Legend of the Asura

His mother had entrusted him with almost all of his feelings in this world other than his sister. Now, he could only look on helplessly as the only trace of his mother that was left in this world drifted with the wind and was never to be found again.

"Heh heh …" I heard that you have a good relationship with that bitch Yang Ru. It's painful, isn't it. "Remember, this is the result of going against me. No one who goes against me should ever think twice!" Xi Men Kuang clapped his hands, laughing arrogantly, looking at Yang Ao Tian's empty eyes with satisfaction.

The faces of the dozens of people all revealed expressions of impatience. As servants of the Ximen family, they knew everything about the Ximen family's Second Young Master, as well as the feelings between him and his mother. Perhaps the scene before their eyes could not simply be described as "cruel" anymore.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Blood seeped out from Yang AoTian's fingers, even trickling out from the corner of his mouth. With a mournful roar, he lunged at Xi Men Kuang like a madman. At this moment, his world no longer had any color to it, and he only wanted to use all means possible to tear his body into ten thousand pieces. His voice was filled with an incomparable grief and hatred, as if one could hear the blood dripping from his heart.

That gaze that wanted to tear him into pieces made Xi Men Kuang's heart jump, and he subconsciously took a step back. His face turned grim, and he waved his hand. "Cripple him."

Over a dozen people rushed forward, trying to hold Yang AoTian back, but none of them were able to do anything. Yang AoTian frantically struggled. His chilling gaze was fixed on Ximen Kuang, no one doubted that he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Si …" Door... "Crazy …"

That low voice seemed to come from hell, making everyone shiver. Xi Men Kuang laughed coldly to himself. "Go ahead and scream as much as you want, go ahead and struggle as much as you want …" What are you all standing there for! cripple him! "

"Si …" Door... "Crazy …"

After hesitating for a while, a rain of fists and kicks finally landed on Yang AoTian's body. However, he did not let out a single groan or scream. It was as if he could no longer feel any pain. Only his gaze that should not belong to a human did not leave Xi Men Kuang's body.

A sense of unease arose in Xi Men Kuang's heart. He shouted impatiently: "You bunch of trash haven't eaten!"

"Young master, this place belongs to Beijing after all. If there is a human life here, it would be hard to deal with it." Little Four said tremblingly.

"It's not easy to deal with? And there is a situation that our Xi Men family cannot handle!? " Ximen Kuang looked at him viciously. Suddenly, he roared loudly, "You bunch of trash, hold him off, I'll do it myself!"

The few of them forced themselves to put the struggling Yang AoTian right in front of Xi Men Kuang. They were merely the servants of the Ximen family, they were not animals. Everything that had happened before had already made them feel an unforgettable guilt in their hearts. But... They knew full well that the Ximen family had no other choice.

A thick iron rod appeared out of nowhere in Xi Men Kuang's hand. He smiled sinisterly, "Do you still remember how Yang Xiruo's legs were broken …" Hehe, I still remember the scene of that old man breaking her legs. "But now …"

He suddenly raised the iron rod in his hand, and viciously smashed it towards Yang AoTian's right leg.

The sound of bones shattering was extremely clear. Everyone could not bear to watch anymore as they turned their heads away and closed their eyes.

Xi Men Kuang was a martial artist, and he had used most of his strength in this strike. Perhaps in this lifetime, Yang AoTian's right leg would not be able to recover.

"What is it? Are you still thinking of taking revenge on me one day? " Xi Men Kuang raised his hand once again, the thick iron rod brought along a strong wind as it hacked down on Yang AoTian's left leg.

Ka-cha.

With the sound of bones shattering, Yang AoTian's legs went limp on the ground. However, he still did not make a sound. The pain that pierced his bones was not as painful as what he felt in his heart. There was no longer any pain in his world, only hatred!

Bang!

This staff ruthlessly smashed into Yang AoTian's abdomen, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Ximen Kuang's gaze turned ruthless as he swung his steel rod and smashed it onto Yang AoTian's body. Shout! Call me! Hahahaha, you actually dare to oppose your father, your father will kill you! I'll let you live a life worse than death! Hahahaha... Don't f * cking look at me like that, go die, die! "

With each hit, a large amount of blood was spurted out from Yang AoTian's mouth. It was unknown when, but the resentment in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his head slowly drooped down to his chest.

Bang!

This staff strike had used up almost all of Xi Men Kuang's strength, directly sending Yang Ao Tian flying out of the hands of several people. Yang AoTian's body was drenched in blood, falling far away, lying there motionless. Xi Men Kuang gasped for breath, his heart was actually filled with the usual tyrannical impulse. Holding onto the stick, he slowly walked towards Yang Ao Tian's body.

"Young Master." Little Four quickly pulled him back and whispered: "He … He should already be dead. "

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The moment he said that, his body that was lying quietly in a pool of blood moved with great difficulty. One of his hands trembled as he grabbed at the ground.

"Tsk … "He's actually not dead yet, his life is pretty tough."

"Young Master." Xiao Si pulled him back again, lowering his head and said, "Actually, it's better if he didn't die. Now that he was dead, it would be the best release for him. Rather than letting him die happily like this, it was better to let him slowly suffer all the torture before dying again. In any case, both his legs are completely crippled and all the bones in his body are more or less broken. "

Ximen Kuang's eyes flashed. He suddenly laughed mischievously and threw the metal rod in his hand, "Your suggestion is not bad. It's not that easy to die! "

With a sneer, he walked in front of Yang AoTian, lifting his right foot and stepping on Yang AoTian's head, "You ungrateful bastard, you've been opposing me since young." Before, I didn't dare to do anything to you with this old man here. But now, you are even worse than a dog in my eyes. Oh right, I forgot to tell you, the car that killed that bitch Yang Ru was sent by me. I also asked my men to prepare to kill that bitch Yang Xiruo's Soul Sucking Gu, but that bitch is actually alive until now. Hehe... Do you want to take revenge and kill me? Hahahaha... Then come and take your revenge as much as you want! "Hahahaha!"

Yang AoTian's eyes were covered with a layer of dead grey Qi, and traces of black blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

"Someone who dares to go against me. No one has ever had a good end. "Have a good taste of what it means to beg for your life, to beg for your death."

Ximen Kuang finally left with his dozens of subordinates. In his eyes, Yang AoTian who had already become a cripple no longer posed a threat at all. It was as if he could see Yang AoTian's pain and despair at the end of his life, and his heart was filled with twisted pleasure.

No one had noticed that the moment Little Four had left, he had quietly tossed his phone to Yang AoTian's side. He silently sighed in his heart, hoping that this action of his would give Yang AoTian a slim chance of survival.

The sound of the wind was mournful, and the desolate wasteland that was devoid of people had finally returned to peace. After an unknown period of time, a hoarse groan could be heard from the wind. Yang AoTian trembled as he stretched out a hand towards the phone in front of him.

He could not die. How could he die before he avenged his mother, his sister, and himself!

After such a long time, he finally had the phone in his hand. In front of his eyes was a misty red color, blurry to the point that he couldn't see the numbers on the keyboard. Based on the feeling, he pressed down on it bit by bit. Almost every time he moved, he would have to rest for a long time to recover some of his strength.

… ….

The decorations of the Long family's residence were clearly defined, and there were traces of extravagance in the old-fashioned way. Feng Xiao slowly strolled in, the first thing he met was the gaze of an old man.

"Big brother Asura!"

The baby's voice jumped into his ears. She wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying tried her best to remain calm and endure. However, the moment she saw him, her tears failed her.

(A bad cold. Her body was light ~ ~ Speaking of which, Ximen Kuang, what method should I use to kill you … ) Chapter error, click on this report (no registration)

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