CHAPTER 686: CHAPTER 279: LIANG YUAN’S RUTHLESSNESS

Yang Yi understood that this time they really kicked an iron plate!

Fuck, he should have thought of it earlier. How could someone who could cross a flood and come to Meishan with just three people be simple?

How could he be so foolish to think of dealing with such people?

In fact, both he, Li Guoxiang, and Li Damin had been cautious enough.

They had lured Liang Yuan and the other two into the base camp and had notified Li Kuirong and his five brothers to ambush here in advance.

If it were ordinary superpower users, they would have been dead without a burial place.

But unfortunately, they encountered Liang Yuan.

The Liang Yuan whose attributes were all overflowing!

The Liang Yuan who had no weaknesses!

Boom!

A dull sound echoed, and Yang Yi only felt a lightness in his lower body, followed by a surge of intense pain hitting his head.

In an instant, a scream escaped from his mouth.

His whole body slammed onto the floor!

When he looked back, he saw that his legs, like Li Kuirong’s brothers, had exploded into a mist of blood.

Liang Yuan didn’t even look at him, his eyes were fixed on that water dragon.

The moment the water dragon flew towards Yang Mei, Yang Mei stared back angrily and slammed her hands forward with force.

Crack, crack, crack...

A massive amount of cold air surged, turning the water dragon into an ice sculpture.

Boom!

The ice sculpture smashed to the ground and shattered instantly.

Shattenred along with it was Yang Guodong’s last bit of courage!

His face turned pale, and his body trembled as he staggered and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Another explosion rang out, and he felt his legs burst instantly, pain engulfed him, and he also became legless.

Liang Yuan didn’t look at him but praised Yang Mei with a glance.

He rarely saw Yang Mei practice her superpower, but from that earlier strike, it was clear she had been training hard.

Though, even if she hadn’t counterattacked, Liang Yuan would have intercepted the water dragon.

But Yang Mei, who could counterattack on her own, would fare better in this apocalypse.

This made Liang Yuan feel very relieved.

Sister Mei was no vase. She not only cooked and managed the shopping center but was also a superpower user.

Liang Yuan reached out and grabbed Yang Guodong with his powerful telekinesis, dragging him up from the ground.

Yang Guodong kept screaming, while Li Damin clutched his eyes and wailed in pain.

Not far away, Li Kuirong stood still, controlled by puppet threads, unable to move.

His four brothers were all writhing on the ground, wailing.

Inside Yunquan Temple, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the place was in shambles.

Voices and footsteps could be heard outside, constantly running back and forth, but nobody dared to come in.

They must have been notified by Li Kuirong and the others beforehand.

Liang Yuan ignored the chaos outside and said to Li Guoxiang, "Of the people on the ground, kill one and I will believe what you say."

Li Guoxiang, kneeling on the ground, was stunned and looked at the legless people on the ground.

Yang Guodong endured the pain and quickly said, "Guoxiang, we were childhood buddies, iron brothers."

Li Guoxiang couldn’t help but look at Yang Yi, who had a different expression, "Brother Guoxiang, we patrol every day, we are brothers, you..."

Li Guoxiang finally looked at the short fat Li Damin, who was lying on the ground blind.

Li Damin was still howling.

Li Guoxiang gritted his teeth, grabbed a knife from the ground, and rushed to Li Damin’s side.

He grabbed Li Damin’s fat head: "I’m sorry, Damin..."

"No, Brother Guoxiang, don’t..."

Swish!

The knife slashed across Li Damin’s throat, blood gushed out instantly.

Li Damin struggled violently, grabbing Li Guoxiang’s hand tightly, making hoarse sounds from his throat, wanting to say something, but his throat was leaking air and choking on blood.

Li Guoxiang’s face twisted with a sinister expression, pushed the head away forcefully, then looked at Liang Yuan, his face shifting to a flattering look.

"Mr. Liang, I killed him, I swear, as long as you let me go, I’ll tell you everything."

Liang Yuan smiled and nodded, "Very well, you are obedient. Now tell me, where are Yang Mei’s parents?"

Li Guoxiang hurriedly said, "Uncle Youwei’s arm was broken a few months ago while saving Yang Duoduo, and he escaped to Jieshi Academy side."

"As for Aunt Fang, we didn’t see her when we came up the mountain."

Liang Yuan frowned, Yang Mei’s father was Yang Youwei, and her mother was Lin Fang.

Yang Youwei went up the mountain, but Lin Fang didn’t?

Yang Mei immediately rushed over anxiously and asked, "My mom didn’t go up the mountain? How is that possible? My dad would never leave her behind. How could she not go up the mountain?"

Li Guoxiang quickly said, "I don’t know. At that time, the big flood was at our doorstep, and everyone was rushing up the mountain. Who had the time to look out for others?"

"Right, Yang Yi, Yang Yi is close to your house, he might know."

"Yang Yi, say something, damn it."

The legless Yang Yi was groaning on the side, barely conscious.

With his legs broken and the wound not staunched, he would soon go into shock.

Obviously, Yang Yi did not understand or know how to stop the bleeding, and now he was on the verge of collapse.

Liang Yuan walked over, grabbed him, and lifted him up, saying to Yang Mei, "Sister Mei, freeze the wound."

Yang Mei quickly did as she was told, and cold air gushed out from her hands, instantly freezing Yang Yi’s wounds.

Simultaneously, the cold air penetrated Yang Yi’s spiritual world.

He shuddered and his scattered spirit seemed to focus a bit.

"Spare...spare me..." he mumbled instinctively.

Yang Mei anxiously asked, "Yang Yi, did my mom go up the mountain? Did she go up with my dad?"

Yang Yi opened his mouth and said, "Save...save me, and I’ll tell you—Ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Liang Yuan grabbed his short leg.

With a gentle pull, a chunk of flesh, along with some skin, was torn off.