The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 143 Second Young Master's Illness

While thinking about it, Huo Jia carefully searched the memory fragments he got from the fiery red-haired man.

Although in the memory fragments, there are only a few words of "Hua Sha" and some even about the assassination of some people by the fiery red-haired man, but there is no mention of Hua Sha's headquarters, as if it is a taboo .

"Master, in this person's memory, there is no information about Huasha's base camp.

However, there was a purpose for his trip, which seemed to be to kill two people, one named Lin Yang and the other Liu Ru. "

After pondering for a moment, he glanced at Lin Yang again, Huo Jia said carefully.

Lin Yang frowned, snorted softly, and said, "The Lin Yang he wants to kill is me, and that Liu Ru is my mother."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Jia showed great sincerity and fear, trembling all over, and prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

However, there was resentment in his eyes when he lowered his head, and he was cursing himself as a bastard in his heart for eradicating the enemy for Lin Yang, who killed a thousand swords.

"Damn it, damn it, this Huasha is also an idiot. I haven't killed this kid until now, and I will suffer accordingly. When I find your Huasha base camp, I will definitely stamp out you. No, no, wait until you find it." If you want to tell them where Lin Yang is and lead them the way, you must kill this kid. '

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Huo Jia made such a decision.

And Lin Yang sat cross-legged on the stone bed, looking at Huo Jia who was trembling with a cold snort, and fell silent in his heart.

After a while, it seemed that some kind of decision had been made, and he said, "You protect me outside."

"Yes, Master."

Huo Jia didn't dare to hesitate at all. During the answer, he got up from the ground, walked out of the room, and stood at the door like a guard.

Seeing this, Lin Yang withdrew his gaze, and when he raised his hands, he volleyed a little towards the runes on the stone bed in front of him.

Immediately, a pure finger light flew out from the fingertips and landed on the stone bed, like a spark, igniting the runes on the stone bed. Almost instantly, the stone bed shone brilliantly, and the runes were lit up one after another. .

Then, a devouring force formed on the entire stone bed, and when the radiance of the runes rose, it turned into a gust of breeze, swirling the dense, almost fog-like aura around it, and gathered it quickly.

Lin Yang didn't stop at all, and continued to move his hands. After making out the handprint of "Star Refining Magic", a majestic suction surged madly from his body, turning into an invisible vortex, engulfing the surrounding Qi gathering array and attracting it Aura.

In the entire cave, in an instant, due to the operation of the energy gathering array and Lin Yang's kung fu, an opposing air flow was formed, making countless spiritual energy flow from the door and into the room like a flowing stream.

This scene, falling into Huo Jia's green eyes, made Huo Jia tremble all over.

"Damn it, damn it. I worked so hard to find a piece of top-quality jade, polished it into a jade bed, and made some cover-ups to make it look like a stone bed. I even set up a formation under the jade bed. Turn the collected spiritual energy into liquid, and now there is probably a small basin of spiritual liquid there.

I originally planned to find someone to seize the house. If I succeed, I can use these psychic fluids to practice again, but I didn’t expect that now, it’s cheaper than this one who kills thousands of knives. I hate it. If I can beat him, I want Eat his flesh, drink his blood. "

Huo Jia twisted his cheeks and gritted his teeth.

However, when he turned his head and glanced into the room, he didn't have the guts to enter, so he could only stand at the door, sullen.

……

At this time, in Los Angeles, the Yang family's villa is located.

"Crack, bang, bang!"

Inside the villa, there were countless different broken sounds, which were extremely ear-piercing, causing many servants to gather in the courtyard of the Yang family's villa, and they all looked at the villa with strange eyes.

"Second Young Master's illness has flared up again. Hey, he's such a good kid, why is he always in a rage recently?"

"The master kicked us all out, I'm afraid he didn't want us to know the reason behind it."

"Ever since the second young master was admitted to the hospital a few days ago, he seemed to be a different person after he came back. I felt goose bumps all over my body when I walked by him. I had never had it before."

Listening to the broken voices in the villa, many servants got together and communicated in low voices, faintly revealing some information.

And in the villa.

Yang Demin was sitting on the sofa in the lobby of the villa, listening to the constant sound of smashing things from upstairs, he couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little annoyed.

Beside him, a woman in her 50s was crying, wiping her eyes, and the tears continued. Whenever there was a crackling sound, her crying voice would suddenly increase, which made Yang Demin beside him even more upset. .

"Cry cry cry, cry all day, are you annoying, are you annoying?"

Yang Demin suddenly stood up from the sofa, and yelled at the woman angrily.

Unexpectedly, these words were like stabbing a hornet's nest, the woman immediately stopped her tears, and when she stood up from the sofa, she folded her hips like a dominatrix, and shouted louder:
"Yang Demin, you old bastard, your son has been bullied, you dare not even fart, are you an old turtle?"

"You...you, unreasonable."

Seeing the woman like this, Yang Demin was furious, but for a long time, his high position in Los Angeles let him know that this is not the time to add fuel to the fire, so he snorted coldly, turned around with his sleeves turned, and walked towards the second floor of the villa.

At this moment, in a room on the second floor, the sound of falling vases and books could still be heard from time to time.

Walking to the door of this room, Yang Demin paused slightly, sighed, raised his hand after some hesitation, and pushed open the door of the room.

Almost instantly, there was a loud and ambiguous sound in the room.

Among these voices, the sound of "um, ah" makes people blush, and almost instantly, it can arouse the kind of physical desire deep in the heart, so that there is a strong impulse below.

At this time, Yang Demin didn't show any expression to these voices, and stepped into the room.

In this room, the lights were dim, and the atmosphere was indescribably oppressive amidst the ambiguous voice.

On the floor of the room, however, there were many pieces of broken porcelain, books, and even some electronic products such as mobile phones and tablets, making the whole room look like a mess.

However, in a corner of this messy room, there was a figure sitting in front of a computer.

This figure, at a glance, will make people tremble unconsciously, and feel the extreme coldness from the bottom of their hearts, and even goose bumps will appear on the skin of the body in an instant.

And at this moment, this figure, with its palms inserted between its legs, kept moving.

On the computer in front of him, there is a small Japanese movie playing, three men fighting against two women, the scene is extremely lively, just looking at it, it can make people blush and blood spurt.

(End of this chapter)