Chapter 1 Death

When Yan Hao woke up, he only felt that his whole body was in pain. When he looked at it, his whole body was fixed with wooden boards, and he didn't know what medicine was applied to his body, emitting a disgusting smell.

After a brief look, he found that it was a simple hut. There was no other furniture in the room except the bed he was lying on and a dilapidated black wooden table and two barbed blackwood benches.

The afternoon sun shines into the house through the dilapidated window lattice, with small dust floating in the golden beams, a quiet scene in the afternoon.

The sound of gunfire in his ear is far away, as if it was the last century, and the memory of hundreds of armed policemen shooting at him with guns seems to have blurred.

At this time, there was a small footsteps in his ear, and a small head appeared in front of him. Seeing Yan Hao wake up, a pretty face full of worry instantly turned into a surprise: "Brother Yan Hao, are you finally awake?" With that, he stretched out his trembling little hand and wanted to touch Yan Hao's cheek, but he stretched halfway but shrank back timidly.

Yan Hao was slightly stunned and looked at the little girl who was worried and happy with confused eyes. Seeing that she was only 13 or four years old, she had a pretty face full of youngness and a smile full of surprise.

Yan Hao said that you haven't asked yet. Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind, and a large number of memory fragments gushed out from the depths of his mind. Yan Hao's face instantly became as pale as paper, with a painful expression.

"Ah, Brother Yan Hao, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, the little girl's smiling face turned back to worry, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

After a while, Yan Hao gradually calmed down, looked at the tearful little girl in front of him, combined with a figure in the memory that had just emerged, and asked, "Are you Xiaorui?"

The little girl nodded desperately and said with concern, "Brother Yan Hao, are you all right?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Yan Hao suddenly remembered his sister on earth. He and another gang grabbed the territory. As a result, the other party killed his sister. Yan Hao was angry and helped his brothers and killed them to the other party's nest. Finally, the incident escalated and dozens of people died, affecting the nearby shopping mall. Officials dispatched large-scale armed police. Yan Hao was surrounded and shot by hundreds of armed police.

Yan Hao wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears on the little girl's face, but the bones on his hand were also broken and he had no strength to support his movements at all, so he had to smile: "It's okay."

Yan Hao sorted out the memories just now and found that the original Yan Hao fell down from the mountain with a young lady and a young master in Yan's house. No wonder his whole body was fractured. The unlucky boy died on the spot, and his soul happened to be attached to the unlucky boy.

The memory is broken here, and the next thing is what Yan Hao saw when he woke up. Yan Hao looked at Xiao Rui, who gradually calmed down and said, "Where am I?"

Hearing his interesting question, Xiaorui couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course it's in your own room now. At that time, Miss Fifty and Master Bix thought you were dead and were going to bury you. Fortunately, the housekeeper Yanxing found that your fingers were moving, so he invited Master Jiu to come over to help you connect the bones.

Hearing Miss Five and Master Table Six, Yan Hao immediately had a strange emotion about the two titles. It was these two people who took the original Yan Hao out to collect medicine.

Yan Hao is angry with the sixth young master, as if he has a deep hatred for this person. And it is a kind of admiration for Miss Five, and it seems that she is willing to do anything for Miss Five.

Of course, this is all the emotion brought by Yan Hao, and Yan Hao is now completely resistant to these two people.

After thinking so much, Yan Hao suddenly felt a burst of phancing and asked Xiaorui to help him pour a glass of water.

Xiao Rui fed Yan Hao with saliva and suddenly said nervously, "Brother Yan Hao, you should be careful. Because of this matter, Master Table Sixth and Miss Fifth were scolded by Master Jiu. Master Table Sixth was angry and said he would come to trouble you."

"Are you bothering me?" Yan Hao sneered in his heart. I didn't bother him, so he should have smiled secretly.

"Bum!"

As the two were talking, the door was suddenly kicked open. A well-dressed teenager, who was about 16 or seven years old, came in angrily: "Well, good, Yan Hao, you bastard, didn't fall to death, and I was scolded by the ninth uncle and deducted my yuan for half a month. Yan Hao, don't want your wages in the past six months, just take it as compensation form six young master and my loss.

As soon as Yan Hao saw this person, a crazy anger surged in his heart, as if he had seen an enemy he had not seen for many years. Yan Hao immediately knew that this man was the sixth young master.

Sure enough, he heard Xiaorui's timid voice and said, "Master, this is not good. The ninth master said that Brother Yan Hao was seriously injured and should eat more tonics. Brother Yan Hao's wages in the past six months should be used to replenish his body." Although Xiaorui looked scared, she still said cautiously.

"Hmm?" When Master Zhuliu saw Xiaorui help Yan Hao speak, he immediately felt that he was humiliated as a young master, and his face turned red: "Little bitch, how dare you contradict me? How dare you? Who gave you courage?" With that, he slapped Xiaorui's little face.

" Stop." Yan Hao quickly stopped it. He wanted to stop him, but his whole body was broken and it hurt a little. There was no strength to support him getting out of bed.

Before the palm was only a few inches away from Xiaorui, he narrowly stopped, showing the ability of the sixth young master's ability to control power. As soon as he turned around and looked at Yan Hao and said, "What, I'm heartbroken. You, a waste slave, have a compassionate heart. However, since you have stopped me, you can be punished for her. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Yan Hao.

Yan Hao's whole body was weak and could not avoid it. This slap suddenly hit Yan Hao's face fiercely.

Yan Hao's head was pulled away, and a face swelled up in an instant. The five clear red fingerprints on it were particularly conspicuous. He sprayed blood on the ground and looked at the eyes of Master Six, like a fierce beast who wanted to choose someone to eat.

The sixth young master was chilled by Yan Hao. Yan Hao was originally honest and timid, and he dared not say anything about how he bullied him. How can you look at it like this today? But on second thought, Yan Hao is only four-fold, and he is already three-level, nearly ten levels higher than him. Not to mention that Yan Hao is now fractured all over his body, even if he recovers from the injury as before, he is not his opponent. Thinking of this, he immediately slapped him again: "Dog slave, how dare you stare at me?"

Yan Hao's face also swelled in an instant, looking at it from a distance, like a big steamed bun. His eyes were almost about to breathe fire, and he shot at the hateful eyes of the sixth young master, as if they were about to become substance. If his body can move, he will definitely kill this person immediately.

Just when the sixth young master was about to come forward again, Yan Hao suddenly laughed and laughed boldly and desolately, like a king in the mountains who was bullied by local dogs in Pingyang. He laughed so much that tears flowed out: "I didn't expect that Yan Hao would have a day when a tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. It's ridiculous, ridiculous, haha Ha..."

Master Liu was stunned by Yan Hao's strange words and deeds, but then he reacted and said angrily, "Well, you dog slave, how dare you scold me as a dog. What a dare you dog. Seeing that I don't pick up the bones of Master Jiu today and interrupt you one by one, you don't know how powerful I am. "

While talking, he punched out and hit Yan Hao in the chest.

Yan Hao was unavoidable and was punched by him. His laughter stopped abruptly, and the bones in his chest that had been connected were broken again.

Yan Hao only felt boundless pain and hit his chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out again. He sweated profusely, but he clenched his teeth and didn't hum.

"Hmm! You can stand it, but I want to see how much you can stand it. Master Liu snorted coldly and wanted to do it again.

"No, young master Biao Liu, please forgive Brother Yanhao. It was all Xiaorui's just now. Xiaorui kowtowed to you and apologize." Seeing that Yan Hao was beaten black and swollen, tears flowed down again, pulling the sleeves of the sixth young master of the watch, and knelt down with a "poof" and begged for mercy for Yan Hao.

"Hmm!" Master Liu waved his hand and just brushed Xiaorui's shoulder. Xiaorui couldn't stand his strength. At that time, she was brushed and turned over two heels, but Xiaorui immediately got up again, knelt down again, and pleaded for Yan Hao: "Master Table 6, if you want to punish Xiaorui and let Brother Yan Hao go."

The little girl was born beautiful. Although she was only worthy of the age of cardamom, her body was very mature. A pair of full breasts made her clothes bulging. At this time, there were tears on my face, which made me feel pity.

Master Table Six looked at Xiaorui's beautiful face with pear blossoms and rain and looked at her whole body. His eyes finally fell on Xiaorui's towering twin peaks. Suddenly, an evil fire rose from his lower abdomen and only heard him laugh: "Since you know it's your fault, you will accompany me tonight, and I will let go of this dog slave. What's the case?"

"Ah! No." Xiaorui subconsciously protected her chest with her hands.

"Do you say you don't want it? Obediently followed by the young master, I will let go of this slave, otherwise I will kill the slave on the spot now. As the sixth young master said, he walked to Xiaorui.

Xiaorui screamed and retreated, and her heart was extremely contradictory. Of course, she didn't want to be occupied by the sixth young master, but she didn't want to watch Yan Hao die.

"ci..."

Xiao Rui was forced to the corner by Master Liu, and there was no way to retreat. Master Liu immediately jumped on it, grabbed Xiaorui's skirt and pulled it hard. The inferior cloth, which could not hold back his strength, was immediately pulled off a large piece. Revealing Xiaorui's white and tender skin and towering breasts. Peak.

Seeing this situation, the sixth young master is even more eager. The fire rose, and the ** suddenly swelled up, his breathing became rapid, and a big mouth suddenly came to Xiaorui's exposed skin.

"No, Master Table 6 doesn't..."

Xiaorui desperately covered her exposed part, and the other hand pushed Master Six hard outside, but how could her weak power push Master Six at all?

Yan Hao's eyes were tearing, and an unprecedented anger filled his chest. He was in his heart and endured the great pain that hurt into his bone marrow. Despite the broken bone he had just received on his body, he actually sat up from **.

"Wind...horizontal...Autumn..."

Yan Hao's body exuded boundless murderous intent and read out the name of the sixth young master word by word: "If you dare to touch Xiaorui's hair, I Yanhao swear that I will definitely tear off the flesh on your body one by piece, I will pull out your teeth one by one, and I will pull out your feet and fingernails one by one. Pull it out, and I will cut off your eyes, ears and nose one by one. I will let you die slowly after 749 days of screaming in boundless pain.

Yanhao's voice is as cold as floating out from Jiuyou, without any human feelings, but it is extremely determined. As soon as anyone hears this voice, he will know that the owner of this voice will definitely say and do it, and will never stop until he reaches his goal.

The movement of Feng Hengqiu stagnated, and his body shivered uncontrollably. He felt a coolness surging up from the soles of his feet without warning and spread all over his body in an instant. As soon as he turned around, he saw that Yan Hao stood up at some point and stood a short distance behind him. A pair of blood-red, not like human eyes were staring at him. The murderous intention emanated from Yan Hao without stopping.

The wind involuntarily retreated two steps, and his eyes were full of horror.

When Yan Hao was on the earth, he was a black boss of hundreds of people. He killed the power in his palm of his hand. I don't know how many people he had killed. He was extremely murderous. How could he see the young master of Table Six cultivated in this greenhouse?

But after all, this is not the earth, and Feng Hengqiu's strength is also much higher than that of Yan Hao. He slowly suppressed the horror in his heart and decided that he must kill Yan Hao today. He didn't know why the slave in front of him, who was usually allowed to be bullied by him, scared him. He vaguely felt that if he didn't kill the man before his injury, he would have no chance in the future.

"Master Table Six, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded. A tall middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stepped into the room.

As soon as she saw this middle-aged man, Xiaorui quickly cried and saluted: "The slave maidservant Xiaorui has seen the big housekeeper of Yan Xing."

Feng Hengqiu saw Yan walk in and knew that he could no longer kill Yan Hao today. He secretly hated Yan Xing, but Yan Xing was the housekeeper of the Yan family and was powerful, which was not something he could compete with. I had to hum coldly and pointed to Yan Hao and Xiao Rui and said, "Today is your luck. I will settle accounts with you another day." After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

When Yan Hao saw the wind leave, his body could no longer support it. A mouthful of blood spewed out again, and his body fell weakly in ** and fainted.

"Ah! Brother Yan Hao. Xiaorui screamed and hurried forward to check.

Yan Xing looked at Yan Hao who fell on **, and his eyes kept flashing. He just passed by the lower housing area and was attracted by Yan Hao's murderous intention. He searched all the way and found that it was Yan Hao's room. When he walked in, he was even more shocked. The boundless murderous intention actually came from this broken and four-fold waste. How is this possible?

Yan Hao is a recognized waste of the Yan family. From the age of six, he has been practicing vitality for ten years before he has been cultivated to fourfold. This is not a waste. But today, the murderous intention emanating from Yan Hao surprised Yan Xing. What surprised him more was that the man with a broken body actually stood up.

"Yanxing's housekeeper, Xiaorui beg you to save Brother Yanhao. Just now, the sixth young master punched Brother Yanhao, and the broken bone in his chest may have cracked again." Xiaorui knelt in front of Yan Xing and cried without covering the spring light on her chest.

"Don't worry, his life is not in danger for the time being." Yan Xing simply explored Yan Hao and shook his head slightly: "But he just got up and cracked all the broken bones. There is little hope for a complete recovery, and it is likely to leave a disability in the future. With that, he looked at Xiaorui and immediately guessed what had just happened here: "You go back and change your clothes first. I'll ask Mr. Jiu to come and have a look."

When the little girl heard that Yan Hao might have left a disability, tears suddenly flowed down again. Hearing the second half of the sentence, his face turned red again, but he just covered his chest with his hand and did not go out. She was afraid that something would happen to Yan Hao and wanted to stay to take care of Yan Hao.

"Alas!" Yan Xing sighed and went out with a complicated look.