I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Until this time, Zhao Lin still did not give up the thought of wanting to pull Yang Fan to the battleship of their royal family.

She is now more and more optimistic about Yang Fan.

Originally in the eyes of everyone, the situation of not dying, either killing, or letting go, or directly transferred to their Taikang Wang family for blessing, in addition, there is no fourth way to go.

But now, just because of a hypnotism that Yang Fan has mastered, this has caused such a huge reversal of the original death, and he has really walked out of the fourth road.

More importantly, this fourth road, even in Zhao Lin's view, is also a very good choice. If it is done properly, it may not be a perfect way of life.

Just, wanting to make everything perfect, seamless, is not so easy, can Yang Fan really do it?

Looking up and seeing Chen Ershao until now, he still feels in the illusion and does not know himself. Zhao Lin also has to sigh the saga of Yang Fan's hypnotism.

When you raise your hand, you can make a person confused and arrogant, and such hypnotism is not only brilliant, but also terrible.

The spirit of the teacher, really is not a good child, dealing with them, a careless, it is easy to get their trap.

Zhao Lin was sighed and sighed, marveling at the high and powerful power of Yang Fan’s spiritual hypnosis, and marveling at the ignorance and ignorance of Chen’s lack of strength.

However, she could not imagine it anyway. In fact, Chen Jingsheng was not only able to resist the mental attack of Yang Fan. Even her husband Wang Zhihe was unaware of Yang Fan’s way, and Yang Fan’s Charm skills.

Just like Chen Jingsheng, they are all in the game without knowing it, and they are extremely confident in their own cultivation. They think that their martial arts will be invincible. How can Yang Fan’s mental strength be strong, as long as he does not enter the spiritual world, Why don't you want to invade their gods and seas.

Therefore, until now, Zhao Lin has not noticed a slight anomaly, but her heart is full of endless good feelings for Yang Fan. How to see how this child feels pleasing to the eye, and will habitually want to pull Yang Fan into his own camp.

Yang Fan rushed her and smiled slightly, shaking her head and refusing: "Thank you for the love of Zhao Ayi, but the younger generation is now in the college entrance examination, and now I have not considered the party to join, I hope you can understand."

"This is not anxious." Zhao Lin said: "Auntie wants to have a good relationship. After you graduate from the Federal University of Wuhan or Beijing University of Technology, it is not too late to discuss this issue again."

Between words, it seems that Yang Fan is sure to be able to enter the two universities with the strongest federal strength.

On the other hand, instead of Yang Fan’s instructions, in order to be able to keep secrets, Chen Jingsheng has already called his own confidant and started to delete the monitoring and cleaning the head and tail. It took less than three minutes to work on all the outside of the sword hall. All traces were cleaned up.

Yang Fan raised his hand and patted his head and whispered to him: "Hey, remember, you have never seen us today. If you meet again later, you should be a stranger."

Chen Ersou nodded and nodded.

Then, Yang Fan glanced at the dozens of bodies on the ground and shook his head slightly, and his heart was somewhat sighed.

Among these people, the most important ones are the martial arts squad, and they can also be the elite martial artists in the human race. If they are out of the city to hunt the monsters, one person can fight all the monsters under the fourth and fourth levels. .

But now, they did not die in the battlefield with the demon beast, but they died so grievously here, there is no value, even a little wave did not rise, it is a pity.

The roots of humanity, humanity, and humanity will never be completely eliminated.

When is the fight, when can it be a head?

Yang Fan learned a lot, but he didn't regret it. After all, if these people don't die, then he and the players behind him will be fierce, let him use his own and the players' lives to exchange for a few big families. He is reluctant to walk the dog's life.

"Get out of the mix, it will be returned sooner or later."

Yang Fan shook his head, no longer nostalgia, and thanked Zhao Lin for saying goodbye, and immediately took the person Chu Feiyun and others out of the sword hall, avoiding the monitoring in the aisle along the way, all the way, returning to them again. Among the school's cabins.

Watching Yang Fan and others leave, Chen Jingsheng is soft, and the whole person is sitting on the ground, gasping for a big mouth.

He did not expect that Yang Fan had let him go so easily, and he finally got a life back.

Chen Ershao looked down at the body of a group of guards around him, whispered softly: "You can rest assured that this is a owe to you, and your family will be kind to them later." If you are, you will be dead."

Long took a breath, Chen Jingsheng struggled to get up from the ground, only to find that his pants did not know from what time has been completely wet, suffocating, urine.

Chen Ershao’s face was ashamed, and he sneaked out of the sword hall, and in all the passers-by’s panicked eyes, he quickly returned to his cabin.

Bathing, changing clothes, and then slamming my own bottle of red wine to stabilize my mind.

"Call, it’s finally escaped!"

"But still have to find a way from Dad... I am! It is serious to delete all the pictures that he recorded in the hands of Yang Fan’s bastard. Otherwise, wouldn’t the young man never have a better day?”

When the mentality was quiet, Chen Jingsheng’s thoughts gradually returned, and the killing and evil thoughts on his body could no longer control and began to take a little bit of his head. The inexplicable goodwill that Yang Fan produced in his mind was gradually beginning to melt.

"It is really impossible to let Chen Chuan's grandfather shot. He is the strongman of the master's peak level. He wants to destroy several middle school students of the three divisions and four grades in the blink of an eye. It is easy to do nothing. They can definitely not react to them. In the case of killing everyone!"

"And this matter is not too late, the later, the more likely the video will be exposed." The more I think, the more impetuous Chen Jingsheng's heart is, the more he can't wait, "Now, right away, immediately, one second can't Waiting again!"

Chen Jingsheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa, raised his hand and went to pull his brain communication, and quickly searched Chen Chuan's communication number in the dense mailing list.

Chen Chuan is one of the three major escorts on this inter-provincial airship. Zongshi Yufeng is the uncle of Chen Jingsheng. The relationship between the two grandparents is relatively familiar, so Chen Jingsheng is in trouble when he is in trouble. Time has thought of Chen Chuan.

Chen Jingsheng has a hint of sorrow, and he will click on Chen Chuan’s name.

At this time, his sudden awareness of the sea suddenly shocked, a faintly full of dark spirits suddenly burst out, only a moment of effort, surrounded his entire knowledge of the sea.

Chen Jingsheng raised his right index finger for a meal, so he was set in the air.

The look on his face quickly became dull, low, depressed and depressed, as if suddenly confused, many things can not figure out, sentimental, hurt spring and autumn, and even the tears in the corner of the eye gathered.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Jingsheng seems to realize that it is not appropriate. He wants to make his head clearer.

But the more he looked, the more his head felt faint and the body seemed to be completely out of control. He even got up and ran to the hanger on the bed, where the rune he had just killed Chen Jie. Sword.

"Chen Jie, they are all dead!"

"I missed killing them!"

"I am damn! I am not a human! I have to redeem for their death! Yes, I have to go to the local government to apologize to them and beg them for forgiveness!"

Holding a sword in his hand, Chen Jingsheng began to stalk indiscriminately, whispering to himself, and finally put the sword in a cross and the whole frame was placed on his neck.

It looks like it’s drunk and crazy.

In Chen Jingsheng's knowledge of the sea, his own spiritual consciousness is like a spectator. He looks anxiously at everything that happens in front of him, but there is no power to stop it.

"What happened to me, why did it become like this? Is it because of that bottle of wine?"

"Damn, put the sword down, drunk, what sword do you still take, look for death?"

"No, no, no! Don't put the sword on your neck. I still haven't lived enough. I can't die!"

"Come up for me! Chen Jingsheng, you are waking up!"

Chen Jingsheng's conscious body roared anxiously in his mind, watching his own body waving his favorite sword, and looking at his neck one by one.

Chen Jingsheng's heart is full of despair. He doesn't know what is going on. His body is no longer under his control at this moment, as if it was taken over by another person.

And this person is now very viciously trying to kill him and forge a frame of natural death.

"who is it!"

"Who is killing me!"

"I beg you, don't kill me, I don't want to die!!"

"Yang Fan, is that you?! I have already called your father, what do you want, don't kill it anymore?!"

"I know that I am not right, I shouldn't have a bad thought, I shouldn't think about killing people, let me go, I'm good, Yang Fan, let me go, okay?"

In the sea of ​​knowledge, Chen Jingsheng is like a madman, squatting on the ground without dignity, pleading with enthusiasm, but unfortunately, no one has responded to his question.

The hands of his sword, without any pause, steadily and forcefully swept through the throat between his neck.

puff!

A puff of blood came out.

Chen Jingsheng’s sense of autonomy screamed in his mind, but his body slammed back and fell.

The breathing is blocked, the heart is gradually stopped, and the world in which he knows the sea is also getting dark and stunned little by little, and the whole world is constantly falling and annihilating.

"Who is killing me!!"

This is the last anger of Chen Jingsheng's sense of self-consciousness in the knowledge of the sea, until the body dies and the consciousness is destroyed. He does not know who he is in the hands of death.

thump!

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground shook the whole ground slightly. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Lin took the son's little hand and slowly passed in front of the outside door.

Smell the **** suffocation inside the house, Zhao Lin looked at her own blood fluctuations, forcibly penetrated the shielding array on the hatch, and at a glance saw the scene in Chen Erxiao.

"It's really dead!"

Zhao Lin’s face flashed a glimpse of a trace of an accident.

Although she had some expectations in her mind, she felt that Yang Fan should still have some backhands, but when she actually saw and confirmed Chen Ershao’s death, she still had some accidents in her heart.

"The killing decision, the thoughtfulness, did not disappoint me."

Zhao Lin took Wang Yuansheng's little hand and walked through it if nothing happened. The lips at the corner of his mouth were slightly picked up, revealing a hint of smile.

"I was thinking about coming over and removing this last scourge for him, once and for all. It seems that it seems that I don't need to take another shot."