C361 The Soul Severing Fan Valley

"Mother!"

Sheng Mingyang's eyes were filled with longing, as if he had seen something in the void. A tear rolled down from his eye sockets. It was as if Sheng Mingyang had escaped from that madness.

A single sentence caused thousands of memories to appear in his mind.

"Yang Yang, we have sweet potatoes to eat today. Mom will cook them for you later, okay?" Under the setting sun, a young and tender youth saw a shabby looking beautiful woman holding two sweet potatoes in her hands as she walked in with a smile.

The boy looked like he was five or six years old, looking forward to his mother's words.

"Yay! We can eat sweet potatoes again. "

His small hands kept waving in the air.

The beautiful woman held her son's hand as they walked to the side of the fire line in the dilapidated house. The young man looked at the sweet potatoes that were being roasted and the sweet smell of sweet potatoes continuously rose. His big eyes were shining.

The beautiful woman sent the sweet potato to the youth's hand. When she saw the youth wolfing down the sweet potato, she revealed a kind and loving smile.

The youth surrounded the beautiful woman and said seriously, "Mother, when I grow up, I'll take care of you. I won't let you suffer any more. " The young man's appearance made the smile on the woman's face grow bigger and bigger. She was very gratified.

"Okay, mother will wait for that day. "

The woman patted the young man's head and smiled as she agreed.

In the middle of the night, the young man looked at his mother staring blankly at a dagger. He was crying, and his big eyes sparkled with a bright light in the night sky. His eyes were filled with pain.

"Mother, this was left to you by Father, right?" The young man walked to the woman's side and gently hugged her. He buried his head in her arms and continuously comforted her.

"Mother, don't cry. Yang Yang is with you. He will never leave mother. Mother, don't cry, okay?" The youth raised his head and looked at his mother as he spoke in a childish voice.

The woman wiped the tears from her face and revealed a smile.

"Alright, thank you, Yang Yang. "

In a pool of blood, the youth looked at his mother lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were filled with terror, fear, helplessness, and even more grief. The youth quickly threw himself into his mother's arms and hugged her, tears continuously flowing down.

"Mother, don't leave me! I don't want to!"

The youth tightly hugged the woman. Blood stained his entire body as he continued to tightly hug the woman. He kept calling out to her, hoping that her mother would be by his side and not leave him.

However, the will of the heavens was playing tricks on people, and the world was unpredictable.

The woman's face was extremely pale, and blood continuously flowed out of her mouth. Her eyes flickered with reluctance and worry as she raised her hand to stroke the young man's face. Tears continuously flowed out.

"Yang Yang, don't cry. Mother didn't leave you, she only slept for a while. At that time, if you call me mother, I will wake up. Mom is going to sleep for a while now. . . "

"No, you lied to me. You won't wake up again after you sleep!"

The young man kept shaking his head. Tears blurred his vision.

"Yang Yang, I can't stay with you anymore. You have to find your dad. Your dad is from the Sheng family, and your name is Sheng Mingyang!"

As the woman spoke, her hands fell down powerlessly, and she slowly closed her eyes, never to wake up again.

"Mom, don't leave me!"

The youth raised his head to the sky and roared, but there was indeed no response.

It was exceptionally desolate.

Sheng Mingyang's eyes were blood-red. He looked at Xue Moyu, who seemed to be embedded in a mountain not far away. His face was cold, as if he had an irreconcilable grudge with Xue Moyu.

With a flash, he lifted Xue Moyu up.

"Return my mother's life! Return my mother's life!" Sheng Mingyang roared furiously. Tears were still flowing down his face. He punched Xue Moyu's face, sending him flying away and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, all of Xue Mo's muscles and bones seemed to have been shattered. His whole body was in intense pain, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"You are worse than an animal. My mother is so kind, why do you want to kill her? Just because she dirtied your clothes? Then do you know that she rushed home to prepare food for me? At that time, we haven't eaten for three days. My mother found two sweet potatoes with great difficulty. "

Sheng Mingyang's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his hand and punched again. Xue Moyu's bones broke and his tendons snapped. He groaned and fell to the ground. His face looked like a Golden Paper as he looked at Sheng Mingyang and sneered.

"Because one of my clothes is worth more than her life!"

"I sent people to kill her. What do you think?!"

Xue Moyu sneered and deliberately provoked Sheng Mingyang.

"Beast!"

Sheng Mingyang roared, "I'll fucking kill you!"

Sheng Mingyang rushed forward and punched Xue Moyu's body. The overbearing force shattered his clothes and even his chest was caved in. The powerful force sent Xue Moyu flying away.

Blood spurted out from his mouth along with pieces of internal organs.

Xue Moyu fell heavily onto the ground. He spat out the blood in his mouth once again. This punch had broken all the energy veins in his body. All his internal organs had been severely damaged, as if they had been crushed.

Xue Moyu was lying on the ground with a dispirited look on his face, as if he was about to die.

Sheng Mingyang walked over. In front of Xue Moyu, he lowered his head and looked at Xue Moyu who was about to die. He didn't care about the blood flowing out from the bloody hole on his arm.

"Before you die, I want you to apologize to my mother!"

Sheng Mingyang said coldly.

Xue Moyu's body was twitching slightly because of the intense pain. His face was twisted, but the corner of his mouth was still showing a disdainful smile.

"Dream on!"

Bang!

Bang!

Just as Xue Moyu finished his last word, Sheng Mingyang's huge palm struck down and smashed Xue Moyu into meat paste. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. It was a horrifying scene. Sheng Mingyang looked at the dead Xue Moyu and finally revealed a smile on his face.

"Mother, have you arrived yet? Yang Yang has avenged your death. Now that Yang Yang has killed your murderer, your soul in heaven will be able to rest in peace. Mother, did you hear that?"

Sheng Mingyang said in a flat tone.

The wound on Sheng Mingyang's arm had been treated by Bai Keer and was no longer bleeding. Chiang Wushen generously threw a herb to Sheng Mingyang.

"Brother, eat it. "

Sheng Mingyang did not stand on ceremony. In just a few bites, he had eaten up one stalk.

"Thank you. "

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and digested the medicinal effect. A few hours later, the wounds on Sheng Mingyang's body had already recovered to their original state. Even the bloody holes on his arm had new flesh squirming rapidly. After a dozen breaths, he had completely recovered.

"Let's go, we're going out. "

Guu Han and the others said with a smile after seeing Sheng Mingyang's recovery. Sheng Mingyang didn't stay far away from them because he had killed the people of the Yue Family. Instead, it was the same as before. Sheng Mingyang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart and smile at them.

A few of them took a step forward and reached a distance of 300 meters.

Today, they were finally going to leave the Burning Heaven Valley.