Yang Kun said: "Could it be that you hurt innocent people and killed so many people just to take revenge on me?"

Yang Yulong smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, three years ago, my cultivation level was not as good as yours, and you were also a tailed beast. I would definitely not be your opponent in a fair duel with you, so I transformed into you and borrowed someone else's hand."

Get rid of you! However, it seems that it is no longer necessary now. Although you are a bullshit general now, you are nothing in my eyes now. I can crush you to death as easily as an ant.

!”

Yang Kun said: "Since this is a private matter between the two of us and has nothing to do with anyone else, please let Zhao Qianying go first!"

"Let her go?" Yang Yulong shook his head and said, "If I remember correctly, the person this bitch liked three years ago was you, but that night I dressed up as you and killed her Uncle Lei.

After that, she turned against you, and now you are still trying to save her!"

"It's really you who killed my Uncle Lei, I will fight with you!" Zhao Qianying struggled.

"Don't move. If you move again, I may not really break your neck!" As he spoke, Yang Yulong increased the strength on his hands.

"No, Yang Yulong, please don't hurt my daughter. I can give you anything you want, but you can't hurt my daughter!"

As Zhao Zilong was talking, he knelt down.

"Father! No!" Zhao Qianying cried when she saw this.

Yang Yulong sighed and said: "I originally thought that your sword was some kind of peerless treasure, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a piece of scrap copper and iron. My joy was in vain. Now I want you to try to lose some kind of treasure."

The feeling of something precious.”

Zhao Zilong begged: "I beg you, don't kill my daughter!"

Yang Yulong smiled and said: "Okay, I will give you a chance. However, you should not beg me. You should beg Yang Kun. If he is willing to voluntarily remove one of his arms, I will consider letting your daughter go."

of!"

"This!" Zhao Zilong's face froze and he looked at Yang Kun.

Yang Kun scolded: "Yang Yulong, you beast, what's the point of threatening a girl and an old man? How about we have a fair fight?"

"Fair?" Yang Yulong shook his head and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will count to three. If you don't remove one of your arms, I will unscrew Zhao Qianying's head. You can figure it out."

"You!" Yang Kun was very helpless. Although Zhao Qianying had hurt Yang Kun a lot in the past three years, all of this happened because of Yang Yulong. No wonder Zhao Qianying.

Yang Yulong smiled coldly and said: "At first I thought you were some kind of hero, but now it seems that you are just a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Do you just want to watch your friend die in front of your eyes? Listen.

, I started counting, one!”

Yang Kun took a deep breath, his mind was spinning rapidly, and countless methods flashed through his mind.

"Two!" When Yang Yulong counted to two, the strength in his hand became a little stronger.

Suddenly, he heard Yang Yulong's scream, and when he looked down, he didn't know when there was a dagger in his abdomen.

"You bitch, you dare to stab me with a dagger when you are about to die!"

After saying that, Yang Yulong slapped Zhao Qianying away with a powerful palm.
Chapter completed!