Chen Bo grabbed the jade Jue on his neck and fell to the ground.

However, Yujue didn't break, but was caught by the younger martial brother song.

"Hehe, it's this thing. It's such a good body protecting magic weapon. It's a terrible thing to give it to an old immortal!!"

Yang Ziteng was already scared silly at this time. He was vicious just now, but he was so big that when he saw the dead, and these two people were still his seven uncles and seven aunts.

At this time, he didn't know where to go. How could he know what disaster he had brought to himself and Yang Shixiong.

Miaoyin sect, one of the seven sects under the law sect, followed law sect boruo and quietly came to Shanghai for Yang Qiu.

"Are you the old housekeeper of Yang Qiudi?"

Younger martial brother song looked at Yang Hanchen coldly with the same eyes as snakes and scorpions:

"It's dirty for me to kill you. I'll give you two choices. First, transfer Shenhua Group to the name of Yang Ziteng. Second, now I'll break your neck with my own hands."

Yang Hanchen stood in place indifferently. There was no emotion in his eyes. His chest was red and his eyes were full of blood.

"Don't think someone can save you. I've set up a border in the whole room. It seems that Yang Qiu didn't leave you a jade card for summons. Hehe, you don't want to inform that guy. Even if you inform him, he will die sooner or later."

Yang Hanchen looked at younger martial brother song coldly, and younger martial brother song also looked at Yang Hanchen coldly.

He didn't worry about the possibility of Yang Hanchen's resistance at all. He was a monk and the third expert in Miaoyin sect. Although Yang Hanchen knew a little martial arts, he was just an ant in his hands.

The gap between them is eighteen thousand miles apart.

"You shouldn't have come."

Yang Hanchen glared at the people in front of him and said faintly:

"You shouldn't insult grandma Qi here, Yang Ziteng. Give you a courage. You can't do such a shameful thing. I know that you don't dare to do so without your father's support. Hehe, you're wrong, because you don't know who Yang qiushaoye is."

"Old man, you'd better cooperate. We don't need you to tell us who Yang Qiu is."

Around younger martial brother song, the middle-aged man in charge of the three people said with a light smile:

"I'm miaoyinzong. It's not your old thing to evaluate. I'll give you a minute. Without you, we can control the Yang family."

Yang Hanchen's heart was filled with endless anger and heartache.

Seeing the Yang family finally have a little hope, seeing the seventh master finally turn back, but today, such a thing happened.

Yang family, I'm afraid it's really hopeless.

Yang Shixiong's ambition killed his family.

"If you kill me, I will thank you. If you don't kill me, don't control me by such indiscriminate means. You are monks and are afraid of an ordinary person, ha ha ha!"

Yang Hanchen smiled and licked his lips. There was a trace of blood red in the depths of his eyes:

"What are you?"

"Elder martial brother Chen, damn the old bastard!, Let me kill him! "

Elder martial brother Chen smiled, raised his hand and waved it to Uncle Chen. An invisible force sealed Uncle Chen's whole body. He turned and looked at Yang Ziteng, who was still trembling, and said with some disgust:

"Yang Ziteng, come here."

Yang Ziteng covered his chest with his hands, turned pale, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Master Chen... What can I do for you?"

Elder martial brother Chen turned around, took out a dagger from the treasure bag behind him, handed it to Yang Ziteng, smiled coldly and said:

"Don't you want to join Miaoyin Zong? Kill this old guy and you'll be the man of Miaoyin sect. "

There was a flash of panic in Yang Ziteng's eyes. He didn't know where his anger had disappeared. He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the cold snake and scorpion eyes in senior brother Chen's eyes, he could only reach out and take the dagger.

"Kill him, Yang Qiu can't revenge you. I miaoyinzong will protect you!"

Elder martial brother Chen continued:

"Do it quickly. If you don't kill the old guy, we'll let go. At that time, hum, Yang Qiu will come to the door. You and your father will die without a place to bury."

Yang Ziteng shakily held the dagger, slowly moved to Yang Hanchen's face, raised his hand, but he never dared to insert it.

"Beast, you can't even hold a knife. Do you still want to kill?"

Yang Hanchen burst into laughter:

"You beast, I really don't know how to describe your stupidity. Hehe, get away and don't pollute my body with your dirty hands. I don't need you to do it."

Younger martial brother song was stunned.

Chenbo's eyes suddenly burst into tears. He looked up at the roof, and then looked at the Yang Mingshan couple hugging each other with great regret. Old tears filled his eyes:

"When I entered the Yang family at the age of 20, I was respected by the master and saved me from fire and water. At that time, I swore that as long as I had one breath, I would protect the Yang family. For 50 years, I was happy to see the rise and prosperity of the Yang family. However, I felt sorry for the master when I saw that the second generation of the Yang family were all rubbish and dandies."

"The Yang family is declining step by step. The master is getting old slowly. When the master leaves, he will die in peace! The Yang family is completely abandoned. "

"I really thought the Yang family would be so abandoned, but I didn't expect that young master Yang Qiu woke up. He alone changed the color of the whole Jiangnan and frightened the century old giants. Although he left the Yang family, who dares to bully me the Yang family? He took one of my old servants to attend the feast of the Jiangnan fair. He wanted to show it to others. Although he left the Yang family, regardless of the Yang family, and completely separated from the Yang family, he still didn't allow anyone to touch the Yang family. "

"He fulfilled the master's wish, the seventh master woke up, and the seventh young grandmother repented, but it was the result. I hate it!!"

In Yang Hanchen's eyes, two lines of blood and tears slowly seeped out:

"I hate you. I'm cruel to you ruthless people. You can't die easily. I just ask the young master not to die too fast."

Speaking of this, Yang Hanchen seemed a little crazy. When younger martial brother song was a little relaxed, he suddenly roared, and the joints of his whole body made a clear sound of fracture.

He suddenly broke away from elder martial brother Chen's mana, grabbed the dagger from Yang Ziteng's hand, and then stabbed it into his heart.

"Ho ho ho ho ho! Yang Ziteng, you beast, I won't kill you. If I kill you, my hands will be dirty. I'll leave you to the young master. Remember my words. I pray the young master not to die too fast. "

Watching Chen Bo slowly fall to the ground, elder martial brother Chen and younger martial brother song exchanged eyes, and then the jade Jue held by younger martial brother song suddenly broke into two pieces.

Yujue drops blood to recognize the master, the master dies, and Yujue is broken.

"Bad!!!"

Younger martial brothers song and Chen suddenly changed their faces! "