The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

Speaking of this, Father Shi suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had thought of something terrible. After a long time, he regained his composure and continued: "At that time, Xue Yang took the square in his hand. The candy was repeatedly thrown in the air, just like a chain of children playing in the game of picking up stones when he was a child. One by one, he jumped in his palm one after another. With the rhythm of fiddles, it jumped up and down. Dozens of heads dragged the body of Xiaoliuzi to rotate and jump in the room. The limbs and joints made crackling sounds. Xue Yang is using the sugar cubes in his hand to manipulate the heads held by Little Six."

"Suddenly, that Xue Yang popped a lump of sugar and shot it towards my cousin. Seeing this, Chang Ci'an, eager to protect his wife, swung his knife across the sugar and smashed it into fine powder. Within a meter, there were scattered icing sugar, which was hazy, and the northwest, southeast, and northwest were not yet distinguished. There was a loud crackling sound, and several pieces of sugar hit Chang Cian's body everywhere. Strangely, he didn't notice it. Just as he was wondering why he was hit, he suddenly saw a human head flying towards Chang Ci'en's face with a whistling sound from an unexpected direction. Hearing a scream, the left shoulder was already bitten off by the dark white teeth of the head. As Xue Yang moved the sugar cube faster and faster, the head thrown by the little six was like a flying fish, shaking its long hair , flying up and down, whirling back and forth in the hall, making the sound of teeth knocking up and down from time to time, and biting at Chang Cian. Ci'an took shelter under her knife net, and she cut several heads in two, and the blood scattered all over the place, and a few drops even splashed on her cheeks. After a while, sweat dripped from my cousin's forehead , obviously exhausted, still fighting trapped beasts, what is surprising is that those human heads suddenly stopped attacking and flew back to Xiao Liuzi's hands again."

"Xue Yang stopped suddenly. It was really unexpected. I thought it was Xue Yang who was overwhelmed by my cousin's heroic power, but he didn't want to. Xue Yang sneered twice and said: "It's stained with the poisonous blood of a dead head. Are you still falling down?" Sure enough, my cousin fell down in response, her whole body was limp and weak. Xue Yang walked up to my cousin and said, "It is said that Mrs. Wan'er is one of the most beautiful women in the cultivation world. When I saw it, it was indeed well-deserved. I never thought that Chang Ci'an, an old fellow, would be very lucky. I said Mrs. Wan'er, this Chang Ci'an has already passed the year of knowing his destiny, and I am afraid that the love of the bed is already more than enough. It’s not enough, why don’t you follow me today, I will let you happily let go of the old love and welcome the new one, as long as you take good care of me, maybe I can give a whole body to Chang.’”

"My cousin snorted, and said angrily: 'Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated, Xue Yang, don't use my old lady for entertainment, you think I don't know what you are thinking, and want to use this to humiliate my husband and repay the old man who lost his finger. Qiu, let me tell you, if you want to kill, kill and scratch, do you think I will listen to you?" Xue Yang laughed and said, "Twisted melons are naturally not sweet. I, Xue Yang, have always been good at this matter. If you don't like to be difficult, if you don't want to be manipulated by me, then I will manipulate your homely master. In the past, your homely master and this shameless little six-son master and servant were really a perfect pair of good partners. Since you don't If you are willing to serve me, then let this little six come to serve your master, after all, he is your master's good dog, and your master also likes his flattering pug-like appearance, little six, come and kiss Once I kissed your master, he was bitten by the head of a dead man, if the poison of the corpse is not sucked out, I am afraid that in another hour or three quarters, it will be impossible for a god to save him!'”