched.    

    

On the other side, the female corpse Wang Lian jumped and arrived beside the bed as well.    

    

There was no expression on the face of the living dead man, but his sharp canine teeth were slightly bared. Similarly, he was filled with fear towards the things in the distant teahouse.    

    

The situation gradually took shape before their very eyes.    

    

Yang Xiao, on the other hand, calmed down.    

    

She thought about it.    

    

She already knew what this sudden sense of danger was and who it came from.    

    

Yue Zitong!    

    

More than a year ago, when Yang Xiao just left the Flame Valley to go to Qingshan, the first person he met was a certain aunt.    

    

Aunt Yue was definitely the kind of existence that would pinch anyone to death after coming into contact with her.    

    

The indecisive Yang Xiao had been angered by Yue Zitong over and over again and could not wait to tear her into pieces.    

    

Of course.    

    

For Lee Nanfang, for allowing the Black Dragon to grow normally.    

    

At that time, Yang Xiao had forgiven Aunt Yue.    

    

However, the death penalty could be waived, while the living punishment could not be forgiven.    

    

Think of a way to frighten that delicate KGB agent Yue Zitong to the point that she can't take care of herself. It was quite a fun thing.    

    

That was what Yang Xiao thought and did.    

    

He was preparing to sneak into a certain aunt's villa to give her a special 'surprise'.    

    

But the result was simply too good.    

    

No matter if Yang Xiao was climbing over the wall through the main entrance or the small path, as long as he was 500 meters away from Yue Zitong's home, he would feel a strange chill down his spine.    

    

That feeling seemed to have turned into a rope that was tightly wrapped around her neck.    

    

The fear of death was so clear.    

    

She couldn't stand it.    

    

Since then, Yang Xiao had always wondered what exactly was in Yue Zitong's house.    

    

What exactly was it that even the great King Xuanyuan didn't dare to approach?    

    

Later, all sorts of accidents occurred, and the unknown secret was gradually forgotten.    

    

At this moment, the same feeling emerged again.    

    

Of course, Yang Xiao would slightly relax, and in his heart, he came up with a reasonable guess …    

    

"Is it Yue Zitong?"    

    

Muttering to herself, she hugged Lee Sujin and jumped down from the window, heading straight to the teahouse opposite.    

    

Behind him, Wang Lian took a step forward.    

    

His lifeless eyes could see the height of a dozen or so floors and it seemed to have some sort of spirit. He silently retreated and slowly moved his feet. He went out through the door of the ward and up the stairs.    

    

If it was more than a year ago.    

    

Yang Xiao did not dare to take his life as a joke. Even though he knew there was a huge danger ahead, he still charged forward without caring about anything else.    

    

But it was different now.    

    

She was someone who had already walked past the gates of hell once. Even King Xuanyuan's own fate failed to end her life.    

    

It was simply some foreign danger that she could no longer be afraid of.    

    

More importantly, she knew that the only person who could bring her such a crisis could only be Yue Zitong.    

    

Recently, Lee Nanfang's photo could be seen on the news all over the world due to the unstable situation of the pearl. He had even been labeled as the Godly Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine.    

    

Countless people who didn't recognize this scumbag were here for the glory.    

    

And Yue Zitong, this real wife of Lee Nanfang, seeing that her man had created the world medical miracle, shouldn't she come over to have a look and have a chat?    

    

Yang Xiao remembered it clearly.    

    

In the days at Grand Hotel of Mingzhu, she and Lee Nanfang spent seven days alone together.    

    

Lee Nanfang had told her that he and Yue Zitong had misunderstood each other.    

    

Now, they had met.    

    

Yang Xiao only felt that she could solve Lee Nanfang's problem.    

    

Great King Xuanyuan, go and pacify the arrogant and despotic Aunt Yue.    

    

However, the truth was not as Yang Xiao imagined.    

    

When she arrived at the center of that sense of danger, she didn't see her aunt. Instead, she saw a familiar face.    

    

This guy, should be called Yue Qingke.    

    

I don't remember if Yang Xiao has had direct contact with Yue Qingke before.    

    

However, she was very clear about the relationship between Yue Qingke and Yue Zitong, and she also knew about the grudge between this guy and Lee Nanfang over Loong Chengcheng.    

    

Especially during the period of Lee Nanfang's amnesia, Yang Xiao coaxed Buddha's Boogie to kill this scumbag.    

    

When Buddha's Boogie arrived at Han City, she first came into contact with Yue Qingke.    

    

Yang Xiao saw all of this happen.    

    

Thus, she recognized Yue Qingke.    

    

It was because she recognized him that she didn't understand why the sense of danger that only Yue Zitong could give her would be transferred to Yue Qingke.    

    

In a private room in the teahouse.    

    

Yang Xiao embraced Lee Sujin and sat on the windowsill. He carefully observed Yue Qingke in front of him and couldn't see any change in mood.    

    

Inside the room, Yue Qingke, who was sitting at a round table, also looked at Yang Xiao, who suddenly appeared at the window.    

    

However, fear had already completely enveloped his heart.    

    

Yue Qingke, who thought himself to have a Xuanyuan Dang, had definitely rushed over to the General Hospital of Mingzhu with a strong sense of excitement after confirming that Yang Xiao was still alive.    

    

However, when he truly arrived here …    

    

He suddenly realized that something was amiss with this tempo.    

    

After all, he couldn't just swagger into the hospital and directly go over to Yang Xiao's head.    

    

If he did.    

    

Let alone seeing Yang Xiao, they would probably be surrounded by the Longteng Force the next moment if they stepped into the hospital. The Xuanyuan Dang that they finally got their hands on was searched away every minute.    

    

In addition, this matter was about to come to an end.    

    

Only then did Yue Qingke feel a sense of worry.    

    

Xuanyuan Dang being able to control King Xuanyuan was a secret passed down from the Yue Clan Old Master.    

    

Whether it was true or false, no one had ever verified it.    

    

What if the Xuanyuan Dang is useless?    

    

Then wouldn't all his efforts be in vain, and it would be easy for him to throw his life away as well?    

    

Yue Qingke hesitated.    

    

Only then did he decide to go to the teahouse opposite the hospital for the time being and find a quiet place to sit down and think carefully about what to do.    

    

However, he could never have imagined that the moment his butt landed on the table, a God of Slaughter appeared before the window.    

    

Yang Xiao came so suddenly.    

    

Yue Qingke was caught off guard and only had fear in his heart. He was so scared that his legs trembled and he couldn't even make a move to run away.    

    

Especially when his bodyguard came in with a pot of tea and saw an outsider at the window. He subconsciously reached for his gun at his waist.    

    

He didn't even see what Yang Xiao did.    

    

That bodyguard's forehead was pierced through by a tiny object and he collapsed limply to the ground.    

    

The fragrance of tea mixed with the smell of blood filled the room.    

    

Inside the house, by the window, the two looked at each other and remained silent.    

    

At a certain moment, Yue Qingke could no longer bear the oppressive atmosphere and suddenly raised his hand, raising the Xuanyuan Dang high above his head.    

    

His attitude was truly laughable.    

    

Just like catching an old demon, he raised his hand to look at the demonic mirror, almost shouting "A demon in its true form".    

    

Yang Xiao was like a demon, but he had no real form.    

    

Just by looking at the object in Yue Qingke's hand, she understood where that unbearable feeling of fear came from.    

    

Xuanyuan Dang!    

    

Yang Guang traveled eastward and coincidentally ran into a certain beauty.    

    

Fortunately, Da'ming was given a jade pendant to a pretty girl by the lake.    

    

It was tainted with the dragon aura of the Son of Heaven and the might of an emperor, which could destroy all evil in the world.    

    

King Xuanyuan, who was born in the coffin for generations, was definitely evil.    

    

Of course they would be restrained by the Xuanyuan Dang.    

    

He instantly understood the reason.    

    

Without any hesitation, Yang Xiao took the jade.    

    


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