Chapter 147 A Feast for the He Family

He Changsheng directly stretched out his hand to lift He Yuanyang up from the ground,
Because of the reckless action, it involved He Yuanyang's wound, which made him scream in pain again.

At this time, Patriarch He also clearly heard He Yuanyang's painful groans, and hurried forward to push the door to check the situation, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

Anxiously knocking on the door and asking:

"Yuanyang, what happened, how are you doing?"

Listening to the urgent voice outside, He Changsheng looked at He Yuanyang with a smile:
"Don't worry, I'll let you see with your own eyes, how those reliance you thought fell under my feet one by one."

"The He family, I won't let any one go!"

After finishing speaking, the corners of He Changsheng's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a slow murderous look and chill in his eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting out snake letters in the dark night, which made He Yuanyang shudder.

Afterwards, He Changsheng turned his head to look at the door, where Patriarch He was still banging on the door vigorously to ask about He Yuanyang's situation.

"Stand back, or I will let your precious son die now!"

Patriarch He looked surprised when he heard other people's voices in the room, and immediately felt that this voice was very strange but inexplicably familiar.

"Squeak!"

As the door was opened, Patriarch He saw the scene inside, and his pupils trembled.

"He, He Changsheng?"

Looking at his youngest son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Patriarch He was shocked, and then he found He Yuanyang who was carried in He Changsheng's hands, half dead, with his chest cut open. ,
"Yuanyang, you, what's wrong with you!?"

Patriarch He was shocked and was about to step forward to rescue He Yuanyang.

Seeing that He Changsheng directly avoided Patriarch He's actions, he said in a cold voice:
"Say it again, back off if you don't want your precious son to die right now."

Patriarch He was taken aback, and seemed to realize what happened at this time, his face was livid, and he pointed at He Changsheng:
"You, it's you, you're here to snatch Yuan Yang's spiritual roots, aren't you?"

Then he looked at He Yuanyang, looked at his cut open chest, his face was pale:

"You really dug up Yuan Yang's spiritual root!"

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, it was not the voices of other members of the He family, but the voice of He Yuanyang's master who also came over after hearing the sound.

Finding that He Yuanyang really had no aura anymore, he immediately became angry. The power of Jindan Qi erupted from his body in an instant, and then he went straight to He Changsheng:

"Zhuzi! Take your life!"

Looking at his master, He Yuanyang raised the corner of his mouth, He Changsheng would never survive with the master around!
Facing the oncoming air current, He Changsheng didn't look timid. Instead, he threw He Yuanyang on the ground with his hands, and raised his hands up, as if to attract all eyes to him.
Enjoying the gazes around him, feeling that the danger was getting closer, He Changsheng showed an expression of enjoyment on his face instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were slightly squinted:
"Everyone, please enjoy the feast I brought to you."

After saying that, He Changsheng's body suddenly burst into bursts of bright green light. The intense light directly melted Master He Yuanyang's attack.

In the next moment, everyone watched He Yuanyang as the center, a large number of fluorescent moths flew out, in the night, there was a strange splendor.

"what!--"

However, before everyone could appreciate it, a miserable voice was heard,

I saw a moth attached to He Yuanyang's master, and the next second——

"Oh!"

(End of this chapter)

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