Whoosh!
Chu Yang appeared before Liu Taicang like lightning.
"Ah…" Upon seeing Chu Yang, Liu Taicang instinctively screamed out in fright, just about to retreat.
Chu Yang said coldly, "Liu Taicang, meet your death!"
Bang!
Chu Yang raised his hand and struck, hitting Liu Taicang squarely in the chest.
"Gah..."
With a wretched scream, Liu Taicang spat out several Blood Arrows, his body flung backward as if hit by a speeding car, and he crashed to the ground, a picture of misery.
Liu Zhenshan hurriedly ran a few steps to Liu Taicang, "Uncle, how are you?"
"Uncle, wake up, say something, will you?"
Liu Zhenshan shook Liu Taicang forcefully, but to no avail. Liu Taicang's eyes were closed, a continual stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the warmth from his body gradually disappeared, turning into a cold corpse.
"Uncle... is dead…" Liu Zhenshan couldn't accept the reality before his eyes.
