Seeing Deng Zongyang rushing towards Deng Guowei, the three members of the Yu family were about to make a move, but they were stopped by Yu Haitang angrily.

"Despicable!" Deng Guowei turned his head to look at Yu Haitang, and the corner of the old man's mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule.

Dog eats dog, the happier the bite, the better.

Deng Zongyang has been immersed in prostitution and cultivation for many years, and at this time he is already in the ninth section of the first photo, and Deng Guowei is in the practice, but in the third or fourth stage of the first photo, facing Deng Zongyang, even if he resists with all his might, he will be killed by a punch.

In the face of Deng Zongyang's dying counterattack and Yu Haitang's watching the fire from the other side, Deng Guowei, who led the wolf into the room, felt a little bad in his heart.

Fortunately, the girl next to Chu Jianguo made a move.

Deng Zongyang punched with all his strength, supplemented by the Blue Dragon Fist, a third-level attack technique that he had been immersed in for a long time, and the energy that burst out in an instant was infinitely close to the peak of the first light, almost touching the dawn.

But with only one right palm, the girl took the heavy punch that sprayed blue energy.

The aura of concussion dispersed, and only the girl's hair was raised.

Deng Zongyang's face was full of shock, and he withdrew his fist and retreated.

This punch, even if Chu Dongyang, the cultivation genius of the Chu family, came to pick it up, it would not be so easy, how could this young girl of unknown origin receive it so lightly?

Yu Haitang, who was waiting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, had a gloomy expression, and the three people behind him were even more like a great enemy.

The three of them were all masters in the cultivation world, and they could see the power of Deng Zongyang's punch, and even more so the strength of the girl who took that punch.

The lowest, it's all dawn.

Letting go of Deng Zongyang's fist, the girl did not entangle, but retreated to Chu Jianguo's side.

Fang Cai's fist was still in front of him, and it had been easily dissolved at the moment.

After the moment of life and death, Deng Guowei looked at Deng Zongyang and smiled wildly: "Dad, you can't be in a hurry to do things, this is what you taught me." Saying that, he slowly retreated and retreated to Chu Jianguo's side.

Deng Zongyang's heart was cold, he only had one chance, and since he had failed, there would never be a second time.

The strength of the three members of the Yu family is strong, and they are not even slightly injured, and the strength of the little girl brought by Chu Jianguo is even more unfathomable.

On the other hand, on their side, there were already two old men who were confused, only Deng Mou was the seventh stage of the first photo, and he was barely able to resist some attacks, but fortunately, Deng Sanhe, who had no practice, was quietly hiding in the corner, but no one paid attention to him.

Looking back at everyone, Deng Zongyang only felt that he was at the end of the road.

"I haven't died after fighting outside for more than 20 years, and in the end I have to die at the hands of my own son?" Deng Zongyang lamented and shook his hand, "That's it, let me finish it myself!"

As he spoke, he took out the bee sting hidden under his linen shirt, and stabbed it into his heart.

"Don't!" Deng Mou exclaimed.

"I can't help it, patriarch!" the two seriously injured old men wept.

Deng Zongyang's bee sting failed to stab because he was stopped by a person.

Deng Sanhe in the corner rushed to the front, blocked the bee sting with his palm, endured the severe pain, and slowly pushed Deng Zongyang away.

"Three Rivers...... You?" Deng Zongyang, who was usually indifferent, was full of confusion in his eyes, "Don't stop me, I can't govern the clan, and my family education is not strict, so I will be sad, let me die!"

Deng Sanhe didn't answer, slowly pulled out the dagger in his palm, and Lu Yao behind him hurriedly walked out and took out the standing medicine box to put medicine on the wound.

"Lu Yao?" Deng Zongyang really couldn't see the change in this matter, "You and Sanhe?"

"Don't die yet, Zong Yang. Deng Sanhe's face was in cold sweat because of the pain, "There are still many things you don't know, die now, it's too cheap for you." ”

"What did you say?" Deng Sanhe's words frightened Deng Zongyang, "Sanhe...... Do you want me to die?"

Could it be that my brother who was born and died, I have the robe to share the difficulties, and I am also the person behind this matter?

"Why. Deng Sanhe sneered presumptuously, "I still want to divide your five horses and ask everyone to appreciate them!"

Deng Zongyang's eyes were glazed, and he staggered back: "You...... How many more things do you have that I, the patriarch, don't know?"

He only felt a burst of sadness, maybe Deng Guowei's words were not wrong, he was really an incompetent patriarch.

Deng Sanhe stood up and looked at him: "Big brother, you are so pitiful. ”

"Today next year is your death day, let you be an understanding person before you die," Deng Sanhe threw the blood-stained bee sting to the ground, "You are authoritarian and arbitrary, and you don't want to make progress, you are greedy for beauty and consider yourself romantic, family affairs are never taken care of, the opinion is just waste paper for you, if you are allowed to take charge of the Deng family again, the Deng family will not last ten years." ”

"Guowei has long been ready to kill his relatives in righteousness, and your evil deeds can't even be seen by your own son, it's really ironic," Deng Sanhe took off the big gold chain and big gold watch he brought with him every day and threw them aside, "I have been hiding for many years and have never expressed my position, I just don't want to become the second second brother and be stabbed to death by you at the family banquet." ”

"No matter how clever your tongue is, you can't deceive me if you deceive Guowei to sympathize with you. For so many years, I've watched what you've done!"

"Do you think Lu Yao didn't find out about your lover outside? She just didn't bother to pay attention to you! You think you're smart, we'll take care of it," Deng Sanhe viciously exploded one bombshell news after another in Deng Zongyang's ears, "The relatives you think you think are actually the ones who hate you the most!"

Deng Sanhe's words were like a sword, completely cutting Deng Zongyang's heart.

"Lu Yao, we have been married for more than 20 years...... Even you betrayed me?" Deng Zongyang was flawed.

Lu Yao responded: "The love between our husband and wife broke down before Ember was born. At that time, you were flying high, messing with flowers and grass everywhere, never caring about your family, I tried every means to persuade you to ignore it, and my heart was dead," Lu Yao said about the past with resentment, "Sanhe did his best to help me at that time, and I should also help him at this time." ”

"You've lost people's hearts and become the person you hate the most. After Lu Yao finished his last sentence, he turned around and stopped looking at Deng Zongyang.

"What did I do wrong......" He collapsed to the ground, his eyes dead to ashes. Suddenly, he clenched his fists again and said: "No, I still have Xiao Ash, Xiao Ash is my future, he is well-behaved and sensible, a hundred times more obedient than Deng Guowei!"

Deng Sanhe heard Deng Zongyang mention Deng Yan, and laughed: "Deng Zongyang, Deng Zongyang, let me tell you the last thing, Deng Yan is not your son at all, he is the son of me and Lu Yao!"

If Fang Cai's words are like swords, then now this sentence has truly crushed this Deng family patriarch who has dominated the underworld for more than 20 years.

"Huh...... Scold. The spine that was like never bending in the past was broken by the facts today, Deng Zongyang turned his head to look at Lu Yao, Deng Guowei, Deng Sanhe, and then at Yu Haitang and Chu Jianguo.

"For 20 years, I don't know my family. Deng Zongyang picked up the bee sting on the ground, and under everyone's attention, he stabbed it towards his heart!

Blood gushed out, and in a short time, the head of the Deng family, who dominated the Lemon Mountain, was already cold.

"Dad!" And at this time, a young man on the periphery of the ancestral hall rushed in and happened to see this scene.