Legend of the Asura - Chapter 687

[Chapter 687 The Difficulty of Ximen]

Chapter 676 The Difficulty of Ximen

Before reaching the destination, Yang Aotian finally got out of the car, and walked slowly forward with a black aura and a look of indifference on his face. Ximen’s house used to be a large lawn, and where he passed, the green grass withered at an alarming rate. He was discovered when he first stepped into Ximen’s territory, and two people immediately greeted him.

Ximen Kuang kept smashing the things that could be picked up in the room in the roar. For the servants who were well aware of Simon’s irritable temperament, they had already seen it all. And this is the fourth day in a row that he has gone mad.

Everything he had in the world of reincarnation was gone, and everything was gone. Laughed at by everyone, scolded severely by his father, and even the servants looked at him with a little gloating, and all of this was because of Yang Aotian, who he hated deeply. Since he destroyed everything, he has dreamed every night that Yang Aotian was holding a terrifying sickle and cutting his throat every night. The whole body was in cold sweat.

This kind of mental torture made him want to go crazy, and he could only vent in various ways.

boom! The potted plant at the door of the room was also slammed to the ground by him. Ximen Kuang finally exhausted himself and sat down on the ground gasping for breath. After quieting down, he suddenly heard the noise outside.

The door was pushed open, and a man rushed in in a panic. Ximen Kuang’s eyes widened and he roared: “Have you found Yang Aotian, I will kill him with a thousand swords!!”

The man shook his head subconsciously, and then nodded quickly: “We haven’t found him… but Yang Aotian came by himself, and…”

“What!?” Ximen jumped up from the ground violently, then rushed to his bed, took out a gun under the pillow, and rushed out of the door frantically.

From the front of the door to the inside, a large group of people gathered together and looked at Yang Aotian, who was full of grief, with a look of horror. Every time he took a step, they would take a step back. Behind Yang Aotian, there were already more than a dozen people shrouded in black energy. They only saw Yang Aotian wave his hand, and these people fell straight down in the black air.

“Hand over Ximen Kuang, whoever stops me will die.” He stepped forward step by step, the low voice from his mouth made them feel cold from head to toe.

“Second Young Master… Second Young Master has become a monster.” A butler in charge of watching the gate said in a trembling voice.

None of these people didn’t think so, his appearance, the black energy on his body, and the terrifying means to bring people down with a wave of his hand. Now he is not a monster or what.

“Second Young Master, don’t force us, we…” A middle-aged man with a firearm said tremblingly, although Yang Aotian had mercilessly killed more than a dozen people who approached him, but none of them dared to shoot. Because although he has been expelled from Ximen’s house, he is after all the son of the head of the family, the former Second Young Master of Ximen.

“Quick, go and call the head of the family.” A man from the Ximen family shouted as he stepped back. Without the order of the head of the family, none of them dared to make a decision without permission.

The situation was so stalemate, no one dared to approach Yang Aotian, and Yang Aotian did not take the initiative to take action, just approaching step by step, his dead face was indifferent. He finally waited for this day, when he finally had the ability to recover his blood debt.

Finally, with the cries of “Homeowner is here”, the relieved crowd hurried out of the way. Ximenye, with a gloomy face, hurriedly walked over with two people, shouting loudly before he got close: “You This beast dares to come back…”

When he saw Yang Aotian clearly, his voice stopped abruptly, showing a look of astonishment.

Yang Aotian’s footsteps finally stopped, because he finally saw the man he had called his father for more than ten years.

“Hand over Ximen Kuang, otherwise, I will kill you until you hand him over.” A ruthless killing intent appeared on the indifferent face, and the appearance of Ximen Ye made his heart become hostile, and he no longer had the patience to do so. wait.

“Beast, arrogant!” Ximen said with a gloomy face, suddenly seeing a dozen corpses lying behind Yang Aotian, and his heart was even more angry under the horror. “Stop him!” Ximenye gestured with both hands, and the two men behind him stepped forward with expressionless faces. Their steady steps, sharp eyes, and heavy aura all proved that they were definitely masters. Possibly once an elite among the special forces. An old housekeeper said quickly, “Don’t approach the second young master, you will die if you approach him!”

Disdain was evident in the eyes of the two of them. They shot at the same time, and their bodies suddenly jumped more than two meters high, grabbing Yang Aotian from left to right. Yang Aotian did not avoid it, and stretched out his hands to meet their bodies.

The hands of the two of them grabbed Yang Aotian’s shoulders like eagle claws, but they were horrified to find that it was as if they were grabbing a piece of hard fine iron, and their fingers were aching. And Yang Aotian’s hand also grabbed on their necks at a strange angle.

“Crack!”

There were two crisp sounds of broken bones, and the necks of the two were forcibly broken. Yang Aotian waved his hands gloomily, and threw their bodies away.

Most of the people in the Ximen family took a few steps back with a pale face, and their hands subconsciously pressed their necks, and they couldn’t even scream in horror. Ximenye’s pupils shrank, tremblingly stretched out his hand to point at Yang Aotian, but said a word.

“Go away, get out of here!!”

A violent roar broke the dead silence, Ximen shoved away the crowd rudely, and then saw Yang Aotian at a glance, Yang Aotian also saw him, and a terrifying grimness suddenly appeared on the dead face.

“Yang Aotian, I was so worried that I couldn’t find you, but you came to the door by yourself. It’s really good, hehehehe…” Ximen Kuang smiled gloomily, and then raised his pistol violently.

“Eldest young master!” an old butler shouted subconsciously.

“Stop Kuang’er!” Ximen Ye, who had reacted, immediately shouted.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Four loud gunshots, at such a close distance, all four bullets hit Yang Aotian without exception, and all of them were on the chest.

Yang Aotian’s expression froze, but his body did not fall down. After the gunshots fell, some people at the scene sighed and shook their heads, and some people let out a long sigh of relief.

Ximenye sighed briefly: “Kang’er, although he ruined everything in your reincarnation regardless of his brother’s affection, he is your younger brother after all, how can you kill yourself…”

Ping ping ping ping, Yang Aotian’s body still did not fall down, four bullets fell from his body and landed on the marble floor with a crisp sound, as if they landed on their hearts, making them terrified.

Ximen Kuang shuddered twice, his wide eyes showing panic, he raised his pistol again, and frantically shot him in the face, shooting…

bang bang bang…

ping ping ping…

Yang Aotian’s clothes were punched out one hole after another, revealing the grayish-yellow skin that was not damaged in the slightest. He has the power of the god of death. This power exists with the soul as the carrier, and endows the body with terrifying abilities. When he goes in and out of two worlds, this power also goes in and out of both worlds with his soul.

Above the earth, a real death god appeared.

When the bullets were finally finished, the gun in Ximen Kuang’s hand fell to the ground, his face became surprisingly pale, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon in the world. And all the people present were so frightened that their legs trembled… A monster, a real monster, he was not afraid of bullets… No, this is a dream, it must be a ridiculous dream!

Ximenye looked at this son, who was a complete stranger, in astonishment.

Yang Aotian finally made his move, with a grim smile, his hand waved in the direction of Ximen Kuang in the air.

As if being slashed in the head, Ximen Kuang slammed on the ground with a scream, and then rolled to Yang Aotian’s position as if being pulled fiercely, and was trampled under his feet.

“What are you doing! Let go of Kuang’er!” Ximenye turned pale in shock and tried to pounce on Yang Aotian, but was held back by the slave. Yang Aotian sneered, his feet slowly lifted, and then fell sharply.

With a crisp sound, Yang Aotian stomped on Ximen Kuang’s left wrist, causing Ximen Kuang to slaughter a pig. This heavy kick was enough to shatter the bones of his left hand. .

“Kang’er!” As if stepping on Ximenye’s heart, he let out a mournful cry, roaring and shouting: “What are you still doing standing there, kill this rebel… save Kuang’er!!”

Yang Aotian landed again, stepping on his arm, enjoying the broken bones and Ximen’s miserable roar. What made Ximenye almost unbelievable was that no one tried to save Ximenkuang. Maybe some of them are not afraid of death, but no one knows that they are going to die in vain, because Yang Aotian is not even afraid of bullets, what can they do to save him? This is not an era of wars, whether slaves or guards, they are in Ximen’s house just to survive, and a few people will make jokes about their lives. Those who died in the hands of Yang Aotian have set an example for them.

“You bastards!!” Ximenye roared through gritted teeth.

An old butler finally stood up and begged: “Second Young Master, please let the eldest Young Master go. Although he has been wrong to you in the past, he is your brother after all.”

“Brother?” Yang Aotian turned his head slowly and said bluntly, “That’s really a good brother… It’s really good~~”

“Pfft!” He stepped on it again, stomping on Ximen Kuang’s left chest, and Ximen Kuang spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes bulged, and he didn’t even let out a scream. At the same time, under the influence of Yang Aotian’s death energy, his life was being deprived bit by bit, and every part of his body was cut like a knife.