"Mr. Ma, what is going on?" Shaping was completely confused and looked at Mr. Ma as if asking for help. txt novel download
However, Mr. Ma is not the roundworm in Yang Shangfei's belly, nor is he a god. Who knows why Yang Shangfei suddenly became so crazy? He just shook his head at Shaping.
Enraged, Yang Shangfei showed no mercy, and Sha Tong was really fired up, using all of his 120% cultivation level. The battle between the two was so fierce that it could be described as the sun and the moon without light.
The fierce collision lasted for about as long as a cup of tea. Accompanied by two loud roars, two spiritual light waves collided fiercely in the air like two colorful clouds. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Sha Tong and Yang Shangfei flew out in opposite directions. [
The force of this last collision was extraordinary. It probably gathered all the spiritual power of the two of them. After Saton landed, he was unsteady and collapsed directly on the ground. I saw that he had at least a dozen wounds all over his body, long and short, deep and shallow, so miserable.
On the other side, Yang Shangfei was not much better. After landing, he sprayed three blood arrows in a row and supported himself with his sword. Only then did he not fall to the ground like Saton did, but his figure was swaying and he kept hitting. Being drunk is like being drunk.
Mr. Ma stepped forward and wanted to help Sha Tong up, but Sha Tong suddenly pushed him away, staring at Yang Shangfei with a pair of red eyes. He gritted his teeth and stood up with force, "surnamed Yang Yes, don’t you want to fight? Come on!”
It can be seen that Yang Shangfei seems to be exhausted at this time. Although his face is still filled with resentment, it is far less crazy and terrifying than before. After hearing Sha Tong's roar, he sneered and said, "Sha, don't worry! I'll take you and your son to the west after I take a rest!"
When Yang Shangfei said this, his eyes were always on Sha Ping. It was obvious that all his murderous intent was directed at Sha Ping alone. Shaping couldn't help it anymore and asked loudly, "Uncle Yang, what happened?"
"Bah! Little beast, don't you know what happened? Isn't all this your conspiracy?" Yang Shangfei sighed bitterly, and his eyes seemed to burst out with fire.
Yang Shangfei's fierce roar made Sha Ping more and more confused, and said anxiously, "Uncle Yang, no matter what happened, there must be a misunderstanding. What conspiracy, please explain clearly."
Yang Shangfei's face showed a great hatred again, which was even more mixed with incomparable annoyance. He said in a deep and regretful voice, "I, Yang Shangfei, have lived my whole life. I never expected that I would fall into the hands of a little beast like you." Oh, it’s a pity that my heart is in its golden years and is about to face the tragic fate of dying. I...how am I worthy of being a father?"
"Heart...heart?" Sha Ping felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body trembled, and his face immediately turned gray. "Uncle Yang, you... what did you say about Xin'er... what happened to her?"
Saton couldn't help but pricked up his ears, and his expression looked unprecedentedly nervous.
Yang Shangfei roared, "Xin'er is going to die. Are you satisfied?"
"No...impossible! Didn't you bring the rootless flower back? As long as you have the rootless flower, wouldn't Xin'er's illness be cured? This...what the hell is going on?" Sha Ping obviously couldn't accept this. The fact that the whole person seems to have entered a state of madness is very worrying.