"Did you see anything written at the door? Fortunately to live! Hahaha! Boy, you are going to say goodbye to this world today. When you get to the spring, don't forget my help to end your miserable life."

Cheng Zixiang said with a smug expression, waved slightly to Xiao Shuangtong, and then stepped on the wooden steps and started walking towards the second floor.

Xiao Shuangtong had been watching Cheng Hao very carefully along the way, his eyes and four pupils hadn't left his body.

However, he would not go too close to Cheng Hao, let alone have any physical contact with him. It seemed that he was quite jealous of an ordinary person like Cheng Hao who seemed to have no martial arts cultivation skills.

After listening to Cheng Zixiang’s words, his brows wrinkled slightly, and then he took out the scabbard from his waist and staggered forward with the scabbard against Cheng Hao. He warned in a low voice: "Boy, since you are here, then Just take it to death, I don’t know what evil tricks you have, but in short, you can’t escape my eyes, so I advise you to die with other thoughts!"

As he said that, he used his scabbard to push Cheng Hao step by step towards the direction of the stairs.

"Ignorance?"

Cheng Hao was quite surprised. He had imagined many images of Cheng Ziyan before reaching the third floor, but he had never thought that the so-called second master of the Patriarch could look like this.

Ignorant fool!

Now sitting on the soft couch opposite Cheng Hao is the second son of Patriarch Cheng Bozhan, Cheng Ziyan.

This man looks young, twenty-five and sixty-six, bloated and fat, with a dementia face. His eyes are open and the other half closed. Half of his face seems to be twitching slightly out of his control. There is still saliva in the corners of his mouth The controlled ones kept flowing out, and the beautiful maid beside him needed to wipe him constantly.

He also hugged a struggling cat in his arms. The poor cat was wet with his saliva, and his body was also held tightly by Cheng Ziyan's fat hands, which seemed to be very painful.

This Cheng Ziyan turned out to be an ignorant fool who was born with low energy.

It was a bit beyond Cheng Hao's expectations.

How can an idiot arrange a place like the palace of the king of the hades like An, Xiangye? How could he be a murderous murderer?

"En... Is this the new toy?"

Just as Cheng Hao was hitting Quan Ziyan, the obese idiot turned his only one eye that could be opened and scanned Cheng Hao.

Just one glance made Cheng Hao a little surprised!

This look...

Cheng Ziyan's eyes were not chaotic and lacklustre like ordinary fools, but rather a fierce light that could not be concealed in the chaos, like a bloodthirsty beast!

"Is it inherently violent?" Cheng Hao secretly commented.

In fact, people are like this, the younger the ignorant period, the more cruel and chaotic.

There are too many cruel things that children can do. Most of them gradually grow up with age, become educated, understand people, and grow up.

The Cheng Ziyan in front of him was naturally demented. I was afraid that he had not received any education and guidance, so he still maintained his instinct and cruelty like a child.

And this person is not the same as other young children. It seems that he is born to be a lot more violent and has a bloodthirsty crazy hobby.

This is really a perfect Chaos Demon King, no wonder that such a dark fragrance night that everyone changes color can be created in the inner courtyard of the Cheng family.

"Come on, let's let this young master, look, take a look." Cheng Ziyan shook her fat palm with difficulty, calling Cheng Hao to come forward.

Cheng Hao bowed slightly and walked slowly in front of Cheng Ziyan. At the same time, he calculated that Cheng Ziyan was born with dementia. As long as he uses the power of the soul to control it, then it will not be him Cheng Hao who will die today, but Zheng. Standing beside Cheng Ziyan, Cheng Zixiang was talking about something with joy!

"what are you doing!"

But just as Cheng Hao was about to release his power of the soul, suddenly a cold long sword was placed on his neck abruptly!

"This..." Cheng Hao turned his head in amazement, and immediately saw Xiao Shuangtong who was staring at him with four pupils!

Could he actually see it?

Cheng Hao was really taken aback, his power of spirit is so unique that even those who are as powerful as the emperor and even the **** of war can't detect it! But can this boy with double pupil actually see it!

"Master, this kid is evil, if I don't want to kill him with a stab, it is a bit dangerous to let him get close to Master!"

Xiao Shuangtong stared at Cheng Hao and said to Cheng Ziyan.

Cheng Ziyan listened to the chubby body for a while, then haha ​​slapped his body under the soft couch and laughed, laughing and putting on his hands, the unlucky cat pinched in his hands has begun to scream At the same time, he stretched out his sharp claws to grasp Cheng Ziyan's palm!

But it finally didn't have time, pouch!

With a muffled sound, the hapless cat had been crushed into a mass of indistinguishable pieces of meat in Cheng Ziyan's hands! The blood splattered, and Cheng Ziyan fell all over her body.

"Haha! Four, four eyes, you, you are dangerous again, the alarm...what is the alarm?" "Master Ziyan is alarmist, it is alarmist." Cheng Zixiang, who was standing by, broke in.

Cheng Ziyan patted his **** thigh: "Yes, danger, alarmist, this little thing is...very...weak! And, what threat can there be, come, come over and let me, look, see !"

Cheng Ziyan spoke extremely hard, and he could hold himself in almost every sentence before he could vomit it out, making others feel depressed when listening.

"Master! It's..."

Xiao Shuangtong wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to know his young master's temperament, so he could only stare fiercely at Cheng Zixiang, who was standing next to Cheng Ziyan, and then stepped aside.

Although he retreated, his eyes were still fixed on Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao didn't care either, and took a few steps forward, slightly bowed and raised his right hand to Cheng Ziyan, and gave a nondescript courtesy.

"Too, too thin, I'm afraid it's not good to pick up the skin, and it's not fun." Cheng Ziyan hit Quanhao for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with Cheng Hao.

"Hey, Master Ziyan, this kid is thin and thin, but he looks good. It's not bad to put it away and store it?"

When Cheng Zixiang heard Cheng Ziyan's dissatisfaction, he urged on the side.

Cheng Ziyan tilted his head as if thinking, and at the same time the maid beside him was also bowing his head to clean the blood from his chest, and at this moment, Cheng Ziyan suddenly took the hand and pinched the maid's head!

"Ah! Master Ziyan, please spare your life!" The maid screamed when he grabbed her head, kicking her hands and feet, and slapped Cheng Ziyan while shouting: "Master Ziyan, I am the lotus! It's the maid's maid! You! Don't remember me! Come on, let go of me!"

"Wh, what lotus? Me, my head is messed up..."

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