For a grand plan

When Yang Yuan got up again, Jiang Ling had appeared behind him.

He stabbed his big vertebra with a finger. In just a moment, Yang Yuan felt that all his limbs below the neck had lost consciousness.

No matter how hard Yang Yuan struggled and how hard he tried, his hands and feet would not obey his orders.

He became anxious and kept shouting: "Who are you? Who are you? If you dare to attack me in the Yang family's realm, are you looking for death?"

Jiang Ling pushed him to the ground, then took off his shoes and stuffed them into his mouth to stop his noisy voice.

After that, he carried Yang Fei to the tea table and sutured her wound.

Fortunately, the roots of ginseng essence are very effective. After the wound was sutured, her internal organs were not injured. Apart from excessive blood loss and a bit of a pale face, she was otherwise normal.

After Yang Fei stopped bleeding, she still walked forward in disbelief and asked Yang Yuan: "Why do you want to kill me?"

They are of the same generation and even played together when they were children.

Including just before, Yang Yuan had said that he wanted to accept her as a maid of dual cultivation.

Moreover, as soon as her brother went to the clan department to register for the Sky Eye, Yang Yuan came here to kill her. Why?

Yang Yuan's mouth was stuffed with shoes and he couldn't speak, but his face was cold and disdainful, and he didn't want to answer her questions.

Jiang Ling suddenly said: "Yang Ling should be in danger, right?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Yang Fei was surprised, but also Yang Yuan's eyes became strange.

Yang Fei's delicate body trembled: "Brother Jiang, what did you say?"

Jiang Ling went to Yang Yuan, took out the shoe from his mouth, and then asked him: "Speak, how is Yang Ling now?"

Yang Yuan's mouth was free, and he immediately said harshly: "If you are sensible, let me go immediately. Otherwise, you will not even be able to choose death later."

When Jiang Ling saw that he didn't answer, he took a dark green stone from the flower bed and smashed it against his five fingers.

This hit caused Yang Yuan's entire face to twist in pain, and his eyes almost bulged out.

After Jiang Ling tapped his Dazhui point, although he lost control of his limbs, the nerve pain still existed.

"one!"

Jiang Ling counted a number.

Yang Yuan was confused and didn't know what he meant.

But in the next second, Jiang Ling picked up the stone again and smashed it down hard, breaking his thumb directly, leaving blood and flesh blurred, bones broken and tendons broken.

Yang Yuan's eyes were so painful that blood and tears flowed out, and he screamed heartbreakingly: "You have to die...how dare you do this to me..."

Without saying a word, Jiang Ling threw the stone down again, breaking the index finger of his right hand.

"Ahhhhhh..."

Yang Yuan couldn't stand it anymore and yelled: "Stop...stop...stop..."

Jiang Ling asked again: "How is Yang Ling's current situation?"

Yang Yuan glanced at Yang Fei. Although he didn't want to say anything, he couldn't bear the pain of having his finger broken by a hammer: "Dead! Dead! Are you satisfied?"

"No... no, no." Yang Fei immediately retorted: "My brother has just awakened his heavenly eye. He went to the clan department to register. He will not die. You are talking nonsense."

Yang Yuan ignored her at first, but when he saw Jiang Ling raising the stone again, he took a sharp breath and immediately replied: "He is dead, and he just died. I saw my great-grandfather kill him with his own eyes and take his head with him."

Went back."

His great-grandfather was the Ninth Elder Yang Honghua.

When the weak Yang Fei heard this, her whole body seemed to have lost its support. Her legs went weak and she collapsed on the ground: "Why?"

Yang Yuan also took the risk and answered loudly: "Who made him awaken the Heavenly Eye? What is his identity? Just because he awakened the Heavenly Eye, he is worthy? Our Yang family needs to develop, so he must die. After he dies, we can

Eye transplantation to other people. Our Yang family has a lot of talents. They lack nothing but a second-level heavenly eye.

Therefore, as long as your brother's eyes are donated, they will definitely become a cornerstone for our Yang family to rebuild its glory.

This is a family plan!

To complete this task, the first thing to do is not to tell this secret. So your brother must die, and you must die too. Everything is for the sake of the family, do you understand?"

In the face of the family's grand plan, the sacrifices of one or two tribesmen seem insignificant.

Originally, it was possible to harvest human eyes without killing them. They could be harvested alive.

But the chance of awakening the Heavenly Eye is extremely small, and the chance of awakening the Level 2 Heavenly Eye is even smaller. If it were harvested from a living body, how would Yang Ling be willing to do so?

Even if you are willing to do so now, you will inevitably become discordant in the future. Once the truth is revealed, the intimidating power of this eye will be greatly reduced.

As long as no one knows about this, then this eye can be transplanted to the forehead of the most talented person, and it will be said to the outside world that he has automatically awakened. In this way, the deterrent power of this eye will be enough.

Otherwise, if outsiders find out about it in the future, they will point fingers and say that the eyes of such and such a genius were transplanted. Wouldn’t it hurt the face?

For this reason, the best way is to execute Yang Ling, so that there will be no worries.

Yang Yuan: "Let's take it easy. If you are more conscious now, I can promise to leave you a whole body and bury it with your brother. Do you really think that you can do anything if you control me? Don't be naive, this is Yang

My family's land, and someone will come to pick me up soon. If you wait until they come, you two will die without a burial place. When that happens, don't regret it."

Just when he finished these words, Jiang Ling could already feel several auras coming this way from outside the manor, 800 meters away.

It seemed that the Ninth Elder was really determined to kill Yang Fei.

"Since you like to keep the whole body so much, then you should keep the whole body."

Jiang Ling pressed his sword finger against his forehead, and slashed a spiritual sword energy into it. Yang Yuan's soul sea was immediately shattered, and his body died and his soul disappeared.

"Miss Fei, it's time to go."

Yang Fei, on the other hand, seemed to be in a state of despair, like a piece of wood. She sat on the ground, looking at the ground, motionless.

When Jiang Ling saw this, he had no choice but to knock her out and put her in a Qiankun bag.

Then hidden in the backyard,

When those few breaths came closer, he realized that each breath was no less than Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.

The sky is the sky beyond the sky. There are a lot of ordinary people, and there are also a lot of masters.

Someone broke into the backyard and found Yang Yuan's body as soon as they entered.

"Yang Yuan!?"

"Dead!"

"How can this kid be so reckless? The old man asked him to come over and keep an eye on this place. It's better for him to take action first. He failed to solve the problem and instead got himself involved."

"Yang Ling only has one sister by his side. His sister seems to be just an ordinary person. Who killed Yang Yuan?"

These people sounded like they were Yang Yuan's uncles. They clearly saw Yang Yuan's death, but none of them showed much concern.

"The blood is still warm, the murderer must be nearby, search!"

As soon as they dispersed, they began to search the house to the extent of digging three feet into the ground.

Jiang Ling observed in the dark for a while, then quietly twisted the Xinxin Ring in his hand. He jumped ten miles away and appeared on a green plain.
Chapter completed!