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Chapter 19 Conspiracy

Yang Heng restrained all his momentum, quietly opened the window, and jumped out suddenly.

He deliberately retreated and was not in a hurry. He quietly swept towards Mother Li's position.

Lingxiao Pavilion is located in Lingxiao Garden. Ling Xiaoyuan is also the largest courtyard in the Hou Mansion. The whole Lingxiao Garden is a forbidden place. If Mother Li is killed here, the people of the Hou Mansion absolutely dare not say anything. Yang Heng will bear much less risk.

As he flew, Yang Heng's thoughts turned like electricity.

"This Mother Li must have been instructed by Mrs. Dingbei to harm me. Kang Kang should not know about this matter. Kang resisted this traitor, fishing for fame and reputation. Even if he really wanted to kill me, he would not let me die in the Lingxiao Pavilion. The scholar died in the Hou Mansion, and his surname is Hou, which is difficult to absolve himself from the blame.

Yang Heng has been weighing silently in his heart and has come up with a rough idea.

"Kang Kang doesn't know, but I just want to let him know. Not only that, I also want to make this matter known to let him admit that his servants have broken into the forbidden place, and there is no way back."

I made up my mind, and Yang Heng has also swept not far from Mother Li.

He was not in a hurry to do it, but silently stopped and hid. His cultivation is much higher than that of M Mother Li, and it is not difficult to hide it completely.

"This Mrs. Dingbei knows that Mother Li is not my opponent and dares to send her here. I would like to see what means this Mrs. Dingbei can make me die?"

Yang Heng's eyes were shining. Looking from afar, he saw two people, sneaking and whispering. One of them was Mother Li: "This time, my wife sent me to refine the sickle demon god to deal with Muyi. I was reluctant to know that it would take me a year to refine this demon god. For."

Mother Li seemed to be extremely reluctant and complained to another person.

The other person is submissive: "Sister Li, what can we do? We are slaves, and we have to listen to our masters. What's more, Madam is not only Mrs. Yipin, but also the protector of our sect. It doesn't matter if you listen to Mrs. Bei's words, but if you don't listen to the sect's protector, then..."

"Silation! Don't you want to live, girl?" Just as she was about to continue talking, Mother Li shouted in a low voice. The other man came to his mouth and swallowed it again.

"Outside the sect, don't mention this matter again, otherwise next time, the sickle demon god will not deal with Muyi, but you!" Seeing the man's silence, Mother Li nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, these dialogues and actions were transmitted to Yang Heng at all.

"S sickle demon?" Yang Heng couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Dingbeicheng and the Northern Desert are separated by only Tiandang Mountain. He has lived here for a long time and has heard that in the Northern Desert, there is a kind of demon holding a sickle, who can absorb the soul and make the mysterious person who was recruited doomed.

"I will let this sickle demon god absorb the three souls and seven souls of you two slaves!" Yang Heng thought fiercely in his heart, he clenched his fist and secretly found out.

"Yes, yes, I dare no longer!" Another person slapped himself twice and answered with lingering lingering palpitation, "But, sister, do you have to use a sickle demon to deal with Muyi? Wouldn't it be better for us to drug his food, put some poisonous insects in his room, or find a way to find out his birthday and eight characters, and use the secret methods of our sect to make his life worse than death? The Mister glanced at Yang Heng's room in Lingxiao Pavilion, and her eyes flashed with a vicious light.

"What do you know? That Mu Yi's cultivation is higher than me. How can he be an ordinary poison? The more powerful beast is so powerful that it destroys the Lingxiao Pavilion, and even the marquis can't afford it. As for the secret method of our sect, we can try it, but where can we find his birthday? In contrast, only this sickle demon can be silent and kill him. The sickle demon god, which I refined with refined blood, can hurt people invisibly. It is to take advantage of the Muyi boy's sleep, and the boy is doomed. Mother Li gritted her teeth and showed a ghostly smile on her face.

Looking at her face, even the M Mother next to her was shocked and couldn't help shivering.

"You take care of the law for me. I'm about to refine it. This seal is the only one left by my wife. Don't miss it."

"Hmm!" Another M Mother answered in a low voice and stopped talking, carefully observing the wind and grass around her.

Of course, with that man's cultivation, Yang Heng's existence can't be found at all.

At this moment, Yang Heng has a strong resentment in his heart.

"It's really the most poisonous woman's heart! Originally, I wanted to spare these two people's lives, but now it seems that it's inevitable!" An uncontrollable anger rushed up from the bottom of my heart, "This group of people really want to harm me. They have really tried their tricks, poison, poisons, clan secrets, and this sickle demon god. If I am not strong enough and get any move, I'm afraid there will be no place to die!"

"This sickle demon god should be able to deal with the Wei Tuo magic power I just visualised, and I will pay attention to my daily life in the Lingxiao Pavilion in the future, and I must not be able to do it."

Even Yang Heng couldn't think of these harmful tricks. Even if he thought of them out, he did not disdain to use them. But now that he heard them, he reminded him, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

The hatred in his heart is hard to dispel. He is the most angry about the despicable villain in his life, because his father Yang Xuan was killed by such a despicable villain as Kang Kang.

He can't wait to kill all the despicable people in the world.

He suppressed the hatred in his heart. Yang Heng hasn't taken action yet. He wants to see what this sickle demon god looks like.

"It worked!" Suddenly, a strange smile came, and the strange sound of giggle looked strange in the light sprinkled by the half-string moon.

From beginning to end, all the movements of Mother Li were in Yang Heng's eyes. At this moment, he saw a demon god on Mother Li's head, with a pair of black horns on his head. Under the horns was a dead skull face. Under his face was a black robe with a big sickle. It seemed that the sickle moved, it could kill the human soul. Separation from the body makes life worse than death.

When he saw this frightening sickle demon god for the first time, Yang Heng couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The so-called frightened by the wind, ordinary people in Dingbei City will be heartbroken when they hear the name of this demon god, let alone see it with their own eyes.

"Father said that in those years, he led the army to resist the Northern Wilderness Army, and there was a sickle demon in the enemy army. He fought against them, and our army suffered heavy losses. This time, I will also be careful." Yang Heng was not a common man, so he quickly calmed down.

"Sister Wang, you have to protect the law carefully. I will now manipulate this demon god to absorb the three souls and seven souls of Muyi. Remember, you must be careful. If necessary, you should also help me. Once the demon god comes out, if you don't absorb the soul, you will not return to the seal. This time, if we can't hurt Muyi, it's you and me who are worse than death!" Mother Li screamed in a strange voice and manipulated the sickle demon with all her heart.

"Go and absorb the three souls of Mu Yi!"

It seemed that he sensed Mama Li's order. The demon god rolled up a mass of black gas, breaking through the clouds and fog and galloped towards Yang Heng's room in Lingxiao Pavilion.

As soon as the demon god moved, there was a ghost crying and howling sound in the surrounding clouds, and countless demons and monsters were constantly born and destroyed in the clouds.

"Do you mean me when you say 'Muyi'?" When the sickle demon god was about to rush to Lingxiao Pavilion, Yang Heng finally appeared.

He flew away quickly. On his fists, the mysterious spirit condensed, and the tiger was powerful. He directly hit Mother Li's position and fiercely.

Ah? Where were you hiding just now? Yang Heng suddenly appeared, and Mother Li and Mother Wang were almost out of their spirits.

Especially Mother Wang, who has just condensed her spirit and explored around all the time, and did not find anyone spying. Therefore, Yang Heng's appearance is extremely explosive.

The enemy they have been plotting to kill suddenly appeared, that is to say, all the plans and dialogues just now can't escape this man's ears!

Mother Wang involuntarily covered her mouth with her right hand. Just thinking about what she had just said, she was almost scared out of her courage.

However, in an instant, Yang Heng's fist had attacked.

"Senior sister, be careful!" In a hurry, Mother Wang shouted and bullied her in front of her, blocking between Mother Li and Yang Heng.

And Mother Li is still manipulating the sickle demon with all her heart, and she can't distinguish any energy at all. However, when she saw Mother Wang's behavior, she still shouted, "Sister, don't be reckless. You are not his opponent!"

"Since you know that you are not my opponent, you should not have a ghost and use despicable tricks!" Yang Heng's voice is light, giving people a feeling that the overall situation is grasping.

The lighter he is, the more he is.

Yang Heng came as fast as lightning. When Mother Wang heard the warning and wanted to dodge, it was too late.

"Boom!"

Before Yang Heng's fist arrived, the ground under Mother Wang's feet had collapsed in an instant driven by fierce Xuanqi. In the broken ground, there seemed to be a huge palm breaking out of the ground and grabbed Mother Wang's ankles. There seemed to be a huge suction under the ground. With Mother Wang's cultivation, she could not escape.

"This Muyi is terrible!"

When the last thought came to mind, Mother Wang had been punched to death by Yang Heng and died.

With this move alone, Yang Heng eliminated an enemy.

In fact, this punch does not belong to any Xuangong, but just a casual punch, but this punch strongly condenses Yang Heng's nearly eight layers of mysterious spirit in it.

is not a subtle move, but a direct attack to destroy the opponent with mystery. Such a situation is most likely to frighten the enemy!

Power, absolutely overwhelming power, Yang Heng is just a simple punch, showing power beyond ordinary people.