Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Yang Mingyu was waiting at home for the good news from Spectre. After all, it was Chen Mo who was dealing with him. He was still a little nervous, and also a little bit happy and almost unbearable excitement.

The ghost is a master of the ancient clan, and I don’t know how to find Yang Mingyu. The ghost tells Yang Mingyu that the ancient clan has specially researched the Ten Thousand Blood Double Dragon Array, which is specifically to deal with Chen Mo. It only requires a few gods to sacrifice. Give full play to the greatest power of the formation.

So Yang Mingyu thought of his two subordinates, they were of Hollow faction, and then the three elders of Hollow faction came, but they never expected that Yang Mingyu was in the tea they gave them when they met. Poisoned.

"Chen Mo! I think you are not dead this time!" Yang Mingyu roared ferociously.

Thinking of Chen Mo lying in front of him like a dead dog, Yang Mingyu's heart was hot. Thinking of the flowers and jade women around Chen Mo, Yang Mingyu felt even hotter.

This Chen Mo didn’t know what **** luck had gone, so many top-quality women were walking around him, and they couldn’t get rid of them like dog skin plasters, but only Chen Mo would want to get rid of those women. If it’s him, Can't wait to die in Gentle Township.

Speaking of Wenrou Township, I think of Cui Hua'er. It is really graceful and charming. I was impatient to let her hand down and invite Cui Hua'er to talk about her ideals in life. Yang Mingyu began to prepare props that might be useful in a while.

After a while, someone ran in and respectfully said, "Master, someone is looking for you. I have arranged for him to sit down in the living room."

"Is coming so soon?" Yang Mingyu was overjoyed and said, "Why do I let her go to the hall? Just let her come to my bedroom! Go and go!"

Hearing Yang Mingyu's instructions, his eyes became weird, but he didn't dare to say no, so he suppressed the 10,000 horses and mud horses that ran in his heart, and respectfully responded with a "yes".

Yang Mingyu happily took the handcuffs, leather whip, candles and other things he prepared. His body was getting hotter and hotter, so he simply stripped himself out.

When he heard the footsteps outside the door, Yang Mingyu rubbed his hands and hid behind the door.

"Young master is inside, please come in." The servant said: "I'll leave first, you guys have a lot of fun."

It was strange how Chen Mo looked at the man's expression, but he could indeed feel that Yang Mingyu was in the room, and he tore off the white cloth covering his back, revealing Tan Qiusheng's already incomprehensible body.

Chen Mo slammed the door open and strode in.

Yang Mingyu yelled, "Hey! Cuihuaer! I'm coming!" He rushed forward.

It happened to pounce on Tan Qiusheng's corpse, Yang Mingyu felt that what he rushed on was not the soft body he had imagined, but the cold and wet... corpse!

"I'm fucking!" Yang Mingyu was so scared that his soul was frightened, hot and charming thoughts disappeared without a trace like ice and snow melted.

"Tan...Tan Qiusheng!" Yang Mingyu recognized the corpse. This was Tan Qiusheng who was tortured before and after his death and finally thrown into the basin!

Chen Mo turned his head and saw that the ground turned out to be Yang Mingyu's disgusting body. This was the greatest blasphemy against Tan Qiusheng's corpse!

"Damn it!" Chen Mo said angrily, and patted Yang Mingyu with a palm.

"You can't kill me! You can't..."

When Chen Mo's palm touched Yang Mingyu's body, Yang Mingyu's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened.

He watched his own golden light envelop his body, watching his fingers drip like liquid, meat sauce and blood falling on the floor, splashing everywhere.

Then the arms, feet, legs, chest and abdomen...

His body is melting!

"Ah!!!" Yang Mingyu let out a miserable howl, his body and soul suffered endless torment.

Chen Mo stopped, and there was only a disgusting mass of meat on the ground.

"Ah! Master!" Hearing Yang Mingyu's screams, someone rushed over to check the situation. He just witnessed all of this, and he was so scared that he peeed his pants, hurriedly ran outside, shouting: "Master is dead! Someone is dead! Kill the young master!..."

When Chen Mo stepped out of Yang Mingyu's door, he faced the Yang family's fully armed, various long guns and short cannons, and master practitioners.

"It turned out to be Chen Mo!"

"It's Chen Mo!"

"The first master of the **** list!"

"It's Master Chen! What should I do!"

"Hurry up and notify the Patriarch!"

Seeing that the famous Chen Mo who killed their young master turned out to be the famous Chen Mo, these people suddenly clamored, wondering if they should stop Chen Mo.

"Master Chen!" After a quarrel, someone finally took the lead and said respectfully to Chen Mo: "We don't know why Master Chen killed our young master, and we dare not rashly attack Master Chen, but we are the Yang family. But his family slave did not dare to let Master Chen leave, and asked Master Chen to wait here for a while, and the master will come right away."

Chen Mo frowned slightly, a little unhappy, and said, "You want to keep me?"

"Don't dare!" The man immediately knelt to the ground and said: "I know I am not Master Chen's opponent! Whether it is blocking you or letting you leave, we are all dead. If Master Chen insists on going, If you ask Master Chen to do it, I will never resist!"

The people behind that person also knelt to the ground and said in unison: "If you ask Master Chen to do it, I will never resist!"

This... makes people a headache.

Speaking of hands-on, Chen Mo was not afraid of anyone, but let him kill these people who did not resist, but he could not do it.

"Never mind!" Chen Mo thought for a moment, and said: "Then I will be here to wait for the Patriarch of the Yang family to drive. This matter must be explained to all parties!"

"Prepare the coffin mourning hall for me! I want to pay tribute to the spirit of my good brother in the sky at Yang's house!"

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When the head of the Yang family rushed to Yang Mingyu’s residence, there were white lanterns and white sails hanging at the door. The door was opened to face the mourning hall. Various sacrifices were placed in front of the mourning hall. There was even a large basket. The word meatloaf.

"My son is really already..." Patriarch Yang came out of grief. He burst into tears and burst into the mourning hall. He was about to cry, but suddenly he saw a person standing in the mourning hall and he was offering incense.

"Chen Mo!" The Yang Family Patriarch pointed at Chen Mo's back and shouted angrily: "You killed my son and still had the face to incense my son! Come on! Kill him for me!"

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the Patriarch of the Yang family and said, "Do you think this is your son's mourning hall? Your son killed my best friend Tan Qiusheng. Do you think I will set up a mourning hall for him? Tell you! Is this pile of meatloaf? This is your good son Yang Mingyu!"

"What!" The owner of the Yang family almost spewed out old blood, his own mourning hall was not surnamed Yang, his son was even made into meatloaf and became a sacrifice for others!

"Kill him for me! Kill him! Kill him!" Patriarch Yang shouted frantically.