Chapter 102 Killing the Chen Mansion
"Wait, I'll go and have a look with you!"
Yang Shaohua looked at Yang Jing's face and his face turned cold. Although he had no good feelings for this place, it was also his home.
When Yang Jing heard this, her face was filled with joy, but it collapsed instantly, "Brother Yang, please leave. This matter cannot be solved even if you come!"
"Oh? Then let me see if this person who came to propose marriage was three heads and six arms or what!"
Yang Shaohua shook his head and said he didn't care. He had never seen the storm and waves in the past few years. How could she see Yang Jing's thoughts? If the other party really wants to get married, it would be more than this expression?
When Yang Jing heard Yang Shaohua's words, her heart felt a little warm and she didn't speak anymore. In his impression, the boy in front of him had never done anything unsure, of course, except for the accident two years ago.
In the spacious hall, the light was a little dim, but the atmosphere was also a little gloomy. There were forty or fifty people standing in the hall, and the group of people were divided into two groups and looked at each other.
In front of the two sides, there was a young man standing, and in front of the Yang family, there was a middle-aged man standing. The middle-aged man was Yang Zhanhai, and behind him were three elders. However, Yang Zhanhai looked angry at this time.
The young man opposite was smiling, looking at Yang Zhanhai in front of him with a faint change in his face.
"Class Yang, I don't know what you are thinking. I brought the betrothal gift today and came to marry Miss Yang Jing!"
The young man's face remained unchanged. With a wave of his arm, the man behind him moved away from the passing. Several people raised several large boxes and placed them in front of him, and smiled at Yang Zhanhai and said.
"Are you here to propose marriage? Since you are here to propose marriage, please call your family!"
Yang Zhanhai didn't even look at the box in front of him, and the anger on his face slowly calmed down and he said coldly.
"My father is not what you guys can see whenever you want. Today, this matter is determined. If you are unsure, don't blame me for slaughtering your Yang family!"
When he said that, a strange and bloodthirsty look appeared on the young man's face, a powerful force of martial soul gushed out, and immediately echoed in the room, forming a fan-shaped shape and heading straight for Yang Zhanhai and others.
Yang Zhanhai's face changed slightly, and he immediately used the power of his martial soul to fight. He didn't expect that the other party's strength was so strong. No wonder this father and son could become the biggest home in Qingyang City in a short period of time. Even this strength is not something that ordinary people can compete with.
Now his strength has reached the middle stage of the warrior, but the opponent's strength actually makes it difficult for him to fight. He took a step back slightly, and was extremely surprised.
However, although Yang Zhanhai stopped, the three elders behind him immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the weaker people flew backwards and fell to the ground.
"When I call you, you think I'm afraid of you, tell you that I don't have time, don't blame me for killing you!"
The young man said with a slightly ferocious expression.
"Kill them for me...
Puchi...
"The Yang family is also a slut who can come in like you, you can move as soon as you say it?"
However, before the young man finished speaking, a cold voice sounded in the air, and then a figure appeared in front of him. Before he could react, a pain came from his face and he flew backwards and hit the pillar not far away.
In a sudden scene, everyone was stunned, especially Yang Zhanhai, whose face changed and changed. His eyes swept over the figure of Xiao Shou and showed a look of surprise on his face. When did the Yang family have such a great god?
"Uncle Yang, are you okay?"
When everyone was shocked, Yang Jing ran over from outside and couldn't help but care.
"Dare you dare to hit me? Go to death!"
The young man was dizzy when he was slapped by the other party. He struggled from the ground for a long time. He looked at the man with a ferocious face and roared angrily. At this moment, there was a blood-red palm print on his face.
In anger, he shot again...
Chapter 109: Killing Chen Mansion Yang Zhanhai and others in a little surprised look at Xiao Shou's back and swallowed. The other party was a powerful warrior in the late stage, and was actually slapped away by this slap. How powerful is this.
"Who is Jing'er?"
Yang Zhanhai swallowed a pill to stabilize the surging blood and asked involuntarily.
"That's it, you'll know in a while!"
Hearing Yang Zhanhai's inquiry, Yang Jing's face became a little lonely, but it was only for a moment, and then she said with a smile.
"You girl!"
Yang Zhanhai touched Yang Jing's forehead with a little doting.
When the two talked, the battle on that side also reached a fever pitch. The young man looked at the young man in front of him with anger and took ruthless moves. Each move was aimed at his chest, eyebrows, neck, and lower body. It was fatal. If he was attacked to the point of death, he would be half-dead.
But to his surprise, he couldn't touch a corner of the other party after he had been fighting for so long, and a chill suddenly arose in his heart. It seemed that he had encountered a tough guy this time.
"Boy, you anger me, just wait for my father's endless anger! You must slaughter your Yang family, kill the man, and all the women will become slaves."
Seeing that it was not a young man's opponent, the young man jumped up and quickly retreated backwards, trying to get out of the door. However, his abacus was very good, but the reality was very cruel. He saw a flash in front of him and the boy disappeared in front of him.
"Is that right? Then I'll kill you first and then go find your father!"
The cold voice suddenly changed slightly, and then the young man's face changed slightly, and then he felt a chill coming from his neck, his brain was in chaos, his body fell down softly, and a head rolled out of the ground, blood spreading to the ground.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this scene. How powerful is this person? The warrior said he would kill him later. He suddenly felt a chill in his neck and his body trembled.
However, some teenagers who had never seen such bloodyness suddenly vomited out.
"Close the door, don't let anyone go!"
Yang Zhanhai woke up from his shock at the first time, then his body jumped up and headed straight into the crowd. Then screams came from the Yang family compound, and there was no sound after a long time. Yang Zhanhai slowly walked to Yang Jing and looked at the boy beside her, and a familiar feeling suddenly surged into his heart, making his face change.
"Thank you for your help!"
Although he felt very familiar, he didn't say anything. The young man who left home two years ago couldn't help but ring in his heart. Although the young man had unlimited potential, he didn't believe that the young man could become a martial artist within two years. He could kill a strong man in the late stage of the warrior with one move, and his strength had already surpassed this realm and reached a martial artist.
"Captain Yang, you're welcome. Well, today's matter has been resolved, and it's time for me to leave!"
Yang Shaohua looked at Yang Zhanhai indifferently, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, time has changed.
"Brother Yang, are you really leaving? You heard just now that Chen Huo also has a father, whose strength is unfathomable. If you leave, the Yang family will face the danger of extermination!"
Yang Jing gritted her teeth, as if she had made a decision, and said hurriedly, because Yang Shaohua had told her about her current strength before, she stepped forward and begged.
"Jing'er, I've already helped us a lot. By the way, what did you call him just now?"
Yang Zhanhai took a deep breath and couldn't help but hold Yang Jing and said, but his face changed drastically in an instant, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Uncle, he is Yang Shaohua and Brother Yang!"
Yang Jing was also anxious and said hurriedly.
"You said he is Shaohua..."
After Yang Zhanhai was quite old, his body couldn't help but feel incredible, and he looked at the back with a slight surprise, and said to himself.
However, the three elders who had not spoken behind him couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, with different expressions on their faces, looked at each other, and then sighed helplessly.
Yang Shaohua did not turn around, took a deep breath, and just nodded slightly. He had a good impression of this clan uncle. If it weren't for Yang Qing's incident, he wouldn't even leave the Yang family.
After Yang Zhanhai took over the Yang family, the entire family can gain more and more income, and he is practicing every day to maximize his strength to better gain a foothold in Qingyang Town.
"Forget it, the Yang family owe you a lot, you might as well leave and go find your father. This was left by your father before his disappearance. I hope it will be of some help to you!"
Yang Zhanhai seemed to have become ten years older in an instant, and said helplessly.
Yang Shaohua's body trembled, and he slowly turned around, staring at Yang Zhanhai in front of him without saying a word.
"This is left by your father. I have never given it to you. It's because your strength is not enough, and I don't want you to die in vain. I originally thought that my own strength is enough, so I went out to find my elder brother, but it seems that there is no need to do it!"
As he said that, Yang Zhanhai handed a tip in his hand to Yang Shaohua.
Yang Shaohua took the tip with a little stiff body, took a deep breath, and almost shed tears when his nose turned red, but he crossed it off. The word "father" was too heavy for him.
He stared at the tip of the hand tightly and slowly opened it. Then a token the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and there were no other items after that. This surprised him. His father actually left only one token.
The material of this token is completely unseen, but looking through the gray eyes, this thing is somewhat polished with bones of a ferocious beast, and its whole body is dark black. A beast's head is carved on the front of the token, with a big mouth open, but there is a word "ghost" in its mouth.
Yang Shaohua couldn't help but frown tightly, wondering why his father left this token.
"You go. If my unscrupulous son lives, I will definitely ask him to apologize to you!"
Yang Zhanhai looked at Yang Shaohua, sighed lightly, and then said lightly.
Yang Shaohua couldn't help but put away the tips, looked at Yang Zhanhai with a little complicated face, and then sighed softly. Unexpectedly, so many things happened in two years, and even Yang Bin was dead.
"The clan uncle said it seriously. It's been so long since the matter has passed, Cousin Yang!"
Yang Shaohua took a deep breath. Although he had resentment in his heart, death was like a lamp extinguishing. Now that Yang Bin is dead, he has nothing to think about, and there is no need to pursue it anymore. He knew that if Yang Qing was still alive, he would definitely not want to see this scene.
"Come on, do whatever you should do. The Yang family has entered the first-level preparation state and transfer the elderly, weak, sick and disabled first!"
Yang Zhanhai gave an order to the three elders behind him. With Yang Qing's support, he took Yang Shaohua to the hall and did it.
"A year after you left, a father and son came to Qingyang Town. The middle-aged man was injured at that time and happened to be touched by Bin'er, so he took him home. After some conversation..."
After hearing Yang Zhanhai’s speech, Yang Shaohua understood the reason.
Chapter completed!