Three days have passed in a flash.

Early this morning, Yang Xuan and his mother got up and packed up their things.

It's said to be packing, but in fact, there is nothing to pack, just a few clothes, and some other things that can't be thrown away.

After moving to Yuexin Garden, the family will naturally be allocated a variety of goods and servants to the subordinates, which is also the treatment that direct disciples should have.

After packing up, Yang Xuan and his mother walked towards Yuexin Garden.

Behind him, Wang Wu was in high spirits at the moment, loudly scolding those subordinates, picking up the things that were already not much, and following behind.

Along the way, Qian can be said to be in a complicated mood, with mixed tastes, looking at this increasingly familiar road, I don't know what it feels like.

After turning a corner, the Garden of Joy finally arrived.

Looking at this familiar gate, familiar scenery, Qian's eyes welled with tears, this place carries too many memories for her, after many years of absence, I didn't expect that there would be a chance to return here.

Wang Wu stepped forward and slammed the door vigorously, shouting loudly: "Open the door, open the door, the twelfth young master has arrived, and you still don't open the door to greet you?"

The door was slammed, and the sound was heard far away.

However, the door was rusty, and there was no sound in the courtyard across the door.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, it stands to reason that at this time, the subordinates and maids assigned to her by the family should have been here to greet and wait, but at this time, not to mention that someone greeted her, it should not be called the door.

Wang Wu banged on the door vigorously again, and after a long time, just when Yang Xuan was about to lose patience, a voice finally came.

"The dog barking outside the door?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, this voice was very familiar to him.

Several people walked out of the door, led by Yang Hanwu's grandson Yang Gong.

Wang Wu was stunned, glanced at Yang Xuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Gong, Young Master Xuan has come to take over Yuexin Garden, and I ask you to leave." ”

Yang Gong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What are you, you dare to bark here, get out." ”

Wang Wuyi was suffocated, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he pressed it down.

Yang Gong sneered, and asked knowingly: "Ha, isn't this the twelfth young master Yang Xuan?"

Not far away, a figure flickered, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes were looking here.

Yang Xuan looked at Yang Gong coldly: "Take your people, get out of here!"

Yang Gong's eyes were on fire: "What did you say?"

Yang Xuan didn't speak again, but his eyes were cold, and he looked at Yang Gong coldly.

Yang Gong laughed angrily, "Okay, good, good, Yang Xuan, you are out of luck now, and you don't take me in your eyes at all, since that's the case, you just let me see, what ability do you have to accept Yuexinyuan?"

With that, his body sank sharply, and he rushed towards Yang Xuan like an arrow off the string, and his right leg swept towards Yang Xuan with a whistling sound.

The Qian family and some of the subordinates who came with Yang Xuan didn't expect Yang Gong to do it directly, and they were stunned for a while.

After all, Yang Gong is a seventh-layer cultivator of internal strength, and this leg is powerful and heavy, and faintly, it actually envelops the space in front of him.

In the face of this kick, Yang Xuan's body was as motionless as a mountain, and the lightning in his right hand slapped out, and he pressed lightly on the right leg that Yang Gong swept.

The next moment, Yang Gong let out a huge scream, a mouthful of blood spilled into the sky, and the whole person flew up involuntarily, crashed through the gate of Yuexin Garden with a bang, and fell into the courtyard.

Everyone was stunned.

Several people who were secretly watching gasped.

The two brothers of the Yang family, who were hiding on the side, were stunned, their mouths opened wide, and for a while, they seemed to have lost the ability to think.

They never expected that Yang Gong, who was at the seventh level of internal strength, would be so vulnerable in front of Yang Xuan that he would be knocked away with a palm.

Suddenly, something called fear slowly crept into their hearts, and looking at Yang Xuan, who was standing casually, their eyes were full of horror.

The subordinates who followed Yang Gong were also stunned, they forgot to move, they just stood there in a daze, and looked at Yang Xuan blankly, as if they hadn't reacted from the scene just now.

Qian was stunned for a moment, although she didn't know how Yang Gong's martial arts were, but she saw that Yang Xuan only used one move to knock Yang Gong away.

In the audience, the only surprise was Wang Wu.

He has already followed Yang Xuan with all his heart, and the stronger Yang Xuan is, the higher his status will rise.

It's just that, in addition to being happy, his heart was also shocked, unconsciously, Yang Xuan had reached this point, a master of the seventh layer of internal strength, Yang Xuan just flew out with a casual blow, which made him glad that he had chosen at the beginning.

Yang Gong's screams came: "My legs, my legs!"

His right leg hung limply on the ground, losing all sensation, and the blood was left behind his trouser leg, and in a few moments, a puddle of blood formed under him.

Yang Xuan's press is not simple, in one press, the aura surges, instantly destroying Yang Gong's right leg meridians, if it is not treated in time, then, Yang Gong's leg will also be useless.

Yang Xuan walked step by step and came to Yang Gong, who was screaming.

Yang Gongqiang endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth: "My legs, you bastard, you bastard, I want you to die well, I want you to die......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he suddenly leaned over and grabbed Yang Gong's neck and lifted Yang Gong up with one hand.

When Yang Gong didn't react, he attached it to his ear and said softly: "Do you want me to die?"

The voice was incomparably cold, like ice for ten thousand years.

Looking at Yang Xuan's eyes without any emotion, a huge fear suddenly swept over Yang Gong, he was just a teenager, he was ruthless on weekdays, and he was okay in fighting, but where had he ever seen such a battle.

At this moment, he suddenly had a realization, Yang Xuan, he would really kill him, this thought for a lifetime, Yang Gong was finally really afraid.

"No...... No, no, you can't kill me, my grandfather is an elder, you can't kill me!"

Yang Gong said in a trembling voice, feeling the strength of Yang Xuan's hand gradually increase, his breathing couldn't help but become difficult, and the suffocation sensation began to hit his brain like a tide.

"What about killing you?"

Yang Xuan looked at him without any emotion, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Yang Gong finally collapsed.

"Don't, no, no, don't kill me, don't kill me......" Yang Gong was frightened and inexplicable, screaming loudly, ignoring even the physical pain.

Yang Xuan's right hand continued to increase, and his eyes became more and more ruthless.

Yang Gong felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and he struggled desperately, but Yang Xuan's hands were like steel, not moving at all.

Yang Gong exclaimed desperately with all his strength: "Please...... Ask for ...... You, I was wrong, don't ...... Other...... Kill ......"

At this moment, something called remorse filled his heart, and if he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely not go against Yang Xuan again.

The two brothers of the Yang family and Yang Jiaqiang trembled all over, and a huge fear surrounded them, watching Yang Gong, who had seven layers of internal strength, waiting to be killed like a chicken in Yang Xuan's hands, at this moment, their fear of Yang Xuan was infinitely magnified.

As the strength of Yang Xuan's right hand increased, Yang Gong had already breathed more and less in, his hands and feet slowly stopped struggling, death was so close to him, and even his eyes began to drift.

"Do you dare to go against me?" Yang Xuan said coldly.

Yang Gong seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in heaven and earth: "No...... No...... Don't dare, don't dare anymore. ”

Yang Xuan's right hand loosened, and with a pop, Yang Gong fell to the ground like a dead fish.

After turning around before the ghost gate closed, Yang Gong's face was like dirt, and he breathed in the air that he usually disdained, feeling for the first time that life was so beautiful.

Several subordinates brought by Yang Gong carried Yang Gong away for treatment with great fear.

Yang Xuan looked at the eyes of the people who were in awe and even fear of him, smiled slightly, turned his head and glanced around.

The people who were hidden in the shadows were all heartbeats, secretly exclaimed, and hurriedly withdrew quietly.

And the Yang family has two brothers, and they have already slipped away.