Chapter 359: Yang Jiaerlang, why be afraid of death!
Yang Qingshu stood up suddenly, his face was full of anger, he couldn't hold back any longer.
"Miscellaneous, something is coming at me. ”
The man in white glanced at him, and he was not angry, he still couldn't get angry with an ant, anyway, it wouldn't be long before they all had to die, and what to do with the dead.
Looking around, with a wave of his hand, another Yang family disciple was arrested.
"You know what?" he asked with a smile.
The Yang family disciple shouted in horror: "I don't know, I don't know. ”
"Click!" followed by a soft sound, and his body was thrown down.
The man in white looked indifferent, as if he was doing something insignificant.
Another Yang family disciple was grabbed by his throat: "Do you know?"
"I ...... I ......" A huge fear appeared on the face of the Yang family disciple and he began to hesitate.
"Qing'er, you dare to ......" Fifth Elder Yang Xiangru suddenly stood up, roared angrily, and said hoarsely: "You dare to say, I will die in front of you immediately." ”
"Master...... Grandpa, I don't, I don't say it......" was caught by the man in white, and the man cried bitterly in fear.
"Good boy!" Yang Xiangru said, but he couldn't say it anymore, and tears flowed for a long time.
Rumble!
A flash of light flashed, Yang Xiangru was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and found that a big hole had appeared in his chest, and blood flowed.
Then he collapsed and lost all consciousness.
"Grandpa, grandpa, you bastard, I'm going to kill you, you bastard......" Yang Qing let out an angry roar, but the next moment, the fingers of the man in white were closed.
Click!
Yang Qing's head hung limply and he lost his breath.
"Ah, I'll kill you bastards...... Yang Qingshu roared angrily and pounced directly, but the next moment, a man in white kicked him back with a slight kick.
The sharp pain came, and Yang Qingshu fell to the ground hard, spitting blood.
The man in white seemed extremely annoyed, and he sighed lightly: "I'm most annoyed by such a backbone person, it's better like this, as long as you hand over Yang Xuan's mother, I'll leave immediately, how about it?"
As he spoke, he looked around, but everywhere he looked, no one responded, everyone was looking at him, their eyes full of anger and hatred.
The Yang family saw the eyes of the man in white sweeping over, but his eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
But the man in white had already seen him, and with a wave of his hand, the Yang family involuntarily flew out, and was caught by the man in white.
"There is a family!" Yang Jiaqiang was shocked, and hurriedly ran a few steps forward, but was kicked back by the man in white, and immediately spat blood from his mouth, losing the strength to act.
The man in white looked at Yang Jiayou and said softly, "Are you afraid of death?"
The whole body of the Yang family was trembling with fear, his face was pale, there was no color, and he couldn't even speak.
A smile appeared on the face of the man in white: "As long as you help me identify Yang Xuan's mother, I will let you go." How?"
"I ...... I...... He ...... "Yang Jiayou's face was full of fear, and his voice trembled.
"The Yang family has!"
Yang Jiaqiang shouted angrily, struggled to stand up from the ground, and completely ignored the blood that spurted out of his mouth: "If you dare to say a word, even if you die, I will not forgive you." ”
"Huh?" The man in white stared, and a ray of light shot out instantly, and Yang Jiaqiang's right arm was already separated from his body.
Yang Jiaqiang snorted and fell to the ground, but he stubbornly raised his head and stared at Yang Jiayou.
"Brother...... Brother ......" Yang Jiayou looked at his brother and shouted.
The man in white patted Yang Jiayou's face and said with a smile: "As long as you point out Yang Xuan's mother, not only will I not kill you, but I will also not kill your brother, and I will also help him connect his arm, how about it?"
Yang Jiayou's body was still trembling, his eyes were still full of fear, but he said loudly: "I...... I...... I don't...... I don't know, I don't know!!"
The last four words, he almost yelled, and everyone felt pain in their eardrums.
Rumble!
The Yang family was directly slammed to the ground by the man in white, his bones were shattered, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Hahahaha, good brother, good brother!"
Yang Jiaqiang lay on the ground, but let out a loud laugh: "Remember, my Yang family has no bad seeds, and Yang Xuan will definitely avenge us." ”
Yang Jiayou didn't seem to be afraid, the trembling on his body gradually subsided, he looked at his brother, tears flowed in his eyes, and struggled with his last strength: "Brother...... Brother, can you engrave a few words on my tombstone and engrave Yang Xuan's opponent. I...... I've always wanted to beat him, but I'm afraid I can't. ”
"Okay, I'll help you carve it!" Yang Jiaqiang replied loudly, his face no longer distinguishing whether it was tears or blood.
"Good...... I want to kick him. Yang Jiayou made a final sound, and then his breath was gone. I don't know if he wants to kick the man in white or Yang Xuan.
"Okay, let's turn into a ghost together, kick Yang Xuan, Lao Tzu is not his opponent alive, I don't believe he can do anything to me when he dies, haha, it's fun to think about it. ”
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone in the Yang family was crying, and some girls were even crying silently.
An aura of despair spread among the people of the Yang family.
The man in white beckoned gently, and Yang Jiaqiang had already involuntarily flew up and levitated in front of him.
"Do you know that the most hated thing in my life is people with backbone. He looked at Yang Jiaqiang and said lightly: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Phew!" Yang Jiaqiang took a bite hard and struggled: "What am Lao Tzu afraid of, even if Lao Tzu is a ghost, he will bite you." ”
"Hehehehe!" The man in white smiled and sneered: "Then what about your Yang family? I don't believe that everyone in your Yang family is not afraid of death?"
Yang Jiaqiang's face was hideous, like a fierce beast, he struggled, roared, and laughed wildly: "Although I don't like Yang Xuan, I still have to tell you ......"
He stared at the man in white, his eyes were full of hatred and madness: "He will definitely avenge us, even if we all die today, the Yang family will be rebuilt on the ruins, and at that time, your blood will be the epitaph of the dead of my Yang family." ”
After a slight pause, in the white-clothed man's pale face, the Yang family roared hoarsely: "I, the son of the Yang family, why not be afraid of death!"
"My Yang family's son, why not be afraid of death!"
Rumble!
This sentence was like a thunderclap, which exploded in everyone's ears, and all the Yang family members trembled.
"I'm a son of the Yang family, why don't I be afraid of death!" A disciple of the Yang family was the first to say this.
"I'm a son of the Yang family, why don't I be afraid of death!" Slowly, more disciples were repeating this sentence.
"My Yang family's son, why not be afraid of death!" At the end, all the disciples were repeating this sentence, and their voices were really penetrating, reaching straight into the sky.
Yang Zhenbei suddenly laughed: "My Yang family's son, why not be afraid of death, I only learned today that I was not as good as a doll." ”
"My Yang family's son, why not be afraid of death!" The higher-ups of the Yang family also roared angrily, joining in the earth-shaking sound.
"My Yang family's son, why not be afraid of death!"
For a while, all the Yang family members were roaring.
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