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Chapter 471 Zombies Have No Human Rights (Subscribe)
"It is definitely impossible to bring you back to the capital. Let alone whether Yang San will accompany you to the capital, just because it has become a spirit, it must be removed as soon as possible. The longer it is delayed, the more difficult it will be to deal with. Are you responsible for the loss of life? Or is your emperor responsible?"

The four-eyed Taoist looked at the little prince righteously, without any respect in his words, and clearly stated his opinion.

The little prince opened his mouth in confusion. He was still young and couldn't figure out why someone would disrespect the royal family so much.
Daoist Simu was not the only one, except for Daoist Qianhe, none of the people present took his status as a prince seriously. Aren't they afraid of beheading?

"Brother Yang, but it is as stiff as iron, and even my master's Dafa sword did not leave a mark when it was broken. Why don't we set fire to it."

Perhaps it was because Taoist Simu said that Yang San had set fire to Mrs. Ren when he was in Renjia Town, and Jiale was looking at the zombie hopefully, as if he was thinking about how to set it on fire.

Hearing Jia Le's words, the originally motionless zombie suddenly trembled, raised his arms suddenly, pointed directly at Jia Le, and roared crazily.

[Ge Laozi, what are you burning, believe it or not, I will set a fire to burn you! 】

It's a pity that none of the crowd understands the zombie language. The zombies said a lot, and Yang San and others sounded the same as the roar.

Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu immediately stood in front of Jia Le, guarding against the zombies.

Seeing that the zombie was just roaring and didn't intend to rush over, Daoist Four Eyes couldn't help but said worriedly.

"Yang San, it's always a disaster to keep this zombie, it's better to burn it."

The zombie saw that the four-eyed Taoist priest wanted to burn himself, so he glared at the four-eyed Taoist priest several times.

But soon, the zombie turned to Yang San again, moaning bitterly.

【Brother, you promised to keep my whole body. Once the man has said his word, it’s hard to catch up. Don’t lie to me! 】

Although he didn't understand what the zombie wanted to express, Yang San could still distinguish such obvious emotions.

Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly thought of what Jiale and Taoist Simu said before, and my eyes lit up, could it be...

"You don't want to be burned?" Yang San asked tentatively.

Seeing that Yang San actually asked a zombie a question, Taoist Simu and the others thought it was absurd.

"Yang Daoyou, you ask what it has..."

Daoist Qianhe had just spoken half a sentence with a smile, when he saw the zombie nodded with difficulty under the horrified gazes of everyone.

"It it it it..."

Jia Le pointed at the zombie in panic, unable to even speak.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu looked at each other, and both could see the seriousness in each other's eyes.

This dog can't stay long!

In an instant, the two reached a consensus.

"Young fellow Daoist..."

For the first time, Master Yixiu looked at Yang San with a serious face.

Yang San raised his hand, interrupting Master Yixiu's words.

Looking at the blood-eating eyes of the zombie, there was no trace of blood at this time, but full of pleading.

Yang San smiled slightly, "Okay, I promise you, I won't burn you."

"Yang San (Brother Yang, Fellow Daoist Yang)..."

When the four-eyed Taoist priest and the others heard this, they couldn't help shouting anxiously.

Yang San smiled softly at the crowd, signaling them to relax.

"Because you are so obedient and self-confident, I won't burn you, but..."

Yang San calmly said to the zombie, and the zombie's eyes suddenly showed excitement again, but when he heard that Yang San couldn't say it, he couldn't help but looked at Yang San nervously.

"However, I will still kill you. Don't worry, I will strike quickly. I guarantee that you will not suffer any pain."

Hearing that Yang San didn't want to repent, the zombie immediately let go.

In the end, the zombie slowly lowered its arms, and jumped in front of Yang San freely. The corpse relaxed, without a trace of defense, and there was even a hint of relief in its eyes.

Yang San focused his eyes, turned his right hand, and a green sword appeared in Yang San's hand.

This is the great sword that Yang San obtained from the tree heart refined from his grandmother, but he got the Haotian Sword not long after, so this sword is rarely used.

At this time, it was just killing a zombie, and there was no need for the Haotian Sword to play, this big sword just came in handy.

Yang San slowly poured his zhenqi into the big sword, and the big sword was dark instead of bright. This is a manifestation of extremely restrained power. Not only is it more powerful than the "big light bulb", but it also consumes much less energy.

Yang San didn't stop until the big sword was almost black, and slowly fixed his eyes on the zombie.

"Cast a good baby in your next life (hope you have another life)."

Yang San raised his right hand slowly, pointing at the zombie. Suddenly, Yang San's hand flashed, and the big sword in his hand was gone.

"Uh……"

Just when everyone was amazed, the zombie's muffled snort caught everyone's attention, and they couldn't help but fix their eyes and were stunned.

It turned out that Yang San's big sword was thrusting into the zombie's heart impressively, and went in at the root, only the hilt was exposed.

The zombie opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but soon he pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and smiled strangely at Yang San.

Yang San: "..."

Yang San suddenly felt a little regretful, he would have known it would have been set on fire, are you smiling?God damn it.

Fortunately, the zombie didn't know what was going on in Yang San's mind. He suddenly lowered his head and died again, leaving only that piercing smile behind.

Sensing that the zombie was really dead, Yang San summoned his hand, and the big sword on the zombie's chest immediately returned to Yang San's hand.

"Brother Yang, it...is dead?" Jia Le asked timidly.

"Nonsense, why don't you let me poke it and see if you die."

Yang San rolled his eyes speechlessly, otherwise what do you think?

Screaming again and again?Finally turned into a wisp of green smoke?
"That……"

Jia Le was hesitant to speak for a while, and stared at the zombie with a pair of eyeballs, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Speak up if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say, hesitating, are you dumb?"

Seeing Jia Le's cowardly look, the Taoist priest with four eyes at the side slapped him on the forehead angrily.

"Ouch."

Jia Le innocently touched his head, "I just want to say, what about the corpse? Find a place to bury it? What if it cheats on the corpse again?"

"It won't cheat even if you cheat the corpse."

The Taoist with four eyes didn't even want to say it directly, after thinking for a moment, he turned to Yang San again.

"Yang San, although fraudulent corpses are impossible, keeping this corpse is still a disaster."

Yang San weighed it for a moment, then turned to look at the zombie helplessly, "At first I wanted to keep your whole body, but you are too disappointing, so let's burn it."

Everyone: "..."

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence. Okay, then we will..."

Yang San clapped his hands and called everyone to get the zombie out and set fire to it.

"I disagree……"

Everyone looked back in surprise, and saw Jia Le covering the little prince's mouth in embarrassment. The little prince struggled desperately, but he was no match for Jia Le's strength, and was charged to death.

"It was just an auditory hallucination, no one spoke, no one spoke."

(End of this chapter)