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Sang Yuchu was speechless for a while. She was still Miss Sang before, but now she is Xiao Sang. Are we familiar with each other? She gave Yang Yanrong a big eye roll and hummed: "Don't call me Xiao Sang, it sounds so ugly."
"Uh, well..." Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes, smiled, and said, "That's it, I'll call you Yu Chu from now on. You're not allowed to object, because... objections are invalid."
It's so shameless, Sang Yuchu secretly cursed, reluctant to accept this more intimate title. After all, compared to Xiao Sang and Yu Chu, the latter sounds at least more pleasant to the ear.
After this time, Xu Ke's mood gradually calmed down, and he was no longer as irritable as before. Once it comes, he will make peace with it. Anyway, it is like this. From now on, he can be the eighth young master of the Yang family in peace and contentment.
He didn't take the famous "Golden Bell Blood Killer" Chu Wangshan in the slightest. If the other party didn't know good and bad, he wouldn't mind letting Chu Wangshan become the first person to be shot in ancient times.
I continued to scan my body a few times to see if there was anything else that could be removed so that I could leave a souvenir and not waste my time in my previous life. This was the evidence that I had been alive.
The ring on the corpse's finger caught Yang Yanrong's attention. It was a platinum and diamond ring. The diamond was five carats, a South African rough diamond, and was made by the world's top jewelry designers.
, the cost was more than 30 million. Less than a year after buying it, I came here by myself.
Yang Yanrong gently took it off, blew away the dust attached to it, wiped away the dried blood stains, and took it under the sun to shine. It immediately emitted a bright and dazzling light, causing the two women to exclaim: So beautiful.
"Brother Yang, this ring is so beautiful. It also shines." Zhang Keer exclaimed and said, "What is this made of? I have never seen such a beautiful ring."
Xu Ke chuckled and said, "It's a pity that this ring can only be worn by men. Otherwise, it would have been given to our Kerr."
Bah! You're such a disciple, didn't you see that my master is here? Are you not shy? Zhang Ke'er was secretly angry, but felt sweet in his heart. He threw the ring into Yang Yanrong's hand and said with a blushing face: "Who?
It’s your family’s Ke’er, so you can’t talk nonsense.”
Sang Yuchu was completely speechless about this guy. Oh my god, how could there be such a freak in this world? Call him obscene, but he pretends to be a gentleman, call him noble, but his words are frivolous, saying
He may be weak, but he is also bold. He is really a puzzling guy. Sang Yuchu had a headache with him, so he simply didn't think about it so much. He just did whatever he wanted, and it was none of his business anyway.
Yang Yanrong carefully put away the ring. This is all money, no, this is all silver. Maybe his future life will be maintained by this thing. After searching carefully, there is nothing worth taking.
I have the things I took with me. The belt is pretty good. It's from Pierre Cardin, but unfortunately I won't need it here. The clothes are also pretty good. They're from Armani, but I won't use them. I'd better forget about the leather shoes. They look like they're all scratched.
When Sang Yu first saw him searching furtively for things on the corpse, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. If he had to search for the things the dead man had used on the corpse, I wouldn't do it even if he was beaten to death. I don't like his boldness.
I can't help but admire him from the bottom of my heart.
"Golden Bell Blood Killing" When Chu Wangshan came over, he saw Yang Yanrong rummaging through a corpse and couldn't help being surprised. You must know that in ancient times, people respected the dead very much.
Even if you have great hatred, you will not be disrespectful to the other party's body, otherwise you will be cast aside by the world, which is against the law of heaven.
When Yang Yanrong saw Chu Wangshan coming, he smiled at him, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Come on, I didn't expect you to wake up so soon, Wangshan, come on, I think this dress
It suits you very well, how about I help you take it off and you go put it on?" He said and went to unbutton the corpse's clothes.
"Wait a minute!" Chu Wangshan felt a pain in his throat and quickly stopped him: "I think you should keep it for yourself, my clothes are already very good."
Haha! Yang Yanrong laughed dryly, clapped his hands and said, "That's it, forget it. I don't know what you are doing here?"
Of course I'm here to kill you, why are you here to treat me to tea? Chu Wangshan didn't expect that the other party would be so courageous, and didn't even run away when he saw him coming? Is there anything they can't rely on? Thinking of this, Chu Wangshan
Wangshan immediately became secretly alert and looked around warily.
Sang Yuchu and Zhang Keer, master and apprentice, were biting their ears and whispering. They didn't even look at themselves. It was obvious that they didn't take themselves seriously. Moreover, the other party's expression was quite relaxed.
There was no awareness that he would die at any time.
Is there really an ambush here? Chu Wangshan couldn't help but become suspicious. He only felt that there was an eerie and terrifying atmosphere around him. Coupled with the extremely miserable corpse in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy. He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
, looked around vigilantly, there is nothing suspicious? Is the other party trying to make something mysterious?
For a moment, no one spoke. Then a gust of mountain wind blew, making everyone's clothes rustle. Several wild geese flew over their heads, letting out bursts of whining, and soon turned around a mountain and disappeared.
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Yang Yanrong always maintained a half-smiling expression on his face, with an unfathomable sense of mystery. He broke the silence and said with a smile: "Wangshan, I don't know what kind of hatred there is between you and Yu Chu.
, the quarrel has to get to the point where it will never end. Let's do this. Today I will be a peacemaker and settle the grievances between you two. Let's sit together, drink tea, and chat. Days like this
How comfortable, isn't it? Why go to the rivers and lakes to hang out? Isn't it interesting to fight and kill all day long? The so-called wandering in the rivers and lakes, how can you not get stabbed, for your own future safety and happiness, and for the sake of your children and grandchildren?
Wandai, how great would it be to be a good citizen? Do you think so?"
"Bah! You don't even have all your hair, so what do you think you are? Get out of here!" Chu Wangshan has such a high status in the world that ordinary people tremble with fear when they hear his name. They didn't expect this young man.
The boy was actually talking nonsense here, and he suddenly became furious and shouted: "If you tremble again, I will kill you too."
"Holy shit!" Yang Yanrong suddenly got angry and cursed: "Damn it, you old immortal thing, I've been saying this for a long time, do you think it's just a fart? Get out, I'll count three times in a few days, if you don't get out, I'll kill you
you."
"One" Yang Yanrong hummed softly, looking straight at Chu Wangshan with no expression on his face.
When Yang Yanrong said this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and even Zhang Keer could feel the murderous intent contained in it. And the feeling of Chu Wangshan opposite him was even more obvious. A coolness like the coldest month in winter came directly from the place in front of him.
The half-grown boy radiated so much strength that he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
"Three" "Bang!"
At the same time as these three words, there was a crisp sound. Sang Yuchu clearly saw a hole the size of a little finger in the center of Chu Wangshan's brow, with bright red blood pouring out. Chu Wangshan
My body trembled. I wanted to make a sound but couldn't. I could only ask myself strangely in my heart: "Why did you start counting third before counting two?"
In the disbelief of Sang Yuchu and his disciples, the famous "Golden Bell Blood Killer" Chu Wangshan's legs weakened, his body fell to the ground, and he died in front of them. His death was so inexplicable,
Death is so incredible?
The guy who had been chasing his master and apprentice for five years died silently. Even he himself didn’t know how he died. Sang Yuchu followed the direction of Yang Yanrong’s finger and found the strange black
The thing was slowly emitting light smoke, and the smell of gunpowder smoke came out, which was very unpleasant.
Yang Yanrong blew into the thing, and the smoke dissipated immediately. He smiled at Sang Yuchu, shook the thing in his hand, and said proudly: "I have a gun!"