The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 210

In the empty primeval forest, He Bingyi heard this familiar voice, but the content made him pale.

"Who would dare to insult my He family like this? Are you impatient?" He Bingyi shouted loudly, completely unaware that this was not his He family's compound or his He family's territory.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect you, Third Young Master He, to be so angry. It's so easy to change, and your temperament is hard to change!" The clear voice was getting closer and closer, and He Bingyi was also trying to recall this in his mind. Who is the owner of the voice.

"Garbage enchantment, it seems that those liches didn't try their best to protect him!"

Outside the barrier, YangMeng looked at the slowly draining dark energy in front of him and shook his head. Just as he was about to punch the broken cover, Miska stood up and said, "Honorable master, it's just a dark light curtain. , let your humble servant come!"

YangMeng was taken aback when he heard the words, took two steps back with great interest and said, "Okay, then I'll let you come!"

Miska clasped his right hand to his chest in a gentlemanly manner, made a lifting gesture with his left hand, and said, "As you wish!"

After finishing speaking, Miska stood up and looked at the dark light curtain in front of him. A crimson brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a deep singing voice followed: "O power of the ancestors, you are sleeping in the blood. , today, at the call of my Miska, show off the ancient combat power! The power of the blood clan!"

"boom!"

The monstrous blood energy evaporated from Miska's body, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the original earl's strength and was promoted to the marquis realm.

"Jie Jie... It's been a long time since I used the power of the peak bloodline. Although the power of the bloodline in my body will drop to the title of viscount within three days, this feeling is really wonderful!" Miska moaned comfortably with the incomparably turbulent blood power of the sea.

What this guy is thinking, in fact, YangMeng is very clear.

Wasn't it because he wanted to prove his own strength in front of him, and didn't want Yang Meng to kill or run him aground, that's why he used his ultimate power so crazily.

"If you want to blame, blame you for being too self-sufficient, and even provoked my master, so you are ready to become my soul!" Looking at the dark light curtain in front of him, Miska muttered a few words softly. , and then swung his right fist violently.

At this moment, his right fist became extremely red, and under the energy of his blood, it was as huge as a heavy hammer, and it hit the barrier full of dark energy all at once.

At the same time, the fangs on his upper jaw gradually became longer and sharper, and he shouted loudly, "Break it!"

"Qiangqiang!"

Miska's fist touched the dark light curtain, and there were two strange golden and iron sounds. Time and space seemed to be stagnant at this moment. The blood-red fist bloomed with brilliance, and the dark light curtain seemed to be It emerged like water waves, shining with a palpitating black luster.

After a while of stagnation, black light was first lit up on the dark light curtain, and a crack like a spider web spread in all directions from the very center of the dark light curtain.

"Crack..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound like glass breaking, and the entire dark light curtain was completely shattered into pieces, floating in midair.

The white tent, showing its shadow in the clear moonlight.

He Bingyi, who had already put down the 'Ai Pai De Spit' in his hand, stood at the entrance of the tent, looking at Miska who was surrounded by the power of a huge blood clan and became extremely burly.

Miska's eyes were red, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Mr. He, are you here all right?"

"Mi, Mr. Miska...Aren't you one of Mr. Simon's subordinates? Why didn't you see Mr. Simon come out? Also, have you seen other people?" He Bingyi didn't know that Miska had sworn allegiance to Yang Meng with blood. He was still scanning around foolishly, looking for the figures of Simon and others.

"Mr. He, I think you don't understand why I came back here. However, in the words of you Chinese people, I hope you can be a fool and die!"

When the words fell to the ground, Miska stretched his body, stretched out his sharp claws and rushed towards He Bingyi.

He Bing's complexion changed drastically. To be honest, this guy doesn't know ancient martial arts at all. He is just a senior son who has practiced Taekwondo for a few days.

Facing Miska's fierce offensive, it's not bad for him not to pee his pants in fright now, but he even wants to run away, run away from your sister!

"Stop, Miska, I didn't allow you to kill him!" Just when Miska's sharp claws were about to penetrate He Bingtian's spirit cap, the familiar voice sounded to He Bingyi again.

"Yes, my lord!"

Miska did not dare not to listen to YangMeng's master, and retracted the claws that were [-] millimeters away from He Bing like lightning. Miska restrained all her strength, and stepped aside respectfully.

YangMeng came out from behind a towering white birch tree, looked at He Bingyi who still had a terrified look on his face with a smile, and said, "San He, I haven't seen you for a few months, I really miss you so much." !"

"It's you, Youngest Yang! Why are you here?"

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. Seeing Yang Meng, He Bingyi's frightened face had turned into a monstrous anger.

No wonder the voice just now is very familiar, this is the feeling!In fact, thinking about it, this guy is the only one who dares to insult the He family like this.

"Why, it seems that you, Old San He, miss me very much too!" YangMeng raised his hand and straightened his clothes, looking very calm.

"Yes, I miss you very much, I think you want to let you die now!!" These words were very blatant, and the ferocity of gnashing teeth, who didn't know it, thought that Yang Meng had robbed his daughter , fucked his old mother.

"I should be the one who said this, right?" YangMeng glanced at He Bingyi sideways, and said, "Your He family has hit our Yang family's attention several times, and hired killers to kill me several times. Speaking of which, we What is the deep hatred between the Yang family and your old He family, and you are targeting our Yang family so much?"

"Hmph, the existence of your Yang family is the obstacle of our He family. Only when your Yang family is gone can our He family take a step forward!" He Bingyi didn't seem to be embarrassed at all, and it was only natural when he said this. .

"Hahaha, good! Your He family is really ambitious. It seems that the things this young master has done these days are not wrong!" YangMeng's expression of He Bingyi's righteousness was very flat, as if he had expected this for a long time. Guys would say the same.

"Those things, what are you... eh?" He Bingyi was about to question Yang Meng when he suddenly remembered the things that had been directed against their He family in recent months, so his expression changed slightly, and he continued: "The Black League It was you who did it, so the disappearance of my fifth brother is also related to you?"

"Not bad, to think of this, you are worthy of being the next patriarch of the He family." YangMeng clapped his hands and said happily: "However, even if you know, so what, what can you do to our Yang family? "

"Hmph, as long as any one of the three Western forces can retrieve the sacred object in the psychedelic, you, Youngest Yang, will be finished, and your Yang family will be completely finished!" He Bingyi's face was full of arrogance and arrogance, It seems that the Yang family is over now.

YangMeng waved his hand, and said: "He Lao San, I have to remind you that the Holy Imperial Court of the West is over; the Blazing Team of the United States is also dead; and the Dark Pope... Heh, just like what you saw , only the vampire Miska is left, unfortunately, he is still my servant. Your wishful thinking of the He family has come to nothing!"

As soon as the words fell, He Bingyi's face became extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing you may not know. I have to tell you that our Yang family and even the Dai family are actually families of ancient martial arts!" YangMeng turned his head to face He Bingyi said.

"Pfft!"

Hearing this sentence, He Bingyi's whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

It's ridiculous, the He family has been fighting with the Yang family for decades, but they don't know the details of the Yang family.No wonder Yang Zaitian always looks down on their He family, compared with the ancient martial arts family, their He family is nothing!
"How is it? Are you desperate? Do you feel that you have lived in vain all these years?" Seeing He Bingyi, whose eyes were out of focus and extremely dazed, a gleam flashed in YangMeng's eyes, and his voice sounded like magic. Continue to tell:

"You have been raised to hate the Yang family and anyone who dares to oppose the He family since you were a child. All of this is the fault of the He family, He Zhizhang, He Shanhu and all the He family..."

Following Yang Meng's narration, He Bingyi's eyes became more and more blurred, his mind was in a trance, and he whispered unconsciously: "Yes, all of this is He Zhizhang's fault; it's all He Shanhu's fault; it's all theirs." their fault, their fault..."

Seeing He Bingyi's performance, a horrified expression appeared on Miska's face: "Shit! What is the master doing, why do you feel that this guy's soul has been completely controlled by the master. What kind of sorcery is this?"

YangMeng didn't care what Miska thought, seeing that his labor had paid off, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and pure jade essence began to appear in his eyes, and under his conscious control, mixed with his consciousness, he directed towards He Bing Imprinted deep in one's brain:

"They have to pay the price for what they did wrong, so go back and get your own weapons to kill He Zhizhang, He Shanhu, your father, and all the He family members, and then... commit suicide!"

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Miska gasped, and said in her heart that YangMeng's viciousness and terror were thousands of times stronger than the demons in hell.

He can even think of such a ruthless plan, what else is he afraid to do?
(End of this chapter)