The ancestral home of the Kong family.

There were four people coming down from a business car that stopped urgently, and the leader was a man about forty years old, with mediocre facial features, but he was imposing, and no one could ignore his presence wherever he stopped.

Yang Zhentian's second son, Yang Hong.

The other three, an old man and two middle-aged people.

"Heh!" Yang Hong swept around the Kong family, looking at the ten-step guard, he sneered: "The battle is quite big, Wei Lao, these people are not enough for you to fight single-handedly, right?"

......The old man, with his hands in his cuffs, smirked fiercely.

Wei Zhaojie, a ninth-order boxer, is the guest of the Kong family and the patron saint of the Kong family.

He is no more than 1.6 meters tall, with a big turtle's back on his back, and his whole body is shrouded in a black robe, revealing only a pair of sunken eyes.

At the same time, one of the cell phones in the car rang.

Yang Hong heard it, but he didn't pay attention to it, closed the car door, and walked straight towards the gate of the Kong family.

"Old Wei, do you think they will let us in?" Looking at the guards guarding both sides of the gate, Yang Hong asked with interest.

Wei Zhaojie laughed again, "The question is not whether they will or not, but whether they will dare!"

"Count the days, the old man hasn't killed anyone for three days?"

Yang Hong: "......"

This Wei Laoqiang is strong, but he is full of evil nature, and he loves to kill.

Fortunately, it is a cooperative relationship with such a person, and if it is a hostile relationship, what a nightmare it will be?

couldn't help but look forward to it, with Wei Lao here, what would happen to the person who dared to make trouble at his nephew's house?

Just thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Old Wei, you can let go of your hands and feet to kill today." ”

"Let's start with that choppy?" Wei Zhaojie laughed.

"Haha!!"

Yang Hong laughed, put his hands behind his back, ignored the guards around him, and strode towards the gate of the Kong family.

If they were a little cautious, they would have noticed that there was a flying five-clawed golden dragon on the armbands of these guards.

In Suncheon, this armband is very recognizable, and this is the only one.

It's a pity that they didn't even look at it in the eye.

The guards at the gate did not stop them, and they were ordered to only enter and not leave.

Meanwhile.

Yang.

After seven or eight phone calls were made and no one answered, Yang Zhentian's face was gloomy to the extreme, and an extremely ominous premonition permeated his heart.

"Prepare the car!!"

Where did the housekeeper dare to delay, and ran out as soon as possible.

"Hopefully, it's still too late. Yang Zhentian prayed in his heart.

Otherwise, with the kind of character of his son......

Yang Zhentian's pale face trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Yang Hong, who was dressed in a white suit, lit a cigarette after walking to the square, put one hand in his pocket, scanned the audience, and finally stopped at Chen Changsheng.

People with different momentum can be seen at a glance.

And everyone on the field also looked at him.

Looking at his unruly expression, many people looked strange, this guy, don't you know what's going on?

Yang Hong walked straight to Chen Changsheng and said faintly: "Boy, are you pretending not to know, I have the Yang family behind the Kong family, or do you really not know?"

Chen Changsheng smiled but did not speak.

It was Han Rui, who suddenly smiled, "You are here to help the Kong family?"

This guy didn't figure out the situation on the field, so he broke in?

"What do you mean by galloping?"

Yang Hong sneered: "I just heard that someone bullied my nephew, so I stopped by and killed a few people." ”

Han Rui was stunned, this guy is so arrogant.

On the huge field, there was also a touch of restlessness, one by one I look at you, you look at me, and then his eyes returned to Yang Hong, as if he was looking at a fool.

Stop by and kill a few people?

Who to kill?

Compared with them, Yang Xuejun and Kong Yanshen completely fell into despair.

They wanted to shout and remind him, but when they saw Han Rui's cold gaze, the words that had already reached their lips were swallowed stiffly.

It's over, it's completely finished!!

Yang Hong, who was smoking a cigarette leisurely, did not see the abnormality on the field, and looked around with a pair of eyes, as if he was thinking about which person to start the knife with.

"Old Wei, which one do you want to kill?" Yang Hong was not in a hurry, and after sweeping around, he asked Wei Zhaojie on the side.

seems to be careless, but in fact, it is to put psychological pressure on Chen Changsheng again.

Wei Zhaojie was also very cooperative, took two steps forward with a big hunchback, and said with a sneer: "Just the one next to the coffin!"

"Okay!!" Yang Hong nodded, "Boy, it's your honor to die in the hands of Old Wei!"

Wei Zhaojie stopped talking, took steps, and staggered over like a penguin.

It seemed to be aging, but when he approached Chen Changsheng less than a meter, a chilling yin aura erupted from his body that was almost folded in half.

All of a sudden, with him as the center, the temperature in the air within five meters around him began to drop sharply.

If you want to condense such a strong yin and evil qi, you must be contaminated with countless blood.

Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he had seen a person like this who exuded an evil aura from top to bottom.

But it is undeniable that the strength of this strange man is indeed not bad.

Meanwhile.

When the door of the Kong family house was discovered, there was a messy footstep again, and there seemed to be only one person, but this person's footsteps were very hurried.

Sure enough.

An old man in a white practice uniform was trotting all the way to this side.

"This, this is Yang Zhentian??"

"Why is he here? Besides, he's in a hurry, what's the matter?"

As soon as the old man appeared, he was recognized by many people.

It's just that what makes them feel strange and puzzled is that the dignified head of the Yang family, Yang Zhentian, who has always been steady and calm, how could he be so reckless and panicked?

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yang Hong frowned, and said before going out that he would come, why did this old father come too?

As he spoke, Yang Hong greeted him, as if he wanted to support Yang Zhentian.

"Smack!"

Before Yang Zhentian could catch his breath, he directly slapped Yang Hong in the face.

Yang Hong was instantly dumbfounded.

Although it is said that it is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, the problem is that there must be a reason.

Facing Yang Hong's puzzled gaze, Yang Zhentian roared angrily: "Where is your mobile phone, why don't you answer the phone?"

"I ......"

Syllable!

Yang Hong was about to explain, but Yang Zhentian slapped him again.

Yang Hong was stunned, what the is going on??

"Dad, what's wrong?" Yang Hongqiang held back the anger in his heart and couldn't help asking.

He is also in his forties, but he was slapped by his father in public?

Yang Zhentian ignored Yang Hong, quickly walked in front of Chen Changsheng, and saluted respectfully: "Yang Zhentian, the head of the Yang family, has seen the young master of the Kun Dexia family!"

Yang Hong: "......"

“……”