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Chapter 945: When People Have Thoughts, They Have Love and Hate

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    "Father, you want to kill me?!"

    A trembling voice came out of Yang Xing's mouth.

    His eyes instantly turned blood red.

    What responded to Yang Xing was not Yang Qingshan's voice, but a golden hoe!

    The golden hoe suddenly shot out from his side, and chopped towards the top of Yang Xing's head!

    ? Yang Xing originally pressed the skull birthday bowl into my left hand with one hand, and held my right wrist with the other hand.

    Now he let go at the same time, and suddenly slapped the top of his head!

    With a crisp sound of "Pa!", accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood exploding, Yang Xing firmly pressed the golden hoe with both hands.

    The tip of the hoe was less than a finger away from his forehead.

    If Yang Xing was a little slower for a second, the golden hoe would split his head open!

    Yang Xing's body trembled more violently, more grief appeared in his eyes, and tears filled his red eyes.

    While trembling, tears overflowed his eyes, and the whole room was filled with pain and desolation.

    "Grandpa, he was killed by him, and the Yang family was destroyed under his prompting. I have been ruined by him for the rest of my life!" "You want my life for him?!" "Dad, are you  Have you been cursed by Luo Shiliu!?" Yang Xing's distressed voice was full of hatred, and he was even more unwilling to the extreme, his questioning almost turned into a roar, as if his vocal cords were torn!

    The hand on my shoulder suddenly released, and immediately after, a slender and tall figure walked out from my side.

    With a gray Taoist robe and a cold face, Yang Qingshan put his hands behind his back and looked directly at Yang Xing calmly, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

    The next moment, he raised his hand and grabbed the golden hoe that Yang Xing had slapped in his hand.

    At the same time, Yang Xing suddenly raised his leg and kicked Yang Qingshan's chest and abdomen!

    How could Yang Qingshan be hurt by Yang Xing?

    Seeing his left leg raised, Yang Xing was kicked out like a broken sandbag with just one kick!

    The golden hoe was held in Yang Qingshan's hand.

    With a crackling sound, Yang Xing hit the window of the house, the window was shattered into slag, his body suddenly fell out, and after another muffled sound, there was a scream.

    Yang Qingshan's face was still calm, he stepped forward and walked towards the place where the window was broken.

    I suppressed the beating of my heart and watched Yang Qingshan's chilling back. I knew that Yang Qingshan would definitely step out of the window directly.

    After all, this is the second floor, and I don't have the skills to dance with him.

    Turning around, I ran to the stairs and ran down the stairs quickly.

    The downstairs of the room on this floor is the main room!

    After I went downstairs, the first thing I saw were the two chairs.

    When I stepped out of the door of the main room quickly, Yang Xing was struggling to get up from the ground.

    At least half of the scar on his right arm was rubbed off when he fell, and the whole arm was dripping with blood.

    There was also blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his fall had caused serious injuries.

    Suddenly, a shadow passed over my head, followed by a soft "bang!" Yang Qingshan landed beside me.

    "Our surname is not Yang." A calm voice came from Yang Qingshan's mouth.

    "Our surname is Qiu." He paused for a second and said again.

    "The Qiu family originally belonged to the lineage of the ancestors of the Qiang people. Your grandfather wanted to stay alive, so he set his mind on Xiandao, who was also the ancestor of the Qiu family. He betrayed the family and the Qiang people, intending to dig up graves and destroy corpses.  "

    "As for this surname, he changed it three times, all because he has done too many evils these years and didn't want to be chased and killed. The original Qiu Tianyuan has become Yang Xiayuan today." "He has done too many evils, repairing houses  Yuan, using your descendants and grandchildren to block the scourge of God, you can survive because of your stupidity, your dandyism, haven't you already figured this out clearly?" Yang Qingshan's every word fell to the ground with sound and clarity.

    "I" Yang Xing also froze immediately, he pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word.

    "Your grandfather was not killed by Luo Shiliu. He wanted the good corpse pill. I stuffed the evil corpse pill into Xiandao's belly with my own hands and asked him to swallow the evil corpse pill."  Elder Liu Sanyuan, sealed the tomb of Xiandao with the burial talisman of the five emperors left by Xiandao, and let him be buried with Xiandao." Yang Qingshan took two steps forward, shook his head, and continued: "The murderer is  I!".  His voice was still very calm, but there was endless emptiness in this calm.

    Yang Xing's body trembled even more, and tears rolled down his red eyesAnd down.

    "Luo Shiliu, what did you do to my father?!" His eyes were tearing apart, and he asked me in a very stern voice!

    I was silent and didn't answer Yang Xing, because I felt very sad.

    This is uncomfortable, not because I was almost hurt by Yang Xing and Zhang Er's tricks just now, but because of Yang Qingshan.

    He stayed next to the mountain pond where the ghosts wore hair, and was lonely for decades. Then he came up with a patricide curse and personally executed Yang Xiayuan to prevent him from continuing to do evil.

    Now this father-killing curse has become a son-killing curse.

    He is so righteous and awe-inspiring, but does he really not have the slightest sorrow in his heart?

    As long as there is thought in the human heart, there is love and hate.

    The evil spirit of the living corpse and the way of the green corpse are all driven by obsession. The obsession is so heavy, but the lights are extinguished after death. Is it because I have completely abandoned everything in my heart, or is it to bury all love and hatred in my heart and never let it go?  Words?

    I didn't kill Yang Xing because I wanted to leave a bloodline for Yang Qingshan, but now Yang Qingshan wants to do it himself to cut off all of this.

    I think this is too cruel for him.

    This fate is too unfair to Yang Qingshan!

    Yang Xiayuan, who was dishonest in the upper beam, and Yang Xing, who was leaking in the lower beam, just wanted Yang Qingshan to be upright and awe-inspiring, and why did he want to kill his relatives alone?

    Fate is disaster, where is his blessing?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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