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Sang Yuchu was extremely angry. No one had ever scolded him like this, especially a man. You must know that Sang Yuchu was known as one of the four beauties in the martial arts world. Usually any man would not be polite to him, but today he actually
Being scolded by a young boy made her feel ashamed, angry, and a little aggrieved. For a moment, Sang Yuchu couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Xu Keke ignored this and sneered: "As a woman, don't hang a knife on your body all day long and think you are a master. Let me tell you, in this world, there are many things that can put you in danger in an instant.
Death place, do you believe it?" He shook the thing in his hand and continued: "For example, this! You must not recognize this thing, but as long as I pick my finger, you will immediately become a dead person.
.”
Sang Yuchu was startled. Although she really didn't know what this thing was, when it pointed at her, she felt the breath of death, and even her consciousness became a little blurry. For
She didn't doubt Xu Ke's words at all.
Seeing this, Zhang Keer hurriedly stood in front of the master and begged: "Brother Yang, please don't kill the master, okay?"
Xu Ke saw Zhang Ke'er's panicked eyes and the tears on his face, just like a frightened rabbit, which made people feel pity and pity. Xu Ke sighed slightly and put away the things in his hands.
Said: "Miss Sang, can we make peace?"
Sang Yuchu pushed Zhang Keer away, snorted coldly, and said: "Who told you to scold me? And you are so mean to me!"
Xu Ke was in a really bad mood at this time. He saw the corpse of his previous life. Although his soul was now possessed by someone else, how could he calm down after seeing the miserable state of his own body?
Anyone who sees this kind of thing will be confused and at a loss.
He took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "You may not believe what I said, but I'm not wrong. This is indeed my own body. I don't know why I came to this ghost place. It's really fucking
Bad luck."
Seeing that he was not joking, Sang and Yuchu looked at each other and couldn't help but feel horrified. Cold sweat broke out from their backs. Zhang Keer hugged the master tightly and trembled all over. It was obvious that Xu Ke was
The words scared me.
Sang Yuchu suppressed the fear in her heart and asked softly: "So, you are not Yang Yanrong, but you have borrowed a corpse to resurrect the soul?" She didn't even feel it herself. This short sentence took enough time to say.
Three times the time, and with a hint of vibrato.
Xu Ke nodded, walked slowly to the dead body, stared at it for a long time, and said calmly: "No matter what, Xu Ke in the previous life is dead. From today on, I am the eighth son of the Yang family, Yang Yanrong. From now on, the eighth son will be me."
, I am Hachiro. I hope none of you will say anything about what happened today, because it is a secret between the three of us."
Xu Keer nodded quickly and said worriedly: "Brother Yang, then don't pretend to be a ghost to scare me in the future! I'm afraid."
Yang Yanrong (whose name will be changed to Yang Yanrong from now on) smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "Our Ke'er is the most well-behaved, how could Brother Yang scare you?"
His frivolous tone couldn't help but make Xu Ke'er breathe a sigh of relief. She patted her charming chest and breathed a sigh of relief. This was the original Brother Yang.
Sang Yuchu pointed to Xu Ke's body and said, "Let's bury him! It's lucky that he fell here and wasn't eaten by wild dogs." After saying that, he glanced at Yang Yanrong intentionally or unintentionally.
There was a hint of revenge in his eyes.
When Yang Yanrong heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Can you talk like this? You don't have to take revenge so quickly, right? You were also bitten by a wild dog. I see you were bitten by a wild dog. Ah, bah, aren't you talking about myself?
Is it a wild dog? Yang Yanrong ignored her and rummaged in his suit pocket for a long time. Finally, he found a few things he loved most in his previous life, including half a pack of Red Panda cigarettes and a thermal lighter, which he just wanted to dry in the sun.
The kind that can start a fire. He looked at the half box of cigarettes, but it was a pity that there were only thirteen cigarettes. What a good thing, but it was a pity that he would never be able to smoke it again. When he thought of this, he quickly took out a cigarette.
, Diao put it in his mouth, and when he shook the lighter in his hand, a snow-white flame lit up.
Lightly click on it and take a deep breath. Wow, it smells so good! As for how many days he hasn’t smoked, he doesn’t know. It’s just that he feels uncomfortable when he gets addicted to cigarettes. Smoking is really not a thing. It’s strange to think about it when you don’t have it.
Yes, sometimes I smoke it every day and don’t feel bad. I take a few deep puffs, put out the cigarette, and put it back in the cigarette case. This stuff is so rare that I have to save it, otherwise I’ll finish it one day.
, where should I find it? Yang Yanrong sighed secretly and carefully put it in his arms, as if he was afraid of losing it.
Sang Yuchu and Zhang Keer both looked at each other. What is that thing? How come it suddenly bursts into flames? Is it flint? No, flint is not so beautiful. It is shiny, as if it has been coated with a layer of gold.
gold.
"Brother Yang, what are you holding in your hand? Why is there fire coming out of it?" Zhang Keer asked curiously: "Can you show it to me?"
"Oh! This thing!" Yang Yanrong laughed, handed the lighter to Ke'er's hand, and said: "This is called a lighter, it can be used to make fire for cooking." After saying this, he taught Ke'er how to use it.
Sang Yuchu was also looking at the magical thing in Ke'er's hand with wide eyes, full of curiosity.
Zhang Keer followed the method taught by Yang Yanrong and lightly pressed the switch, and a bright flame immediately came out, causing the girl to scream.
"Master, look, there is really a fire! It's so fun." Zhang Ke'er said excitedly: "Master, why don't you come and play too? It's so fun. I'll teach you."
Sang Yuchu couldn't resist the temptation of a lighter, and followed his apprentice to learn how to use a lighter. A flame mark shone on Sang Yuchu's flawless white face, causing a trace of blush, which made Yang Yanrong feel as unbearable as a cat scratching his face.
But he knew that the woman in front of him was not an ordinary person. She was a martial arts master after all. Although he had something in his hand that could restrain her, if he used that thing to beat a young woman and spread the word, it would be harmful to him.
The reputation is not good, isn't it? Even if you want to hit her, you have to use another one! When Yang Yanrong was feeling lustful in his heart, Sang Yuchu's expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice and said: "No,
Chu Wangshan is chasing us again! Let’s leave quickly!”
Yang Yanrong smiled slightly, looked at the "Golden Bell Blood Killer" Chu Wangshan with disdain, and said calmly: "Ke'er, Xiao Sang, you don't have to be afraid, I will protect you."