Chapter 4 Unbearable

Yang Heng was punished like a normal turtle slave and turned out of Shangguan Waner's boudoir respectfully.

When I closed the door, there was a sound of noise immediately.

As he walked, he observed carefully and made the position of each guard of Kang Yichun clear.

Finally, he came to an inconspicuous hut in the backyard.

Entering the room, Yang Heng's back straightened fiercely, and his originally drowsy eyes suddenly overflowed. His body trembled violently, not because of the fear of the rest of his life after the disaster, but because of anger, humiliation and hatred!

Involuntarily walked to a pair of bronze mirrors and stretched out his hand to touch the dark red left face. On the left face, the saliva had been dried for a long time, leaving only a burning mark on the face. But that saliva has been deeply imprinted in his heart!

This is the mark of humiliation, the mark of hatred, and the mark of his unwillingness!

The fist was so tight that it could not be tightened. When the palm of the hand was stretched out, there was already blood in the palm of the hand, and even the tiger's mouth was cracked. Yang Heng's teeth clenched tightly, and suddenly a few words popped out of his teeth: "Kang Kang, I will definitely repay your son's humiliation!"

Two hours later, Chou Yin intersect, and Cui Yuxuan is dead.

Two hours is enough for Yang Heng to make a thorough plan. He spent ten years in Cuiyuxuan just to wait for an opportunity like today.

The reason why I was not in a hurry to do it just now was just to find out the reality of Kang Yichun.

If you can't bear it, you will make a mess, and everything will be planned and then move. This is the truth that Yang Heng got after ten years of dormant.

Although he felt that today's thing was like a trap, at this time, he had planned it and didn't need to put up with it anymore!

Cell the Cloud Emperor's courtship is full of etiquette. Kang Yichun was extremely rude just now!

"Kang Yichun, he bullied people too much, really bullied people too much!"

He smashed the round wooden table in the room with one punch, and Yang Heng still felt that the depression in his heart had not diminished at all.

Yang Heng knows that these angers exist in the body and are also an obstacle to cultivation. Cultivating Xuangong also pays attention to open-mindedness. If the anger is not released for a long time, it will inevitably affect the mood. We must find an opportunity to release all the grievances accumulated in the past ten years!

Resentment is like pressure. If you accumulate too much, it will also crush people!

Maybe he can spit and dry himself at ordinary times, but that's limited to meeting ordinary people.

Kang Yichun, the son of Kang Kang, is his number one enemy. Now when I think of that saliva, Yang Heng's heart is still dripping blood! In any case, Yang Heng has decided not to put up with it anymore!

Now is the best time for him to release his resentment!

"In the past, I was not strong enough. I didn't practice all kinds of changes. I didn't dare to expose my hiding and avenge my father. I could only succumb to here and endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens!"

"Now, it's a great time, I can't miss it!"

"Today is the anniversary of my father's death, so I sacrificed my father with Kang's son's head!!"

Thinking of his father's great revenge, Yang Heng's eyes were full of cold light and suddenly clenched his fists.

"There are grievances and debts, Kang Yichun and Shangguan Wan'er, don't want to live today! Kang Yichun's strength should be in the realm of hero.

"The heroic realm? That's just the lowest level of the virtuous world, and my cultivation is one level higher than his!"

Yang Heng resolutely went out of the door. He straightened his waist and was no longer like that servile turtle slave!

Since he has decided to do it, he has to do it!

Step by step, he climbed down the stairs, and his fighting spirit improved little by little. When he climbed to the tenth floor, he had raised his momentum to the extreme!

Unexpectedly, he climbed from the bottom to the top, and he didn't meet anyone! This is the time when the girls and companions are asleep, which is why he chose to do it at this time.

On the tenth floor, at the door of Shangguan Wan'er's wing, there were two rows of blank guards, a total of ten people, holding knives in their hands and standing straight on both sides, full of strictness!

"If you want to kill Kang Yichun, first take these ten ordinary people!"

Yang Heng's thoughts moved, and the mysterious power was carried out, and the mysterious spirit in his body immediately rushed like ten thousand horses, gathered in the undersea wheel and the reproductive wheel, condensing into two violently rotating cyclones. Once these two cyclones are formed, it means that Yang Heng's cultivation has reached the realm of spirit.

The seven souls of the mysterious person are actually the seven chakras and seven mysterious aura fields located above the middle vein of the human body from the top of the head to the ***** acupuncture point. Among them, the spirit is in the top wheel, the spirit is in the eyebrow wheel, the spirit is in the throat wheel, and the power is on the heart wheel, and it is connected to the hearts of both hands and feet at the same time. The central soul is in the umbilical wheel, the spirit is in the reproductive wheel, and the spirit is in the undersea wheel.

The so-called cultivation into a soul refers to the formation of a mysterious whirlpool on the corresponding chakra.

Yang Heng has cultivated heroic spirit and spirit, so he has two mysterious whirlpools and two mysterious aura fields.

At this time, two cyclones in Yang Heng's body suddenly condensed into a rope. At the urging of Yang Heng's thoughts, they couldn't stop shooting out of Yang Heng's mouth!

"Go!" Yang Heng puffed his cheeks, and the air around him propped up violently, and the airflow rolled up, like a big snake and a fire dragon, wrapped around Yang Heng's body and constantly changing.

In a low broken sound, the stirred airflow in Yang Heng's body suddenly condensed into a lifelike fiery red dragon. This dragon is quite small, as small as a finger, but it is full of muscle knots and full of explosive power. After a long cry, the dragon's eyes opened angrily, and six claws vibrated at the same time, flying out of Yang Heng's mouth like an arrow with a strong wind.

"Wo, sw, sw, sw, sw, sw, sw, sw, sw."

Ten slight empty sounds did not fall, and the ten guards had ten finger-sized blood holes in front of their chests, and then a strong smell of charred flesh and blood immediately came from the air. The skin around the ten blood holes was scorched in an instant, and even the blood was stopped!

"This trick has just been learned from your master. Remember that it was the fire dragon Xuangong of the Kang family that killed you!"

Ten guards are just mortals. Mortal people and sages are more than tens of millions of miles apart. Although they saw Yang Heng, they had no time to make a sound, and they had already died!

With a "squeak", Yang Heng pushed the door in without concealing it. He was very clear about Kang Yichun's strength. Although the ten guards outside the room did not have time to make a sound, he judged that Kang Yichun must have found himself!

But all virtuous people are full of ears. Such a movement can't escape Kang Yichun's ears.

Sure enough, Yang Heng stepped in and saw a strange scene.

Kang Yichun sat on a teacher's chair in the middle of the room. He had taken off the red jade crown, and his hair on one side was in front of his left, leaving only one right eye. His slender palms were pressed on the armrests on both sides, and his expression was not angry and more cold.

It seems that he had known that Yang Heng would do something to him, so he waited quietly here.

"At the beginning, I asked you and you didn't answer. I kicked you. I used a penny skill to kick an ordinary turtle slave. If you don't die, you will be seriously injured. There is no half a year that can't be raised. Although you are very similar and those guys play very well, you didn't even shed a mouthful of blood, which is your first doubt. Kang Yichun showed powerful means word by word, with a feeling that he understood everything and didn't make trouble in front of me.

"Haha, dog slave, your kung fu is not bad, but unfortunately you still can't escape from the palm of my hand. Later, I spit on your face again. This time I used five points of skill, and also used the fire dragon Xuangong of our Kang family. Not to mention mortals, even a wise man in the same heroic realm as me had to be pierced through his head, but there was only a dark red mark on your face. This is your second doubt!"

Kang Yichun laughed twice, and then his smile converbed. His face became cold and piercing, and his tone was like an ice knife.

"Hmm?" Yang Heng's eyes flashed, his eyebrows raised, and he thought to himself, "You expose me immediately to scare me and let me surrender without fighting."

Since entering this door, Yang Heng has been motionless from beginning to end, like mountains, rocks and plants, and his spirit has condensed into a ball and feels around.

When he saw Kang Yichun sitting in the room, he already knew it was a trap, but he didn't care at all. He was always calm and condensed, like a rock.

He felt around and did not find any strong people ambushed around him, so he was relieved.

Kang Yichun is just bluffing and tempting him to surrender without fighting!

"Dog slave, you have been exposed by me. Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" Seeing Yang Heng so calm, Kang Yichun suddenly shouted fiercely. The voice was extremely harsh, like a cut-necked duck barking, but with infinite majesty and momentum in it.

"Yang Heng, you dog slave still don't kneel down. It seems that I am too indulgent in you, and you don't even remember the rules. All I know is that you are a mute. Are you deaf now? A voice shouted beside him, angry and eager.

Yang Heng noticed Shangguan Waner standing in front of Kang Yichun. His heart moved fiercely and suddenly had a plan: "Before solving Kang Yichun, get rid of this hindrance**!"

He wants to improve his momentum. In terms of momentum, he must not let Kang Yichun have the upper hand!

It is the best way to improve the momentum to solve Shangguan Wan'er by thunderous means!

Find the soft pinch of persimmon first!

"You are so bold. It's not a gift to see the little marquis of Dingbei! When mortals see the little marquis, they still need to kneel down, not to mention that you are just a slave? Shangguan Waner's face turned pale and stared at Yang Heng with a high eye and asked.

In the past ten years, she has always been so arrogant and superior to Yang Heng. In her eyes, Yang Heng is just a slave and a dog she raised.

"You, shut up!" Yang Heng suddenly paused, his arm shook, and the tiger was powerful, pointing angrily at Shangguan Wan'er. After saying these three words, Yang Heng no longer said anything, and his eyes were full of cold light. Suddenly, they became black and white, black like paint, and white was better than snow. He raised his eyebrows and his two vicious eyes shot at Shangguan Waner!