"I also think they have brain disease, but..." Yang Jitong said weakly, "Their family has hired a lot of helpers, all of whom are strong at level nine or above. Our family is only a little more powerful, but the ancestor is just one person, and he can get ten..."

Speaking of the ancestor at home, Yang Jitong almost shed tears.

That's their ancestor. From the moment he remembers it, he knew the existence of the ancestor.

Other family ancestors all look arrogant and difficult to get in touch, but their family ancestors are like his biological grandfather, watching him grow up. When he was a child, he was hugged by his ancestors. Even later he found out that he had no talent for cultivation, the ancestors personally comforted him and told him not to worry. Regardless of whether he had talent for cultivation or not, he was also a descendant of the Yang family, a member of this family and played an important role.

Everyone is a brick of this family. No one is more important, and no one is not important. In fact, everyone is the same. Because only when everyone is well can the family reproduce. This is the secret to the family's prosperity for a century.

Yang Xiangwei sighed, reached out and touched his head, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will be there in the future."

Maybe her palm was too warm, maybe she had a sudden change during this period, which had a great blow to Yang Jitong. He was like a grievance, and cried at Yang Xiangwei with a "wow" sound.

Faced with his grievances, Yang Xiangwei listened to his story patiently with a kind face.

Even those narratives were in a messy and intermittent manner, she did not interrupt him.

Yang Yanhan also rarely kept quiet. She looked at Yang Jitong's sad look and felt empathy. She imagined what would happen to her family if she encountered such a thing?

I'm afraid she will cry more fiercely than Yang Jitong?

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On the other hand, the entire Yang family had been pinned by the Monroe family. The ancestor Jingshan was attacked by the ninth-level masters, and with one blow, he was downgraded to three levels in a row.

His mouth was full of blood, and he was like a chicken and duck. He was directly carried by someone with his neck and was picked up on the ground, and he was put into the Frost Soul-Destroying Rope.

In an instant, the Yang family's high-ranking ancestor Jingshan became a prisoner of the Monroe family.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that all the elders of the Yang family, without exception, were captured and banned in a shameful manner.

All the women in the family were arrested and separated from the man.

From afar, it seemed that the miserable screams of a woman could be heard. It was the sound of being insulted, which made the men of the Yang family burst into tears, and they wanted to tear the people of the Monroe family.

Unfortunately, they were wearing banned ropes, and once they activated the spell, they would encounter more than ten times the response.

"flutter--"

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the young son cried in horror and begged: "Dad, dad, are you okay?"

"Wuwuwu...Dad, don't die!"

“Woo woo woo woo…”

...

The lackey responsible for controlling shouted softly and laughed at the Yang family wantonly, telling them not to struggle, and they will not struggle any more, but will suffer.

Instead of wasting time in vain, it would be better to hand over the Yang family's treasures. Maybe the above will give the Yang family a pleasure because of their obedience.

"Sumerfield, I'm irreconcilable!" Yang Dekang's wife Chen Jiaoniang roared, intending to bite her tongue and end.

The man in front of her reacted quickly and immediately pinched her chin with a cold look on his face: "I want to die? Dream! I tell you that if you want to die, I will kill your daughter..."

"You dare--" Chen Jiaoniang's eyes were filled with tears.

"See if I dare?" Summerfield waved his arm and pulled out a seven or eight-year-old girl from the female family. She was Yang Tao, the daughter of Summerfield and Yang Dekang.

The young girl was so scared that her face turned pale and her eyes were filled with tears.

Summerfield threw Chen Jiaoniang to the ground, and the uncle walked towards Yang Tao.

"What do you want to do?! Stop..." Chen Jiaoniang shouted in fear regardless of the pain on her body, "Stop, stay away from my daughter--"

Amid the crying of Yan Tao, Summerfield picked up Yan Tao from the ground, pinched her white and tender face and looked at it: "Look at this little face, it looks pretty, it really makes people feel a little incapable of attacking."

That being said, Summerfield did not put Yan Tao down, but called a person's name and threw Yan Tao directly into the man's hands.

"Don't you like young girls? I'll give it to you-"

"Sir, thank you!" The man had a sharp-mouthed cheek, and he looked nothing good at first sight. When he saw a girl like Yang Tao, his eyes shining, and he liked him like something.

Chen Jiaoniang is not stupid. Summerfield doesn’t give the star fruit to others, but just gives it to this person. What good thing can this person be?

She was so scared that she quickly got up, rushed over, and was about to grab the star fruit back.

Unfortunately, the man kicked her out without waiting for her to approach.

Everyone realized that this guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was not an ordinary person, but a martial artist?!

The foot was extremely strong. After Chen Jiaoniang flew out, she actually hit the weapon stand leaning against the wall.

Seeing that Chen Jiaoniang was about to hit the sharp weapon blade, a figure suddenly appeared behind her, embraced her waist, and pulled her back very hard.

When the two returned to the ground, they realized that the one who hugged Chen Jiaoniang was actually a young woman, with black hair as waterfall, white clothes full of snow, her face as cold as ice, but her face looked as beautiful as a mysterious woman in the Nine Heavens.

"careful!"

Yang Xiangwei put Chen Jiaoniang on the ground and took her pulse. She realized that her body was seriously injured. Without saying a word, she took out a pill of Rejuvenation Pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

Chen Jiaoniang is also a cultivator, but she was banned by the Monroe family and had no cultivation for a while, but she was not a person who didn't know anything.

As soon as the Huichun Dan entered her mouth, she immediately felt its magical use and looked shocked: "This is..."

"Shh, don't talk first, take good care of it, it's not too late to talk later." Yang Xiangwei put her index finger on her lips, and her cold eyes shot directly at Summerfield and others not far away.

"Who are you?" Summerfield showed up and stared at Yang Xiangwei tightly, "Yang family? I don't know which Yang family is?"

There was no way. When Yang Xiangwei appeared, he could not detect any spell fluctuations.

There are only two types of people in this world who cannot detect magic movements, either ordinary people or cultivation is above them.

Obviously, the woman in front of her could not be an ordinary person, that is to say, it is possible that her cultivation is above him.

But, how is this possible?!

You know, Summerfield is a level nine master, how could he not detect other people's magic fluctuations?

"Since I know I am a member of the Yang family, then make plans to die." Yang Xiangwei didn't talk nonsense to Summerfield at all. She waved her arm and a strong wind flew towards Summerfield and others.

Summerfield was very cautious and took out his weapon to block it.

"bump--"

The fierce wind collided with his weapon and actually caused a string of sparks.

Just when Summerfield was frightened, he heard Matthew's scream.

Then, Matthew flew out, crashed through the wall, and landed outside.
Chapter completed!