Chapter 407

With a bang, the group of experts in black immediately approached Yang Jingzong.

"Yang Jingzong, now the worship group of the Yang family has been completely controlled by us!"

"You are already alone. I advise you to surrender immediately and we will leave you a whole body! Otherwise, you will be broken up and fed to the dog!"

"He who knows current affairs is a hero. Today, you absolutely have no possibility of turning over!"

One by one, these tigers and wolves pulled out bright long knives and swords, smiled grimly, pointed at Yang Jingzong and made cruel words, threatening them unscrupulously.

"No! I will never give the owner of the house to Yang Yuanchao, who eats inside out! Let alone push the Yang family into a place of eternal doom!"

In the face of many threats, Yang Jingzong was frightened, angry and frightened. His face was pale and his aging body trembled.

However, he still didn't give in at all, but pointed to Yang Yuan Dynasty and shouted angrily: "even if you kill me today, I still say that the position of Yang family master can only be passed to Yang traitor!"

"Ha ha, Yang Jingzong, it's really a stone in the pit. It's smelly and hard!"

Yang Yuanchao was furious. His face was as heavy as water. He gnashed his teeth and shouted, "you don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Bring Yang jiehui, Yang Yadi and others up!"

"Dad --!"

With a cry, at the door, several people in black kidnapped Yang jiehui, Yang Yadi, their mother Li and a young brother.

These people in black put pistols against their heads, and the sharp blades were around their necks.

Yang jiehui and others were badly dressed and beaten. After all, Yang jiehui is a man and can keep calm.

Yang Yadi's face was pale with fear, tears streaming down his face and trembling like a frightened bird.

When Yang Yuan saw this, he was even more angry. Pointing to Yang Yuan, he shouted angrily, "don't you understand the truth that disaster is less than family in Yang Yuan Dynasty? If you want to compete for the position of home owner, come to me and force me with my children. What a hero!"

"Ha ha, I'm not interested in being a hero! I just want to be the owner of the Yang family!"

Yang Yuanchao laughed up and looked like crazy: "if you don't promise to give way, I'll kill your children first to sacrifice flags for the war! If you don't promise again, I'll kill the Yang family up and down one by one!"

"Father, just give up your position to third uncle..."

One of Yang Yuanchao's men, with a long knife, cut the oil skin on Yang Yadi's neck and shed blood, which scared her to tears and begged.

Yang Jingzong understood his daughter's meaning. He first gave the position of home owner to Yang Yuanchao as a delaying measure. When Yang rebel returned, it was not too late to seize the position of home owner.

But how can it be so simple?

The Yang family has a treasure house, which has left many cultivation resources and natural materials and earth treasures for Yang traitor.

When Yang Wuye left that year, he once left a key for Yang Yuan Dynasty and Yang Jingzong. Only two people can open the treasure house together.

What Yang Yuan Dynasty painted must not only be the master of the house, but also the keys and treasures of the treasure house!

"Yang Yadi, what the fuck are you talking about!"

Li Shi is over 60 years old and has white hair. However, at the moment, he has no fear at all. He said generously: "Jing Zong, only Yang traitor's succession now has the hope of revitalizing the family! Don't shrink back for the fate and future of the Yang family and the Centennial Foundation of the Yang family!"

She spat hard on Yang Yuanchao's face and shouted, "the so-called long sister-in-law is like a mother. Our parents died early. I fed you one mouthful at a time. You are a wolf. Now you have ruined the future of the Yang family for your own self-interest. You will go to hell!"

Yang Yuanchao touched the spit on his face and angrily scolded, "what are you doing? Kill the old man!"

"Yes!" a man in black answered loudly and wiped with a long knife without hesitation.

With a sniff, the blood wave rolled, and Li's neck was cut off in an instant.

The man in black seemed worried that his blood would dirty him. He took a long knife dripping blood and stepped back.

Li's eyes kept turning white, his mouth kept seeping blood foam, his throat sounded, and his hands held his throat tightly, but the blood still gushed out of his fingers like a fountain.

She stumbled to the ground, convulsed all over, and died instantly.

"Mom --!"

Yang Yadi was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he screamed and jumped at his mother's body.

"Kill!"

Yang Yuan Dynasty was cut off again.

"Yes!" a man in black drew his gun and shot.

After several shots, Yang Yadi fell to the ground, with blood pouring from the wound in his heart.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yang Yuan Dynasty ordered to kill two close relatives of Yang Jingzong.

In the conference hall, blood flowed and the smell of blood rose to the sky. It was like a Shura field.

"Deceive people too much!"

Yang Jingzong's tiger eyes were tearful. He used all his accomplishments at the critical moment, and his potential was stimulated.

He grabbed it like a wolf, slapped it and photographed the gunman holding Yang jiehui.

"Hum, do you still want to fight in a desperate corner?"

The old man with crane hair and young face snorted coldly, flew to meet him and clapped him out.

With a bang, his palms collided, and Yang Jingzong immediately flew backward. His throat was sweet and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

His right hand trembled constantly, his face looked at the old man sadly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid you have the cultivation achievement at the peak of the later stage of the Xuan level! It's impossible for Yang Yuan Dynasty to have such ancient friends. Are you a member of the Nangong aristocratic family?"

"Hum, what's wrong? What's wrong? You will die!" the old man with white hair scoffed.

"Bastard!"

Yang Jingzong looked at him with resentment on his face and said, "Nangong aristocratic family claims to be the model of the ancient martial arts gate in Yangcheng. They say that they are benevolent, righteous and moral, and have the right rules. Now it seems that they are just a bunch of scumbags with the ambition of a wolf, who share the same ambition and defeat the different!"

"Hum, Yang Jingzong, stop talking nonsense!"

Yang Yuanchao had already killed his red eyes. He snorted coldly and threatened, "now, you only have two sons left. If you don't surrender and give way, I'll kill them all and make you a queen!"

"Son, are you afraid?"

Yang Jingzong's eyes fell on his two sons. His face was pale and miserable, but he still had the color of love. He asked slowly.

"Dad, I'm not afraid!"

With tears in his eyes, Yang jiehui angrily scolded Yang Yuan Dynasty: "Yang Yuan Dynasty, you eat inside and eat outside, collude with other places to harm the Yang family, you will die sooner or later!"

Yang Yuanchao's face was cold and said sternly, "kill again!"

"Yes!"

The man in black who kidnapped Yang jiehui fired a shot at the back of Yang jiehui's head impolitely.

Yang jiehui's head burst instantly, his brain and blood burst together, several skulls were lifted, and his tall body fell to the ground like a tree cut off at the same time.

By this time, Yang Jingzong had only his 13-year-old son Yang Qin.

Yang Yuanchao said to the man in black who was holding Yang Qin: "ask this little bastard if you want mercy!"

The man in black took a bright dagger and swayed in front of Yang Qin's nose. He said with a grim smile: "boy, do you beg for mercy or not? If you don't beg for mercy, I'll cut off your nose and then your ears, turn your head into a meat ball, and then draw a turtle on one side of your face!"

Yang Qin was so frightened that he turned pale, trembled all over, and cried, "uncle, don't kill me!"

Yang Jingzong said in a warm voice, "if you die, you'll die. What's your fear? Look at your brother, sister and mother. How hard they die? Besides, don't worry, your brother Yang traitor will come to avenge us soon!"

"Dad, but they want to cut off my nose and ears..." Yang Qin cried.

Yang Jingzong smiled bitterly and said, "son, do you think they will let you go when you beg for mercy?"

Yang Qin begged, "Dad, just give up the position of home owner to the third uncle. Brother Yang traitor won't come..."

"Little beast, what are you talking about! Shut up!" Yang Jingzong shouted angrily, pointing to his son.

The man in black shook his nose with a bright dagger and said with a grim smile: "I'll cut off your nose without begging for mercy! I count down three times, three, two..."

Before the last count was counted, Yang Qin knelt down and begged, "don't kill me! Please..."

"Ah --!" Yang Jingzong sighed, closed his eyes and looked depressed and bitter.

After all, my son is very young. It's good not to be scared to death when I see this scene. How can I blame him for his weak nature? I can only blame his low cultivation and being controlled by others.

Yang Yuan Dynasty was better than walking around in court. He swayed slowly, smiled and touched Yang Qin's head and said, "Yang Qin, you are still clever and sensible! Now, just say that Yang traitor is not as good as your father's pigs and dogs. I can spare you from dying!"

"Yes, third uncle, Yang's treason is wrong. Pigs and dogs are not as good as wolves and dogs..." Yang Qin said in a trembling voice.

"Ha ha ha --! This boy is very funny!"

"But I seem to wet my pants!"

All the party members of Yang Yuan Dynasty looked up and laughed, as if it was a great achievement to clean up Yang Qin.

"Don't forget to say your father --" Yang Yuanchao also smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth.

Yang Qin looked at Yang Jingzong in fear and said tremblingly, "my father is also wrong. He shouldn't, shouldn't support Yang traitor!"

"You haven't scolded the pig and dog! If you don't scold, you'll still kill you!" Yang Yuanchao joked.

At this time, all the offerings of the Yang family were controlled by the experts of the Yang Yuan Dynasty and the Nangong family, and there was no way to resist.

There was silence in the conference hall. Yang Yuanchao started too fast. It took less than a few minutes. There were corpses everywhere.

The Yang family worships fierce people who beg for a living on the edge of the knife, but at the moment, they can't help but be shocked to see this massacre.

Seeing that they humiliated a child so much, they were even more angry and extremely despised.

Suddenly, a meatball boy rushed in and shouted, "Yang Yuanchao, don't kill anyone! Five minutes ago, I called my boss and he's coming soon!"

"You seem to be Feilong, the son of Yang Guoqing, aren't you?" Yang Yuanchao looked at him with interest and smiled.

"That's right! It's your fat master!"

Seeing the tragedy in the hall, Feilong was also shocked and trembled, but he still summoned up his courage and coaxed the ox fork into saying, "really, Yang Yuanchao, Yang traitor is very powerful. If he comes here, you are not opponents! Get out of here!"