The Whole World Is My Crematorium - Chapter 42
Mu Yingyang raised his head abruptly from Xiao Yu’s case. He was caught on fire by Xiao Yu’s case and Acacia Gu, and he didn’t even bother to pay attention to the movement around him, so that he didn’t even know if someone came.
Dissatisfied with the Xiao Yu case, Mu Yingyang suddenly stopped, and hooked his hands around his neck, trying to pull the person back.
Mu Yingyang was sweating profusely as he resisted and said, “Senior brother, wait a second, there are people outside.”
Mu Yingyang endured it hard, but Xiao Yu’s case climbed onto Mu Yingyang’s shoulder again, and took a heavy bite on his Adam’s apple.
Mu Yingyang let out a muffled sound of pain and joy, Xiao Yukan seemed to know that he had bitten him, and lightly licked the place where he had just bitten.
Mu Yingyang took a breath, grabbed Xiao Yu’s groping hand, and panted, “Senior brother, are you trying to kill me?”
His eyes are red, his black clothes are messy, and his long hair is scattered over his shoulder. He is really a handsome young man who can attract a lot of people.
The knocking on the door continued horribly, more and more urgently, accompanied by human voices. “Mr. Mu, we are looking for someone. This person is very important. Please ask Mr. Mu to make it easy and let me wait to enter the house to search.”
Mu Yingyang said as calmly as possible: “I’m already asleep.”
The person outside the door paused for a while, and then said, “Your Highness has an order, and Xing Tianzong can’t let go of any corners up and down. Young Master Mu won’t let go, I can only force it.”
Mu Yingyang said coldly, “Do you think you can get in?”
The disciples of Xing Tianzong looked at each other for a moment, and the leader said, “Let’s go!”
As soon as they took a step forward, countless thorns and poisonous thorns suddenly grew on the doors and windows, each of which was extremely sharp, winding and winding with black mist.
“Be careful, it’s poisonous!”
The crowd hurriedly backed away. “How can this be good?”
“Try burning it with fire?”
“No, what if the house catches fire.”
“Cut with a knife and cut off all the stingers.”
This was the first time someone hugged him, kissed him, and touched him since the Acacia Gu in Xiao Yu’s case. The Acacia Gu worm was especially excited, and turned its owner into a **** who even the servants in the brothel Chu Mansion sighed. Xiao Yu’s case was unaware of the movement outside, and kept pulling on Mu Yingyang’s belt. He had no strength on his body, no matter how much he pulled the belt, he couldn’t pull it off, and he brought Mu Yingyang’s hand to the inside of his thigh.
While Mu Yingyang was trying to block the incoming people, he also had to take care of the case of Xiao Yu, who was delirious.
He looked at his senior brother, who was flushed with blushes in his arms, who had been adorned with plum blossoms. He was angry and anxious: “Why is it now!”
There were so many people outside, it was noisy and noisy, and it was only one door away. He couldn’t do anything with his senior brother in this situation.
Mu Yingyang glanced at the door and said, “Senior brother, if you are patient, I will take you out.”
Xiao Yu’s case gave a soft “um” and reached out to hug.
Mu Yingyang bent down and was about to hug him when he saw his neckline slip off, revealing a delicate collarbone, his eyes darkened, he took out a robe from the cabinet and put it on Xiao Yu’s case.
“Senior brother, we are going out.”
Xiao Yu’s case didn’t know whether he understood or not, and looked at him blankly.
At this time, the sound of swords outside the door stopped abruptly, and someone shouted: “Honorable Lord!”
Mu Yingyang’s expression changed, he stood in front of Xiao Yu’s case, summoned his fangs, and stared at the door.
If it is really Xiao Du, things will not be easy to handle.
Xiao Du, dressed in red, came from the dark of the night, his brows were cold, and his body was chilling. There were several dark red spots on his clothes, including his blood and the blood of Yunjian Pavilion. Meng Chi followed closely behind him, his temples slightly messy, and he looked worried.
The disciples of Xing Tianzong were all silent, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Xiao Du said, “Is he inside?”
The leader told the truth and did not dare to hide the slightest bit. “Respected lord, we were stopped by Young Master Mu before we went in to look for it.”
Xiao Du looked at the bright lights in the house, his pupils shrank slightly, raised his hand and waved his sleeves, the iron-hard thorns on the doors and windows shook like feathers, and then returned to normal.
Meng Chi was taken aback. Venerable Lord actually couldn’t break Mu Yingyang’s thorny formation with one move. Is it because he was injured too badly, or is Mu Yingyang’s strength just like that? She secretly looked at Xiao Du, only to see him looking down at his hand, his eyes darkening.
Xiao Du lost his patience, and the fierce and powerful True Qi directly attacked the gate of thorns. The poisonous thorns slammed into pieces, shattered into powder, and turned into nothingness.
Xiao Du walked to the door, his outstretched hand stayed in mid-air for a moment, and gently pushed open the door.
A strong fragrance rushed toward the face, and Xiao Du and Meng Chi immediately concluded that the Xiao Yu case was inside—with Mu Yingyang.
Xiao Du’s body was full of qi and blood, and the veins on his forehead were protruding. The fierce jealousy burned out all his reason.
The scene that had appeared in my mind countless times really appeared in front of my eyes—Xiao Yu’s case was half-lying on the soft slump against his charming face. The clothes on his body were messy, and he was wearing another man’s clothes. The man who kissed him stood beside him, with long hair hanging down his waist, the same disheveled clothes, and an ambiguous mark on his Adam’s apple.
Xiao Du was furious, his eyes were splitting, and the dark red on his left shoulder became a little deeper.
The door closed slowly behind him.
Meng Chi hurriedly said, “Your Highness has just been injured, so don’t get angry.”
Mu Yingyang blocked Xiao Du’s sight, raised his fangs, and said, “My brother is not dead, I want to take him away.”
Xiao Du didn’t say a word, staring at Xiao Yu’s wrist.
Meng Chi remembered Xiao Du’s original plan and said, “Young Master Mu, you misunderstood, this person is Anmu, not your senior brother. Anmu can change his face and become your senior brother. Your senior brother died a long time ago. Didn’t you see his corpse still in Yunjian Pavilion?”
Mu Yingyang was unmoved: “If he wasn’t my senior brother, why would there be acacia Gu in his body?”
Meng Chi said, “Who said that I can only injure your senior brother alone?”
Mu Yingyang hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the person behind him, Xiao Yukan was also looking at him, he couldn’t help raising his hand to touch Xiao Yu’s eyebrows, his tone was softer than ever before: “No, He is my senior brother, you can’t lie to me.”
Xiao Yukan grabbed Mu Yingyang’s hand that was about to be withdrawn, and leaned over to lick his palm. Mu Yingyang’s breath trembled, “Senior brother…”
Meng Chi exclaimed, “Young Master Mu, you—”
Xiao Du’s body suddenly became cold, and the room instantly cooled down, making people feel as if they were in the ice – this is a sign of Xiao Du’s extreme anger. Meng Chi’s face turned pale. At this time, once Xiao Du made a move, no matter who he was, it would make no difference in his eyes, and he would kill his own people. She decisively said to the disciples of Xing Tianzong who were guarding the door: “You guys step back first.”
“But Elder Meng…”
Meng Chi shouted angrily, “If you don’t want to die, step back!”
The chill seeped out of the door, and the disciples of Xing Tianzong also noticed something, and immediately retreated according to the words, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Meng Chi closed his eyes, took a step forward with fear, and said in a low voice, “Your Highness, he is here too, Your Highness doesn’t want him to be hurt, doesn’t he?”
Xiao Du didn’t answer, but the chill on his body had subsided a little, at least the terror that would destroy everything was gone. He couldn’t let anyone hurt his brother, including himself.
Meng Chi breathed a sigh of relief, only sighing that his life was suffering, why should these men’s affairs involve her. “Young Master Mu, let’s go first, we have the antidote for Acacia Gu…”
Xiao Du said, “You don’t need to talk to a dead person.”
“Honorable Lord, they should… should not have done it yet.”
“so what.”
Meng Chi was stunned. She should have thought that with Xiao Du’s temper, whoever dared to touch Xiao Yu’s case in front of his eyes would have to die.
Mu Yingyang has no fear, “Who is the dead, it is unknown.”
“It’s just ants.” The spiritual energy gathered into several ice blades in Xiao Du’s palm, and flew towards Mu Ying like a torrential rain. Mu Ying’s movement was very fast, and disappeared in place just before the ice blade came, like a ghost, quietly came behind Xiao Du, and stabbed the opponent’s neck with poisonous fangs.
Xiao Du seemed to feel something, and turned his back to Mu Yingyang to avoid the attack. Mu Yingyang knew the gap between him and Xiao Du in cultivation, and only when he got close could he use his advantages.
Xiao Du did not like to use weapons, and he was indeed hampered by fighting with his bare hands and assassins with fangs, who specialize in the lifeline of people. Mu Yingyang is no longer the young man who could be seriously injured with one palm two years ago. And Xiao Du had just been fighting with the elder Liufeng of Yunjian Pavilion for two days and one night. He was injured and the wound was still bleeding. Every move should not be taken lightly. For a while, the two fought evenly.
Meng Chi hid aside and looked at Xiao Yu’s case curled up on the soft slump. He seemed to have been drained of his reason and strength by lust, his eyes were half-closed, and his forehead and eyelashes were wet with sweat. It made her distressed.
Mu Yingyang dragged on for enough time, but his opponent was Xiao Du after all, and no matter how fast he was, it wouldn’t help. When he attacked Xiao Du from his side again, Xiao Du stood upright and did not move, letting Mu Ying stab at him. Mu Yingyang suddenly felt wrong, but it was too late to stop,
Xiao Du grabbed his arm holding Fang Fang fiercely, and said, “You just touched him with this hand?”
Mu Ying said coldly, “I didn’t just touch him with this hand.”
Xiao Du let out a sneer, his hand suddenly exerted force, Mu Yingyang seemed to hear the sound of his own bones shattering.
“Well–“
The fangs fell from his hands and fell to the ground with a hissing sound. Mu Yingyang’s face lost all blood, and he was sweating coldly. The severe pain made Mu Yingyang unable to stand still. No matter how he didn’t want to, he just knelt on one knee on the ground, holding his right hand in his left hand, gritted his teeth, and didn’t let himself make a sound.
But he knew that his right hand was abolished by Xiao Du.
Xiao Du looked down at him condescendingly, “You didn’t need to die, who asked you to touch him.”
Mu Yingyang closed his eyes and panted heavily. He can’t die, senior brother is still here, how can he die!
Mu Yingyang snorted and tried to pick up the fangs with his left hand, but Xiao Du took the lead.
Xiao Du stepped on his fangs, “Are there any last words?”
Mu Yingyang didn’t speak, he tried to raise his head and looked up at the soft collapse.
Xiao Du was full of anger, and was about to end him when he heard Meng Chi shouting: “Your Highness, think twice! This person is Li Xianting’s beloved disciple, if Your Highness really kills him, one lesser will attack Yunjian Pavilion. Not to mention the great help, it is very likely that there will be a strong enemy like Li Xianting, and the consequences will be unimaginable when the enemy is attacked on both sides.”
Xiao Du said: “Li Xianting doesn’t even care about Ayu, and he still cares about him.”
Meng Chi bit his lip and said, “Your lord may not care about Li Xianting, but what about him?”
“He wouldn’t know.”
Meng Chi knew that Xiao Du’s killing intent had been decided, and no matter how she tried to persuade her, it would be futile. She had already tried her best.
Mu Yingyang was dying because of Xiao Yu’s case.
She turned her head, not wanting to witness the tragic death of the young man, but unexpectedly heard a breathless “Stop.”
Meng Chi opened his eyes in surprise, Xiao Yukan sat up at some point, his eyes were seven percent drunk and three percent sober. And it was this three-point sobriety that saved Mu Yingyang’s life.
Xiao Yukan covered his chest with one hand and said intermittently, “Let him, let him go. You… if you dare to kill him, I…”
The threat of Xiao Yu’s case was not spoken, but he woke up briefly and saw everything. This was the biggest threat to Xiao Du.
Xiao Du slowly put down his hands, walked to the edge of the soft slump, took Xiao Yukan into his arms in front of Mu Yingyang, kissed Xiao Yu’s forehead, and said softly, “I don’t need to kill him, but you In the future, listen to me obediently, okay?”