Chapter 676: The Dilemma of Simon

Chapter 676: Simon's Difficulties
Before reaching his destination, Yang Aotian finally got out of the car, and slowly walked forward with a dark air and apathy. Ximen's house was a large area of ​​lawn. The green grass that he had passed by withered at an amazing speed. He was spotted as soon as he stepped into the territory of Simon's house, and two people greeted him immediately.
Simon madly slammed in the roar about what could be picked up in the room. For those who know Simon's violent temper, they have already seen it. This is the fourth day he has gone mad.
Everything in his reincarnation world is gone, everything is gone. Laughed by everyone, severely scolded by his father, even the subordinates faintly brought a little gloat when they saw him, and all this was because of Yang Aotian, whom he hated. Since he ruined him all, these days, every night he dreams of a deadly Yang Aotian holding a scary sickle and cutting his throat. Whenever this time, he will be awakened from the dream, There was cold sweat all over.
This mental torture made him almost crazy, and he could only vent in various ways.
boom! The potted plant at the door of the house was also thrown to the ground by hate, and the Simon was finally exhausted, sitting on the ground and panting heavily. After quieting down, he suddenly heard the noise outside.
The door was pushed open, and a person rushed in with a little panic. Simone stared madly and growled, "I haven't found Yang Aotian, I will make him a thousand swords!"
The man shook his head subconsciously, and then nodded quickly: "We never found him ... but Yang Aotian came by himself, and ..."
"What !?" Simon jumped violently from the ground, rushed to his bed, took out a gun under the pillow, and rushed out the door madly.
From the front door to the door, a large group of people gathered together, looking at the gray-faced Yang Aotian in horror. Every time he took a step, they would take a step back. Behind Yang Aotian, there have been more than a dozen people covered in black gas. They only saw Yang Aotian waving his hands, and these people fell straight in the dark air.
"Hand over Simon, whoever stops me, who will die." He moved forward step by step, and the low voice in his mouth made them air-conditioned from head to toe.
"Master Two ... Master Two has become a monster." A housekeeper in charge of the gate said with a trembling voice.
None of these people think so, his appearance, the dark air on his body, and the horrible means of falling with his hand. Now he is not a monster and what.
"Master Two, don't force us, we ..." a middle-aged man with a gun said tremblingly. Although Yang Aotian had mercilessly killed a dozen people close to him, none of them dared to shoot. Because although he had been expelled from Simon's house, he was, after all, the biological son of the owner, and once was the second master of Simon.
"Come on, call the owner," a Simon member shouted as he stepped back. Without the order of the homeowner, who dare not make a decision on their own.
The situation was so stalemate, no one dared to approach Yang Aotian, and Yang Aotian didn't take the initiative to move forward, so he approached step by step, his indifferent face was indifferent coldness. He finally waited for this day, and he was finally able to recover his blood debt.
Finally, with the shouting of "the homeowner is here", the relieved crowd hastened to clear the way, Simone's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly led the two men over. He yelled and shouted: This beast, dare to come back ... "
When he could see Yang Aotian clearly, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face was shocked.
Yang Aotian's footsteps finally stopped, because he finally saw this man who had been called by his father for more than ten years.
"Give up the Simon mad, otherwise, I will kill you until you hand him over." There was a vicious killing intent on the indifferent face, and the appearance of Simono made his heart suffocate, and he was no longer patient. Waiting.
"Animals, arrogant!" Simon said with a yawning face, and suddenly he saw a dozen corpses lying behind Yang Aotian, and his heart was even more furious under the horror. "Stop him!" Simono made a two-handed move, and the two people behind him stepped forward expressionlessly. Steady steps, sharp eyes, and heavy momentum all proved that they were absolutely masters, very May have been the elite among special servicemen. An old housekeeper quickly said, "Don't be near Master Two, you will die near him!"
Disdain was apparent in the eyes of the two, and they shot at the same time, their bodies suddenly jumped more than two meters high and grabbed Yang Aotian from left to right. Yang Aotian could not help but stretch out his hands in front of their bodies.
The two hands caught Yang Aotian's shoulder separately like eagle claws, but realized in horror as if they had caught a hard piece of fine iron, causing their fingers to tingle in pain. And Yang Aotian's hand caught on their neck at a strange angle.
"Click!"
Two bones cracked, and their necks were broken stiffly. Yang Aotian waved his hands somberly and flung their bodies away.
Most of the people in Ximen's face stepped back and took a few steps. They subconsciously held their necks, and they couldn't even scream. Simone's eyes narrowed, and he shivered and reached out to point to Ao Tian, ​​but he said everything.
"Get off, get off me !!!"
A violent roar broke the deadly silence, Simon crowded the crowd violently, and then saw Yang Aotian, Yang Aotian also saw him, and a horrible cricket suddenly appeared on the dead silent face.
"Yang Aotian, I was worried that I couldn't find you. You came to your door. It was so nice, hey hey hey ..." Simon smiled wildly, then raised his pistol.
"Master!" An old housekeeper shouted subconsciously.
"Kanger stop!" Simone who responded also immediately shouted.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Four loud gunshots. At such a close distance, all four bullets hit Yang Aotian without exception, and all of them were on the chest.
Yang Aotian's expression was frozen, but his body did not fall down. After the gunshot dropped, someone at the scene sighed and shook his head, and someone sighed with relief.
Simone sighed briefly: "Mad boy, although he has ruined everything in your samsara regardless of his brother's affection, after all, he is your brother, how can you cut yourself ..."
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Simon Kuang shook his body twice, panic in his wide eyes, he raised his pistol again, and frantically shot on his face, his body ...
Bang bang ...
Ping Ping Ping ...
Yang Aotian's clothes were punched out of holes one after another, exposing gray-yellow skin without any damage. He has the power of the of death. This power is based on the soul, and gives the body terrifying power. When he enters and exits the two worlds, this power also enters and exits the two worlds with his soul.
Above the earth, a real death appeared.
The bullet was finally finished, and the gun in Simon's Hand fell to the ground, his face became strangely pale, as if he saw the most terrible demon in the world. And the person present was shocked to shake his legs ... Monster, real monster, he was not afraid of bullets ... No, this is a dream, it must be a ridiculous dream!
Simone looked at the already completely strange son in shock.
Yang Aotian finally shot, with a grinning smile, his hand waved in the direction of Simon's madness.
As if being slashed in the head, Simon madly fell on his back in a scream, and then rolled to Yang Aotian's position as if he was pulled fiercely, and he stepped on his foot fiercely.
"What are you doing! Let go of the madness!" Simone was terrified ~ EbookFREE.me ~ She was about to pounce on Yang Aotian, but was stunned by her slave. Yang Aotian sneered, his feet slowly raised, and then fell sharply.
With a crisp sound, Yang Aotian stepped on the left wrist of Ximen Kuang fiercely, and brought a horrible roar of Ximen who killed pigs. This heavy foot was enough to break all the bones of his left hand. .
"Mad child!" This foot was like stepping on Simone's heart, and he let out a sorrowful cry, growling and roaring, "What are you still standing doing, kill this bad guy ... salvation!"
Yang Aotian fell again, stepping on his arm, enjoying the broken bones and the savage roar of Simon. What made Simone almost unbelievable was that no one was trying to save Simone. Perhaps some of them are not afraid of death, but absolutely no one knows that they will die in vain, because Yang Aotian is not afraid of bullets. What do they use to rescue them? This is not an age of war, whether domestic slaves or guards, they are nothing more than survival in the Ximen family, and several people will make fun of their lives. Those who died in Yang Aotian's hands have set an example for them.
"You waste!" Simone yelled.
An old housekeeper finally stood up and begged and said, "Second master, please let go of the young master. Although he has not treated you before, he is your brother after all."
"Brother?" Yang Aotian slowly turned his head and said bluntly, "That is really a good brother ... it is so good ~~"
"Oh!" He stepped on it again, slamming on the left chest of Simon Kuang, and a blood squirted out of Simon Kuang's mouth, his eyes were protruding, and no screaming sound was even heard. At the same time, under the influence of Yang Aotian's death, his life was being deprived little by little, and every part of his body was like a knife cut.