As soon as the words fell, Ye Hongchen didn't react, only to see the door in the house being kicked open.

Bang Dang!

The moment the door was kicked open, four domestic servants suddenly appeared in front of them, and walking among them was a young man.

"Yang Yin, what are you doing here?"

The young man in front of him, Ye Hongchen, is familiar with it, this is his brother who is four or five years older than him, Yang Zhen's son, Yang Yin.

"What am I here for?"

Yang Yin held a dagger and threw it around in his hand, looking at Ye Hongchen in front of him with some playfulness.

"Of course I'm here to get what I have to take. ”

Yang Yin didn't ink, looked at Ye Hongchen, and said with a cold smile: "You know what I want, give it to me and maybe spare your dog's life, right, Brother Xian?"

"Are you dreaming? This exercise belongs to the Yang family, and I won't give it to anyone until grandpa comes back, so let's go." ”

Ye Hongchen said indifferently, "Qiankun Hundred Battles" will definitely not give it to anyone except his grandfather.

"Let's go?"

Yang Yin chuckled and said, "You are a waste, let me go if you want me to go, is it possible?"

Hearing this, Ye Hongchen also understood in his heart that Yang Yin would never do such a thing no matter how bold he was, and when he came over today, it was obviously Yang Zhen who called him here.

Thinking about it again, Yang Zhen gave "Qiankun Hundred Battles" to Ye Hongchen so easily, and he was still thinking about what the reason was along the way, but now it seems that he was completely trapped.

"What if I don't give it?"

Looking at Yang Yin in front of him, Ye Hongchen said resolutely.

"To tell you the truth, if you don't give it today, you will have to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yin stood up and kicked towards Ye Hongchen with a fierce kick.

Boom!

With one kick, just one kick, Ye Hongchen flew to the side of the bed, lying on the ground, and the blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out.

Looking at Ye Hongchen on the ground, Yang Yin walked over slowly, took out the bamboo paper from Ye Hongchen's arms with one hand, and turned the dagger in his hand with a sneer.

At this time, Ye Hongchen also got up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Yang Yin who was standing in front of him.

"Yo, dare you stare at me?"

"Give me a beating, break his fingers first, break his legs, and see how he steals later. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three servants next to him pressed Ye Hongchen to the ground, while another servant with a hideous face took out an iron rod out of nowhere and greeted Ye Hongchen fiercely.

Yes... Yes......

A series of screams were heart-wrenching, accompanied by the sound of bones being shattered, as if the heavens felt pity for him.

"Crackling..."

In the dark clouds, there was a loud thunderstorm, and the originally cold night seemed to have changed its taste, and suddenly the clouds were overcast, and the crackling sound in the sky exploded into bursts of thunder.

And in an instant, the majestic rain poured down!

"Fight, beat me to death, little brute, dare to stare at me, hit me!"

No matter how heavy the rain outside the window was or how deafening the thunder was, Yang Yin had no intention of standing up.

"Yang Yin, even if I become a powerful ghost today, I will let you father and son die a good death!"

However, at this time, Ye Hongchen was covered in blood, as if he had fallen apart, and his legs and feet were all broken, but despite this, Ye Hongchen's eyes were still staring at Yang Yin.

"Little brute, are you still glaring at me?"

Although he was much older than Ye Hongchen, he was stared at by such a fifteen-year-old child, and Yang Yin's heart trembled in vain.

"Go ahead, take off his eyeballs for me!"

"Yes, young master. ”

With Yang Yin's order, the four servants beside him approached in the direction of Ye Hongchen together.

"Alright, that's it, I'll take care of the rest. ”

Yang Chong, who was standing in the dark, looked at it and couldn't bear it in his heart, knowing that Yang Yin was ruthless, he thought that he would give Ye Hongchen a good time, who knew that this torture method was also surprising.

"Yo, isn't this Deacon Yang?"

Seeing Yang Chong walk out, the four domestic servants beside him also retreated behind Yang Yin.

"In that case, then I'll leave it to Deacon Yang here. ”

Yang Yin looked at Yang Chong who walked in and said with a smile, then glanced at Ye Hongchen, who was on the verge of fainting, and walked out of the door with a smile.

"You two carry him with me, and the rest clean up the place, and if anything goes wrong, he'll be your fate." ”

Yang Chong said as he pointed to Ye Hongchen on the ground and walked out.

......

As if the heavens were merciful, a heavy rain drifted down for a long time, and Ye Hongchen, who only had a trace of perception, felt that the night was so long for the first time.

I don't know how long I walked, but when I heard Yang Chong's voice again, the sky was already dawning, and the originally dark night also showed some light......

"Ye Hongchen, Ye Hongchen, you can't blame others for this, if you want to blame yourself, you are too wasteful. ”

Looking at Ye Hongchen, who was already half dead, Yang Chong also shook his head and sighed.

Looking at Ye Hongchen's current appearance, Yang Chong also felt some pity in his heart, but what can be done about this, the world of the weak and the strong is like this.

"This is the Trapped Dragon Valley, leaving you under this cliff today, life and death can be regarded as the last merit I have accumulated for myself. ”

Yang Chong sighed and glanced at the two servants next to him.

"Drop it. ”

When the words fell, the two servants grabbed Ye Hongchen and threw it out, and Ye Hongchen was like the fallen leaves, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and floated down the cliff......