Campus Superb Mad God

"Which one are you?" said Tang Zichen

Yang Qian's face twisted and hummed: "Tang Zichen, I'm here. You dare to show off your courage in front of me."

Tang Huan said: "brother, he is Yang Qian."

In fact, Tang Zichen also guessed it.

Tang Zichen said coldly: "Yang Qian, you're just in time. I was going to go to you. How dare you want to support my sister? What should you do

When Yang Qian was angry, Tang Zichen questioned him in the same way that Tang Zichen was a strong man.

"Tang Zichen, the more you say that, the faster you will be finished." Yang Qian's face was ferocious.

At this time, Tang Huan busy way: "Yang Qian, you die this heart, I see you sick, you don't want to hit me."

Yang Qian said with disdain: "Tang Huan, I did mean to support you before, but now, you are no longer worthy. However, although I do not support you, but your body, I will still get

Tang Huan is very angry. Yang Qian's implication is to directly smear her.

Tang Zichen sneered: "Yang Qian, you are dying. You are still talking big here. I feel sad for you."

"Ha ha ha, Tang Zichen, you are the one who is in danger. Last night you hung lie yuemou all night and forced him to drink your urine. Do you think I don't know about this. Don't worry. I'll take you to the special hut for the disciples of the light cloud League later and throw you into the cesspit to let you have a taste. "

Tang Zichen shows a sneer of disdain. Since Yang Qian has said that, how can Tang Zichen not help him? Although Tang Zichen really wants to slap him to death, it's better to torture him rather than let him die so happily.

"Well, I'll take you to the cottage." With that, Tang Zichen rushed up in a blink of an eye.

"Ah." Yang Qian was stunned because Tang Zichen was so fast that Yang Qian didn't have time to respond.

"Pa!" A Fu pasted on Yang Qian's body, suddenly, Yang Qian couldn't move.

Tang Zichen took out his knife.

"Poof Pooh." Tang Zichen killed Yang Qian in the heart.

"Ah." Tang Zichen's knife goes straight into the heart.

However, Tang Zichen's knife didn't cut Yang Qian's heart, so Yang Qian barely survived. The human body in the spirit world can't compare with that of mortals. Mortals would have died early if they did.

Yang Qian fell to the ground, his heart was stabbed, and his blood supply was insufficient immediately. Even his heart was beating slightly, which made him feel like he could barely maintain. Therefore, Yang Qian lost his fighting power. Let alone his fighting power, he could not stand up.

"How could that be?" Yang Qian covered his chest and said in disbelief. Tang Zichen is just a first-class genius. Even if he is a genius, he is only a first-class genius. He is not Yang Qian's opponent at all. How can he be cleaned up in a moment.

At this time, Yang Qian saw the invalid talisman on his chest. It turned out that Tang Zichen had such a powerful talisman.

Tang Zichen went up and pulled out the knife from Yang Qian's chest. Suddenly, blood came out, and Yang Qian's body became weaker.

Tang Zichen snorted: "Yang Qian, I will throw you into the cesspit, and then fill the cesspit to let you die slowly in the cesspit."

"What." Yang Qian could not help shivering, which was more cruel than killing him directly.

"Tang Zichen, if you use the spirit talisman, what kind of skill are you?" Yang Qian said angrily.

"Ha ha ha, it's ridiculous. As long as I can kill you, no matter what means I use and what skills I have, you can also show me so many runes." Tang Zichen's heart disdained a hum, even if don't use fu, Tang Zichen is enough to clean up, use fu is just to hide people's ears and eyes.

Tang Zichen called out: "come on."

Tang Ming and some of his men came in.

"Boss, what can I do for you?"

Tang Zichen said: "throw him into the cesspit for me. Before throwing him into the cesspit, tie a big stone to him, and then seal the cesspit, leaving only a smack of air to let him die slowly in the cesspit."

"Ah, boss, where shall we go to the cottage in the future?"

"Dug a cesspit nearby."

"Yes, boss."

Yang Qian's face turned pale. He never thought that Yang Qian would come to such an end. He knew that he should call several martial brothers together. In this case, at least Tang Zichen couldn't deal with it alone. Moreover, there was someone to tell the master about the accident. Now it's good. There's not even a messenger.

Yang Qian tried to struggle, but his heart was stabbed. He was already half dead. How could he still struggle.

"Tang Zichen, you can't do that." The eager Yang roared.

"Hum, I'll do what Tang Zichen wants. After I find out his storage bag, I can throw it away."

"Yes."

Tang did not know how many people there were. He found Yang Qian's storage bag, and then dragged Yang Qian to the hut from the back door of the yard. Because the thatched cottage is dedicated to the light cloud League, it is naturally the most convenient for Tang Zichen to go to the thatched cottage.

"One, two, three." At three o'clock, several people let go at the same time and threw Yang Qian into the cesspit."Bang." It was like a big stone falling into a well, splashing with flying flowers, and several hands standing at the edge of the cesspit covered their noses.

A few boulders, and then keep the edge of a small hole in the air.

"Ah." In the cesspit, Yang Qian roared.

This cesspit, like a well, is about 89 meters deep. If it was normal, Yang Qian would jump out at random, but now he can't, and he is still tied with stones.

"Tang Zichen, I love you." Yang Qian roared, but as soon as he roared, the wound expanded, and then the liquid from the cesspit flowed into Yang Qian's body. Yang Qian had to shut his mouth in pain, and at the same time tightly covered the wound to prevent the liquid from flowing into the body, otherwise he would only die faster.

Tang Zichen emptied the contents of Yang Qian's storage bag.

There are only dozens of second-class spirit stones, and two second-class eight level runes. This kind of Rune can tell that the garbage is going to die at a glance, and its duration is estimated to be less than one second.

"Poor man." Tang Zichen scolded and collected dozens of second-class spirit stones.

"Brother, you really let him die in the hut, just in case." Tang Huan said with some worry.

"Elder sister, no one knows that he died in the cottage. I've told Tang not to tell them if he died. Besides, if he doesn't die and escape, he won't die and have no responsibility, let alone worry about it. "

Now, in elder she Jun's residence.

"Where's elder martial brother Yang Qian?" One of Yang Qian's younger martial brothers asked.

"I don't know. Where is the boy? I'll go to the master's training room. Let me have a look." Yang Qian's younger martial brother hurried to elder she Jun's training room. He wondered if master was opening a small kitchen for Yang Qian again. Master was too unfair. Yang Qian was more talented and loved him.