Legend of Han Emperor

Chapter 361 Soul Break Brahma Valley

"mother……"

Sheng Mingyang's eyes were fascinated, as if he saw something in the void, a tear fell from the eye socket, dripping, Sheng Mingyang seemed to have escaped from that madness.

One sentence triggers thousands of memories.

"Yangyang, we have sweet potatoes to eat today, mother will make them for you later, okay?" Under the setting sun, an immature boy saw a poorly dressed beautiful woman holding two sweet potatoes in the hands of a dilapidated courtyard gate. Walked in with a smile.

The boy looked five or six years old, looking forward to what his mother said.

"Yeah! You can eat sweet potatoes again."

The little hands kept waving in the air.

The beautiful woman took her son's hand and walked by the fire brigade of the dilapidated house. The boy looked at the sweet potatoes that were roasting and smelling like sweet potatoes, his big eyes were shining.

The beautiful woman delivered the sweet potatoes to the young man, and she smiled kindly when she saw the young man gobbling it up. She was very loving.

The young man surrounded the beautiful woman and said seriously: "Mom, I will take care of you when I grow up, and I will not let you suffer anymore." The appearance of the young man made the woman smile more and more. Many, very pleased.

"Okay, mother is waiting for that day."

The woman patted the young man's head and agreed with a smile.

In the middle of the night, the teenager watched his mother staring at a dagger in a daze, weeping, her big eyes shining brightly in the night sky, and there was distress in her eyes.

"Mom, is this what Dad left you?" The boy walked to the woman's side, hugged her gently, buried his head in her arms, and comforted her non-stop.

"Mother, don't cry, there is Yangyang with you, Yangyang will never leave mother, mother don't cry, okay?" The boy raised his head and looked at his mother, and said in a childlike voice.

The woman wiped the tears from her face and smiled.

"Okay, thank you Yangyang."

In the pool of blood, the boy looked at his mother lying in the pool of blood, his eyes were full of panic, fear and helplessness, and more of sadness, the boy quickly threw himself into his mother's arms and hugged her, tears kept flowing. Drip.

"Mom, don't leave me...don't..."

The young man hugged the woman tightly, blood stained his whole body, he still hugged the woman tightly, and kept calling, hoping that his mother would be by his side and not leave him.

But God's will tricks people, and the world is impermanent.

The woman's face was extremely pale, and some blood kept gushing out of her mouth. Her eyes were flickering with reluctance and worry. She raised her hand to caress the boy's cheek, and tears continued to flow.

"Yangyang, don't cry, mother is not leaving you, mother is just sleeping for a while, when you call mother, mother will wake up, now mother is going to sleep for a while..."

"No, you lied to me, you won't wake up when you fall asleep..."

The boy kept shaking his head, tears blurring his vision.

"Yangyang, mother can't stay with you anymore, you have to find your father, your father is from the Sheng... Sheng family, your surname is also Sheng... your name... is... Sheng Mingyang..."

As the woman spoke, her hands fell limply, her eyes closed slowly, and she never woke up again.

"Mom...don't leave me..."

The boy raised his head to the sky and roared, but no one responded.

extremely bleak...

Sheng Mingyang's eyes were blood red, looking at the snowy black feathers that seemed to be inlaid on the mountain not far away, his face was cold, as if he had a sworn hatred.

A dodge was to lift Xue Moyu up.

"Give back my mother's life, give back my mother's life." Sheng Mingyang roared, tears still flowing, he punched Xue Moyu in the face, and Xue Moyu flew out, vomited a mouthful of blood come out.

At this time, Xuemo's muscles and bones seemed to be broken, and his whole body was in severe pain, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all.

"You are not even as good as a beast. My mother is so kind. Why did you kill her? Just because she stained your clothes? Then do you know that she was in a hurry to go home to cook for me? At that time, we I haven't eaten for three days, and my mother managed to dig up two sweet potatoes."

Sheng Mingyang's voice was a little hoarse, and he raised his hand and punched him again. Xue Mo's feathers were broken, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt. His face was like golden paper, and he sneered as he looked at Sheng Mingyang.

"Because a piece of my clothes is worth more than her life!"

"I just sent someone to kill her, how?!"

Xue Moyu said with a sneer, deliberately provoking Sheng Mingyang.

"brute!"

Sheng Mingyang roared, "I'll fucking kill you!"

Sheng Mingyang rushed forward with a stride, and punched Xue Moyu's body with a punch. The overbearing power actually shattered his clothes, and even dented his chest. The powerful momentum Fly the snow and ink feathers.

Blood spurted out of the mouth along with pieces of internal organs.

Xue Moyu hit the ground heavily, and the blood in Zhen's mouth was spitting out again. This punch broke Xue Moyu's whole body's spiritual veins, and all internal organs were greatly traumatized, as if smashed to pieces .

Xue Moyu lay there with a sluggish expression, as if she was going to die if she missed a breath.

Sheng Mingyang walked over, and now in front of Xue Moyu, he looked down at Xue Moyu who was about to die, regardless of the blood flowing out of the blood hole on his arm.

"Before you die, I want you to apologize to my mother!"

Sheng Mingyang said coldly.

Xue Moyu's whole body twitched slightly, his whole face was distorted due to the severe pain, but the corner of his mouth still showed a disdainful arc.

"You...dream...dreams..."

As soon as Xue Moyu finished saying the last word, Sheng Mingyang slammed down the big handprint, and slapped Xue Moyu into a fleshy paste. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was very infiltrating. Sheng Mingyang looked at Xue Moyu, who was dead and couldn't die anymore. Mo Yu finally showed a smile on his face.

"Mother, did you see that Yangyang avenged you, Yangyang killed your murderer, you can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven, mother, did you hear..."

Sheng Mingyang said lightly.

The wound on Sheng Mingyang's arm stopped bleeding after Bai Ke'er's treatment, and Jiang Wushen threw an elixir to Sheng Mingyang without hesitation.

"Brother, eat it."

Sheng Mingyang wasn't too polite, he ate up one plant in just a few mouthfuls.

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged and digested the effects of the medicine. After a few hours, the wound on Sheng Mingyang's body had recovered as before, and even the blood hole on his arm was covered with new flesh and blood wriggling rapidly. After a dozen breaths After that, it is completely cured.

"Come on, let's go out."

After seeing Sheng Mingyang recovering, Gu Han and others said with a smile, they didn't avoid Sheng Mingyang because they killed the people of the Yue family, on the contrary, they were still the same, which made Sheng Mingyang feel warm and smiled at them.

A few people stepped out in one step, and it was already hundreds of feet away.

(End of this chapter)