Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 134 Yang Feiyun's plan
"Help, molested!" At the same time, Ah Zhen pushed the old priest away and ran to the door in a panic.

Ping!
At this time, when he heard the call for help, the young priest came out with coffee. He saw the old priest bleeding from the corner of his mouth, covering his chest with his hands, his eyes were black, and the coffee in his hand fell to the ground. He asked worriedly, "Master, how are you doing?"

"I don't. It's okay! Guard. Good. Good."

The old priest said intermittently.After speaking, he vomited blood, trembled violently, then "plopped" on the table, pushed an oil lamp to the ground, and died with regret.

It turned out that Ah Zhen took advantage of his loss of mind and stabbed him in the heart with a poisonous dagger hidden in his chest.

The young priest hugged the old priest and wept softly with pain on his face.

Outside the castle, the lights in Yousen Castle were lit up, and fragments of light overflowed through the flower windows. In the dark night, two figures quietly lurked at the gate of the castle like ghosts.

At this moment, with a 'creak' sound, the gate of the castle was opened.

"Azhen, did you succeed?" Yang Feiyun asked happily.Ah Zhen nodded.The three of them immediately walked into the castle.

"Who?"

In the darkness, the young priest heard the voice and shouted sharply.A black shadow sprang out, raised a gleaming knife and stabbed it into the young priest's back, knife after knife, hot blood splashed on Qian Dazhong's face, making him more terrifying than a Western zombie.

"Haha. Now that Gao Rusi can be resurrected, no one can stop me, no one!" Yang Feiyun lit an oil lamp and smiled wildly.

"I thought the priests were so powerful, they killed them in just two hits. If I knew they were so weak, I should have just barged in. Why would I have to go to such great lengths to get Mrs. Yang to come undercover?"

Qian Dazhong wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and said with disdain.After speaking, he raised the knife in Yang's hand.

"Dazhong, be careful, there is no big mistake, the Western Zombie Cruise is in the castle, let's look for it."

"Not in the lobby."

"Go upstairs."

Holding oil lamps, the three of them carefully stepped up to the second floor. Perhaps it was an illusion. Yang Feiyun and the others felt that the temperature on the second floor was much lower than that in the hall. It was very cold, and they shivered.

"Brother Yang, look quickly, there is a coffin here."

Qian Dazhong pointed to a coffin on the corridor and shouted loudly.

"Haha, Cruise, it must be Cruise, I finally found you, little beast, let's see how you fight with me."

Yang Feiyun pushed Qian Dazhong away and laughed wildly. "Open it."

Qian Dazhong was about to step forward to open the coffin, at this moment.An angry shout sounded: "Stop."

The wooden board Qian Dazhong was standing on bounced off, flying him down from the second floor, hitting the table in the hall, screaming again and again.

"Ah, Dazhong!"

Yang Feiyun was taken aback, and quickly backed away, only to see an old man with silver hair and beard in a white robe flying up, attacking Yang Feiyun extremely ferociously.

"With me here, no one can touch Cruise."

"Guardian Priest?"

"die."

The guardian priest's fingers were bent into claws, and he grabbed Yang Feiyun's face. White light flickered on his fingertips, and the sharpness filled the air. Yang Feiyun's face changed slightly, and he pushed Ah Zhen beside him.

The guardian knight grabbed Ah Zhen's chest that had penetrated, and blood spurted out. Ah Zhen turned her head and looked at Yang Feiyun in disbelief.

The guardian knight was stunned, and Yang Feiyun took the opportunity to punch the guardian knight's head. Yang Feiyun traveled all over the world and practiced kung fu all his life. The guardian knight vomited blood and flew upside down, feeling dizzy all of a sudden.

Yang Feiyun didn't care about Ah Zhen's life or death, and took the opportunity to rush down the stairs.

"Where to go?"

The guardian priest jumped down from the second floor, stopped Yang Feiyun in the hall, and hit Yang Feiyun hard on the chest with his claws. Yang Feiyun retreated as if struck by lightning, coughing up blood and looking extremely ugly.

The guardian priest sent Yang Feiyun flying with his palm.

"die!"

Seeing Yang Fei lying on the ground, the guardian knight roared angrily, dodged to his side, and clawed at his face.

At this moment, Yang Feiyun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his hands and grabbed the guard knight's hand.

Yang Feiyun's hand was bloody.At this moment.A knight's battle sword pierced through the guardian priest's body from behind.

"Old man, go to hell." Qian Dazhong yelled, the sword stirred in the guardian priest's body, the guardian priest screamed, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Qian Dazhong hurriedly came over to support Yang Feiyun, looking at his bloody hands with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Dazhong, thanks to you, without you, I would definitely die at the hands of the guardian priest."

Yang Feiyun also felt that he would survive the catastrophe, and praised him.

"Brother Yang, we are good brothers, who will I help if I don't help you?" Qian Dazhong waved his hand.

"Okay, let's go up and release Cruise." Yang Feiyun said with a smile.

"Your injury?" Qian Dazhong looked concerned.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Feiyun waved his hand.

The two came to the second floor again. Qian Dazhong saw Ah Zhen's body and said, "Brother Yang, sister-in-law..."

"Ah Zhen did it to save me," Yang Feiyun said with a painful face.After speaking, she shed a few tears.

If Xiao Yifeng were here, he would definitely give an 'Oscar' to Yang Feiyun.A perfect movie star level!
Yang Feiyun is an extremely ruthless person. A-Zhen was just something he changed his life against the sky. Now he uses A-Zhen to block the attack for him, and even pretends to be very sad. No wonder Mao Xiaofang in the original book was deceived by him. .

Seeing that Yang Feiyun was 'heartbroken', Qian Dazhong comforted him softly.In my heart, I know that Brother Yang is affectionate and interested!

After a moment, the two of them opened the coffin, and inside lay a rotten, carbonized body that was beyond recognition. In a few days, Gaulus would be reduced to ashes.

Yang Feiyun grabbed the silver cross on Cruise's chest, bit his finger, muttered something, and dripped blood on the center of Cruise's forehead.

The rotting corpse suddenly shone with green light, and the flesh and blood were like a dead wood in spring, and instantly regained its vitality and plumped up, turning into a handsome man in luxurious clothes.

"Cruce!"

"Cruce, you're resurrected." Yang Feiyun shouted.

Man is no match for destiny!

After being sealed for more than 200 years, through the efforts of four generations of priests, Earl Cruise, who was about to be wiped out in a few days, was resurrected by Yang Feiyun.

More than 200 years of torment was stronger than that of Earl Cruise, and his vitality was severely injured. A drop of blood could not wake him up.

Yang Feiyun and Qian Dazhong had no choice but to smuggle Cruise back to Hong Kong first, and then try to wake him up.

Xiao Yifeng didn't know about all this, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, and would laugh at Yang Feiyun for wasting his time.

If he uses all his strength, Xiao Yifeng can crush Gao Rusi with one finger!
(End of this chapter)