Yang Mingyu was waiting for the good news of the ghost at home, after all, it was Chen Mo who was dealing with him, and he was still a little nervous in his heart, but also a little happy and almost unbearable excitement.

The ghost is a master of the ancient clan, and he doesn't know how he found Yang Mingyu, and the ghost told Yang Mingyu that the ancient clan has specially researched the Ten Thousand Blood Double Dragon Array, which is specifically to deal with Chen Mo, and only a few gods realm masters need to sacrifice to exert the maximum power of the formation.

So Yang Mingyu thought of his two subordinates, they were from the Hollow Sect, and only then did the three elders of the Hollow Sect come, but they never expected that Yang Mingyu had poisoned the tea they drank at the beginning of their meeting.

"Chen Mo, I see that you are not dead this time!" Yang Mingyu roared in a hideous low voice.

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

This Chen Mo didn't know what shit luck he had, so many superb women were around him, and he couldn't get rid of them like dog skin plasters, but only Chen Mo would think about getting rid of those women, if it was himself, he would like to die in Gentle Township.

When it comes to Gentle Township, I think of Cuihuaer, which is really graceful, and I can't wait to ask my subordinates to invite Cuihuaer to come over and talk about my life ideals, and Yang Mingyu began to prepare props that may be used for a while.

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

"It's coming so soon?" Yang Mingyu was overjoyed and said, "How can you let her go to the hall to do something?

When the subordinates heard Yang Mingyu's command, their eyes couldn't help but become weird, but they didn't dare to say no, so they had to suppress the 10,000 grass and mud horses that ran in their hearts, and respectfully responded "yes".

Yang Mingyu was holding the handcuffs, leather whips, candles and other things he had prepared, his body was getting hotter and hotter, so he simply took off himself first.

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

"The young master is inside, please inside. The servant said, "I'll go first, you guys have fun." ”

Chen Mo looked at the expression of the man who looked strange, but he could indeed feel that Yang Mingyu was in the room, and he ripped off the white cloth covering his back, revealing Tan Qiusheng's body, which was already completely untouched.

Chen Mo slammed open the door and strode in.

Yang Mingyu shouted, "Hey, hey, Cuihua'er, I'm here!" and pounced.

just pounced on Tan Qiusheng's corpse, Yang Mingyu felt that what he pounced on was not the soft body he imagined, but cold and hard and wet...... Corpse!

"Holy!" Yang Mingyu was so frightened that his soul flew away, and his hot and charming thoughts disappeared without a trace like ice and snow melting.

Tan ...... Tan Qiusheng!" Yang Mingyu recognized this corpse, this is Tan Qiusheng, who was executed by him 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 fruit, which was simply the biggest desecration of Tan Qiusheng's corpse!

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

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

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

He watched as a golden light enveloped his body, his fingers dripping like fluid, and the 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 terrible howl, and his body and soul were suffering endlessly.

Chen Mo withdrew his hand, and there was only a disgusting lump of meat on the ground.

"Ahh......h

When Chen Mo stepped out of Yang Mingyu's door, he was faced with the Yang family's full armament, all kinds of long guns and short cannons, and cultivation masters.

"It turned out to be Chen Mo!"

"It's Chen Mo!"

"The number one master on the god list!"

"It's Master Chen!!"

"Inform the head of the house quickly!"

Seeing that it was the famous Chen Mo who killed their young master, these people immediately became noisy, not knowing whether they should stop Chen Mo or not.

"Master Chen!" After a period of noise, someone finally took the lead and stood up and said respectfully to Chen Mo: "We don't know why Master Chen killed my young master, and we don't dare to rashly attack Master Chen, but we, as the house slaves of the Yang family, dare not let Master Chen leave, and ask Master Chen to wait here for a while, and the head of the family will come immediately." ”

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

"Don't dare!" The man immediately knelt on the ground and said, "We know that we are not Master Chen's opponent! Whether we stop you or let you leave, we are all dead, if Master Chen insists on leaving, please ask Master Chen to do it, we will not resist!"

The people behind the man also knelt on the ground one after another, and said in unison: "Please Master Chen do it, we will never resist!"

This...... It's a headache.

If you want to say do it, Chen Mo is not afraid of anyone, but let him kill these people who have no resistance, but he can't do it.

"That's it!" Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "Then I will wait here for the head of the Yang family, this matter must be explained to all parties!"

"Prepare a coffin for me! I want to be in the Yang family to pay tribute to my good brother's spirit in the sky!"

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When the head of the Yang family rushed to Yang Mingyu's residence, there were white lanterns hanging at the door, white sails were placed, and the door was opened and facing the mourning hall, and various sacrifices were placed in front of the mourning hall, which were extremely rich, and there was even a large basket of meatloaf.

"My son has really ......" The head of the Yang family was sad, and suddenly burst into tears, rushed into the mourning hall, and was about to cry, but suddenly saw a person standing in the mourning hall, he was offering incense.

"Chen Mo!" The head of the Yang family pointed at Chen Mo's back and shouted angrily: "You killed my son, and you still have the face to incense my son!

Chen Mo put the incense on it, then turned his head, looked at the head 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! Do you see this pile of meatloaf? This is your good son Yang Mingyu!"

"What!" The head of the Yang family almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his own mourning hall was not surnamed Yang, and his son was even made into a meat pie and became someone else's sacrifice!

"Kill him for me! Kill him, kill him!" the head of the Yang family roared frantically.