Chapter 575 (1/2)

Zhang Zhang was staring at Yan Qingyang with a happy and bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

I don't know how long later, Mo hang sneaked up.

Seeing Zhang Zhang's appearance, he immediately guessed that Zhang Zhang must have an old grudge with Yan Qingyang.

When he looked at the center of the platform, he saw Yan Qingyang's head drooping, eyebrows locked, lips clenched, face ferocious, and knew that she was experiencing great pain.

As a result of the previous struggle, her clothes were covered with blood, and there were patches of blood on the platform.

”Tut Tut, Yan Qingyang is not dead yet?” Mo hang approached Zhang Zhang and said.

Zhang Zhang looked up at the sky and said with a cruel smile: ”ha ha, she can resist. The ordinary monks who transform gods have died by this time. She is still angry. Ha ha, it's better. The later she dies, the more she will suffer. Three days? Ha ha, I want to watch it carefully

Mo hang was startled by Zhang Zhang's anger. He looked at Yan Qingyang again. He felt sorry that he had never succeeded in such a beautiful little beauty. Now the little beauty is dying, and he will never succeed.

However, thinking of what Yan Qingyang has done to himself and his fighting power, Mo hang can't bear the slightest thought. What he thinks is that he must let Yan Qingyang die, and die as soon as possible, so as not to change later.

Don't you see? It's been a day and a night, and I'm still alive. Who knows what will happen if I drag on!

But Zhang Zhang, like a pervert, has a good look at it!

Mo Hang's eyes turned and left the alchemy platform quietly.

Yan Wenshan and Luo Zhan are back.

Yan Wenshan was very anxious. He kept pacing up and down the hall.

Luo Zhan watched carefully and said in a low voice, ”master, don't worry. There's no news from zuoting yet...”

Yan Wenshan angrily kicked over the chair in the hall: ”Luo Zhan, I don't know what's going on. I feel flustered in my heart. It seems that something important is happening. No, there must be something wrong with yang'er! Maybe she is going through the catastrophe I calculated, but I can't find her! I... alas

Zuo Ting said quickly, ”master, don't worry. Would you like to deduce it again?”

Yan Wenshan turned around and sat on the chair in the hall, murmuring: ”now, I'm so upset, how can I deduce? No, I always feel that yang'er is not far away from me. She is suffering from pain not far away from me! ”