Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 952 Zhao Yang's Death
Xiaobai smiled and gestured with both hands, suddenly seeing Yang Ling's stunned expression, he immediately reacted, and immediately drew a few words in the air: Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, this name is very appropriate." Yang Ling stroked the fluffy Xiaobai, feeling very good.

"Yeah~~" Xiaobai was very happy, and waved his little paw again: "It's such a nice name that the master gave me."

Immediately, Xiaobai looked at Ye Wentian, jumped onto Ye Wentian's shoulder, and rubbed Ye Wentian's head.

"This little guy is really interesting." Ye Zhifeng was also amused.

"Wentian, have you suffered all these years?" Yang Ling patted Ye Wentian's head.

"Everything is fine, the baby is not suffering." Ye Wentian turned his head to look at Die Wu and Wang Lian and said, "This is the daughter-in-law of my parents, Wang Lian and Die Wu."

"Father, mother." Die Wu and Wang Lian were a little embarrassed.

"Hehe~~ Not bad, not bad." Yang Ling looked at Wang Lian and Die Wu very satisfied, especially Die Wu, whose appearance was so beautiful that it couldn't be more beautiful, which made Yang Ling sigh for a while, the magic of the Creator.

"It's the first time we meet, but there is no greeting ceremony. This pair of white jade bracelets can only be regarded as third-grade spiritual weapons, and they are not comparable to your treasures." Yang Ling handed a pair of white jade bracelets to Wang Lian and Die Wu.

"Thank you, mother." Wang Lian and Die Wu didn't feel disgusted at all, they took it, and Ye Wentian put it on their children's hands.

"Father, mother, what should I do with this beast?" Ye Wentian stretched out his hand to grab it, and Zhao Yang fell heavily to the ground.

"This bastard should be killed!" Yang Ling was annoyed, and took a deep breath: "But his grandfather is the grandson of Zhao Li, the great elder of the Canglan Sect, and Zhao Li is a figure at the peak of the Mahayana period, and belongs to No.1 in the Canglan Sect. "

"So powerful." Ye Wentian's mouth curved slightly.

"You are doomed. My grandfather already knows my situation. When you leave this fairyland, it will be your time of death." Zhao Yang said with a grin.

"Really, now tell me, whose death date is it?" Ye Wentian stepped on Zhao Yang's chest.

Zhao Yang was startled before he realized that he was still in the opponent's hands, threatening the opponent like this, isn't he courting death?

"Big Brother, Junior Sister Yang, Junior Brother Ye, please do me a favor and let me go. I... I promise, I will let my grandfather ignore everything and never trouble you." Zhao Yang smiled. Said.

"Really? But that's not what you said just now." Ye Wentian sneered.

"Hmph~~" Ye Zhifeng snorted coldly.

"Brother, wasn't I confused just now, I... Please let me go." Zhao Yang begged for mercy.

"Okay, it's just that you need to agree to my conditions." Ye Wentian thought of a better idea.

"Brother, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." Zhao Yang said immediately as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Ye Wentian pointed to a sword, hooked it casually, and a large object appeared in front of Zhao Yang ten miles away, but because of Ye Wentian's restriction, people outside couldn't smell the bird droppings at all. .

Seeing the bird droppings, the corners of Ye Zhifeng's mouth couldn't help twitching, and Yang Ling looked at Ye Wentian helplessly.

"This……"

Zhao Yang hesitated, he might as well kill him if he ate this bird feces, but when the critical moment came, he had to eat it.

"Okay, father and mother, let's go sit in that cave." Ye Wentian turned his head to look at Zhao Yang and said, "If you don't eat these delicacies in half an hour, hum~~ your life will die No more guarantees."

Zhao Yang secretly swallowed his saliva. If he wants to eat such a delicacy, he might as well die, but there is no other way, he can only eat it in order to survive.

"Puff puff~~ dog day..." As soon as he said two words, Zhao Yang immediately stopped talking, for fear that what he said would be heard by Ye Wentian, and it would be bad if he died at that time.

"I can't think that I, Zhao Yang, has been domineering for so many years, and I will be planted here. Damn it, bear it, I will endure it. When I go out, I will kill you all, Yang Ling, you bitch, I have to kill you, but this senior Ye... Bah bah~~ What a piece of shit Senior Ye, when I catch you, those two beautiful girls will have to be played to death by me, hehe, it seems that one of them is still the same Tender guy, hehe, when the time comes, I'll fuck you and kill you."

Zhao Yang thought evilly, but he didn't know that he had already been sentenced to death by Ye Wentian. He did this just to make him suffer a little more.

Thinking of this, it felt like half of the time had passed, Zhao Yang looked at the bird droppings, closed his eyes, kept the delicious food, and took a big bite.

After chewing a few times, it was really hard to swallow, but thinking of my own situation, I immediately swallowed it abruptly.

But the smell of your bird feces is really unpleasant, he has never been subjected to such a bird smell, and he is annoyed and unseemly, but he endures everything.

"I will bear it, I will bear it again, until the day I go out." Zhao Yang took a few bites vigorously, before his nose and taste could feel the smell of bird feces, he swallowed it directly into his stomach.

"Wow, it's fucking unpalatable. The smell of this shit is really disgusting." Zhao Yang was angry, but he had no choice but to continue eating after thinking about it.

Finally, when the time was approaching, Zhao Yang seemed to have gotten used to the smell of bird droppings, gnawed vigorously, and finally finished eating within the stipulated time.

His heart was overwhelmed, but now he felt that he could survive.

"Zhao Yang, you are very good. After eating so much bird droppings, it seems that your appetite is very unique." Ye Wentian's joking voice came.

"His grandma's, and you forced him from time to time." Zhao Yang wanted to yell, but when he thought of his own life, he immediately stopped talking.

"Hmph~~ To tell you the truth, I have no intention of letting you go. From the moment you chased and killed my parents, your end is already doomed."

"Ye Wentian, you don't keep your word?" Zhao Yang yelled, his eyes were about to burst into flames. After eating so much shit, he still couldn't survive. What a blow it must be.

"Zhao Yang, if you want to blame, you will blame yourself for doing too many evil things. God sent me to punish you." Ye Wentian pointed at Zhao Yang's back, and his hands condensed his handprints, which were engraved on Zhao Yang's body.

Zhao Yang felt something strange in his body. The Qi and blood in his body were suddenly out of his control and began to flow around and collide with each other. Every time he collided, the meridians in his body would shatter. The heart-piercing pain was simply overwhelming. People are in pain.

"Ah... Ye... Senior Ye, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong! Ah!" Zhao Yang's face was flushed instantly by the blood in his body, his veins were exposed, and his eyes protruded.

(End of this chapter)