A few level six experts ran very determinedly and looked very embarrassed. No one even dared to look back at Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengchun curled his lips. He didn't think of chasing them at all. These people were all scared out of their wits. They probably wouldn't dare to appear in front of him for the rest of their lives. It wasn't worth wasting time.
Yiyi, who was blown away by the fist wind, was lying on the ground with her eyes closed. Her face was covered with dust, and her hair was messy. She seemed to have fainted.
Gao Zhengyang knew that she was poisoned, so he used his fingernails to cut open Yiyi's clothes. His nails were sharper than a sword's blade.
The black and grey white dress fell apart, revealing Yiyi's incomparably delicate snow-white skin.
Because her underwear was torn, Yiyi's whole body was exposed. She had a big chest, a slim waist, and a well-proportioned thigh.
Under the sunlight, her skin was bright, showing the beauty of a woman's body.
Gao Zhengyang looked her up and down carefully. His titanium alloy had completed the second stage of fusion. His eyes could adjust their vision automatically. He could see far away, and he could also see everything in detail like a microscope.
In his eyes, Yiyi, who was lying on the ground, could be seen clearly. Even the fine sweat pores on her skin were magnified ten times or even a hundred times.
No matter what kind of poison it was, it must have a form. Under Gao Zhengyang's microscopic vision, no poison could hide from him.
There was a lot of transparent granular dust on Yiyi's clothes. But there was no poison on her body.
Obviously, Evil Lotus was afraid that Yiyi would be poisoned to death, so she only put poison on her clothes.
Gao Zhengyang carefully lifted Yiyi and carried her into the wing of the praying hall, which was Yiyi's room.
He put Yiyi on the bed and covered her with the quilt. It was winter, and people would freeze to death if they didn't wear clothes.
Gao Zhengyang settled Yiyi down and then started to check on her.
She was still conscious just now, but after she was thrown out by the demonic lotus, she was affected by the lightning and fainted.
Fortunately, Su Wenxuan died quickly. The thunder technique he cast was not controlled by anyone, so it did not have much power.
Gao Zhengyang tapped on Yiyi's forehead and used his vital qi to stimulate her Divine Palace and Power Spirit.
Yiyi's body trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as she saw Gao Zhengyang, Yiyi's big eyes immediately revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. After a pause, her eyes revealed a deep sadness.
Gao Zhengyang sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Yiyi, what's wrong?"
"Sister Xiaoyue is dead." Yiyi could not help but cry as she spoke. In her excitement, she forgot that she was naked. The quilt slid down, revealing her chest.
Gao Zhengyang shuddered and looked at Yiyi in disbelief.
His mind was in a mess. "How did Little Yue die? Who killed him? Why didn't I feel anything? "
Little Yue was Gao Zhengyang's first friend in this world, and his only friend until now.
To Gao Zhengyang, Little Yue was not only a friend, but also a sister, a girlfriend, and a companion.
With Little Yue, Gao Zhengyang finally found his place in this world.
Gao Zhengyang's mind was in a mess, but his strong heart that had been through countless trials and tribulations made him calm down immediately.
He did not have time to talk to Yiyi. He turned and rushed out of the room, rushing into Little Yue's room.
The door and windows were all broken beyond recognition. The furnishings in the room were also in a mess, and the floor was in a mess.
Yue Qingxue stood against the wall with an indifferent expression. Her eyes were as deep as ever, but there was an additional hint of death. There was no more spirit qi.
There was a long sword stuck in her chest. The long sword pierced the hilt and nailed her to the wall.
The blood that flowed out of Yue Qingxue's body accumulated into a pool on the ground. Because the temperature was too low, the purplish-red blood had coagulated and linked together on her black robe.
Gao Zhengyang looked at it in a daze. He felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a sword, and there was an indescribable pain.
Looking at Little Yue in a daze, Gao Zhengyang's expression was dull and deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a while, Yiyi, who had put on her clothes, rushed over with her hair disheveled. Seeing Gao Zhengyang's appearance, she was also stunned. Tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Gao Zhengyang was alarmed by Yiyi. He turned to look at Yiyi and said indifferently, "What are you crying for? Shut up."
Gao Zhengyang's words were very blunt, but Yiyi was not angry. She understood Gao Zhengyang's current grief.
Yiyi slowly walked in front of Gao Zhengyang and gently hugged Gao Zhengyang. Her little face was pressed against Gao Zhengyang's firm chest, and she said in a low voice, "Brother Gao, you don't have to be too sad. I will accompany you …"
Before Yiyi could finish, she felt her head sink. An unparalleled force pressed down on her, causing her knees to weaken, and she knelt on the ground.
"I don't need a slut like you to accompany me." Gao Zhengyang said coldly, "You're unlucky. I'm not in the mood to play with you. Go to hell. "
Yiyi could not break free from the palm on her head. She said in a panic, "Brother Gao, I'm Yiyi."
"Idiot …"
Gao Zhengyang cursed. He exerted force in his palm, and Yiyi's head was crushed. But strangely, it did not break, and there was no blood.
Yiyi, whose face was compressed into a ball, could still be vaguely seen with a face full of confusion and confusion. It seemed that until death, she did not know why Gao Zhengyang suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill her.
Gao Zhengyang shook his head, "You're such a stupid killer, there are too many flaws on your body. Su Wenxuan attacking you is the problem. It's even more strange that your hair is still so soft after being affected by the thunder technique. There's no poison on your body. You're too careful when using poison. Yiyi is just a rank 2 warrior. The weather is so cold, but her skin is still so soft. Is that possible? The biggest problem is that your chest shape is not as good as Yiyi's … "
In fact, when he first saw Yiyi, Gao Zhengyang felt that there was something wrong with her.
After careful observation, he found many flaws.
For Gao Zhengyang, who could observe down to the smallest detail, any wrong pore was a big problem.
No matter how well this killer pretended, she could not deceive him.
Gao Zhengyang wanted to see what she could do, but after seeing Xiaoyue's corpse, he was not in the mood to do so. He killed that killer with one palm, who cared what she wanted to do!
After killing the stupid killer who pretended to be Yiyi, Gao Zhengyang was also in a low mood.
Everything in front of him made him a little confused.
Gao Zhengyang walked out of Xiaoyue's room and came to the main hall. He looked at the Primitive Holy Emperor in the middle and muttered to himself, "What's the use of you standing here?"
The stone statues were very rough, and the faces of the three Holy Emperors were very blurry and could not be seen clearly. However, the stone statues were covered in red satin and did not look dignified like the Holy Emperor. Instead, there was an indescribable eeriness.
"Overlooking all living beings." A voice suddenly sounded behind Gao Zhengyang.
The Primitive Holy Emperor could not answer Gao Zhengyang's question. The speaker was Jue Mie. He strode into the main hall and stood beside Gao Zhengyang. "The Primitive Holy Emperor is the beginning of all living beings. He is the source of everything and the end of everything. He is a powerful god worshiped by all living beings. "
Gao Zhengyang said, "The source of everything and the end of everything. It sounds pretty awesome. But standing here is just a stone, what's the use of it! "
"You have a lot of resentment," Jue Mie turned to look at Gao Zhengyang and said seriously, "Are you very angry and in pain? Or full of resentment? "
Gao Zhengyang did not answer directly. He also turned to look at Jue Mie and said, "Is that what you think?"
Jue Mie suddenly noticed that Gao Zhengyang's eyes were cold and deep, like the bottomless pond at the entrance of the hall. He could not tell what Gao Zhengyang was thinking.
Jue Mie knew that Gao Zhengyang was closest to Xiaoyue. He was a ruthless person, but because he lacked it, he would cherish it.
Jue Mie was such a person. He could understand Gao Zhengyang's thoughts very well.
But Gao Zhengyang's reaction surprised Jue Mie.
"I don't know," Jue Mie admitted directly. He had a tough personality, but he did not like to play tricks.
Jue Mie paused. "Have you ever thought that if I were there, Xiaoyue would not have died?"
Gao Zhengyang asked, "Were you there?"
"No."
Gao Zhengyang said, "Since you weren't there, it has nothing to do with you. None of us is a god, and none of us can decide the fate of others. Everyone has to be responsible for their own lives; they shouldn't expect others to help them. If Xiaoyue died, it was because she was too stupid and incompetent. Who else could she blame? "
Jue Mie looked Gao Zhengyang up and down suspiciously. "What you just said is really ruthless. It's not like you at all."
Jue Mie asked, "Don't you feel sad that Xiaoyue is dead?"
"Maybe I would feel sad if she were dead."
Gao Zhengyang said calmly, "The point is that she is not dead yet. I don't need to shed tears in a hurry. "
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