"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm too late, I'm going to the city to meet old friends, I'm late!"

Yang Xiong clenched his fists and apologized left and right, and two teams of soldiers dressed in clothes rushed in behind him and stood behind everyone.

Yang Xiong then smiled and asked, "How are you talking to my family?"

"Is it to cut off the head? Or to hang yourself? If it is poisoned wine, it will be a bit troublesome! I can't get enough poison for a while! Besides, this poison is now expensive, and one or two poisons are worth a few taels of gold!"

Yang Xiong hesitated for a while, and decided: "Forget it, let's cut off the head!"

"Yang Xiong, you dare to ......"

Phew, a head slammed into the low table, rolled a few times and then fell to the ground.

"Come on...... Someone's coming!"

Another head fell to the ground.

……

The shouts came and went, the soldiers' hands and feet were very sharp, their hands were very steady, and their strength was very appropriate.

Soon, except for the iron-faced old men, Li Yi, who kept pouring wine with his head down, and Yang Tinghe who was full of blood, there were only headless corpses and horrified heads all over the ground.

As for the musicians and dancers, the timid ones had already fainted, and the bold ones lay on the ground trembling, covering their mouths desperately with their hands, not daring to make a sound.

Yang Ziyun looked around and said to the dancers and musicians who were huddled on the ground, "Stand down!"

The dancers and musicians hurriedly got up and were about to run out of the door.

Yang Xiong, who had been watching the soldiers cut off their heads, suddenly said indifferently: "Stop! Who allowed you to go?"

Yang Ziyun turned her head, stared at Yang Xiong and said, "Dad, they are all innocent!"

"Innocent?" Yang Xiong's still pale face suddenly became rosy, his eyes were extremely round, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his anger could no longer be hidden: "They are innocent, then is your father and I guilty?"

"Thirteen years!

"Lao Tzu has been imprisoned for thirteen years, and he still cares if these damn things are innocent?"

Yang Ziyun looked at her father and suddenly felt a little strange.

In the past few days since I saw my father, my father has always had a gentle smile on his face. Especially on that day, when he saw that he easily killed the three Grandmaster Realm masters who were guarding him, his smile became more and more gentle.

The joy and tears of seeing her father for the first time made Yang Ziyun ignore these, and now in retrospect, her father's smile did not have a little warmth......

The anger that has been suppressed for thirteen years has finally exploded today!

The previous smile was just a foreshadowing for today's happiness and enmity.

Looking at her father's face, which had become hideous and distorted with excitement and anger, Yang Ziyun felt a heartache, tears flowed down, and she cried: "Dad, don't you be like this, okay......? You're so scared, so scared!"

Yang Xiong restrained his anger and said slowly: "Don't be afraid! Dad's revenge will be avenged soon!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Yang Tinghe.

Yang Tinghe, who had recovered from the shock, calmed down, sat on the ground, and looked at Yang Xiong coldly.

When Yang Xiong approached, Yang Tinghe squirmed his swollen mouth and suddenly spit out a tooth!

With the strength that Yang Tinghe had accumulated for a long time in his teeth, with his anger and remorse, he shot towards Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong's face did not change, and his left hand stretched out two fingers, easily catching Yang Tinghe's final blow.

Yang Xiong's fingers curled slightly, his eyes glanced at him, and with a flick, the tooth shot back towards Yang Tinghe at a faster speed.

With a "poof", it easily shot into Yang Tinghe's round belly.

"After so many years, my kung fu has not improved at all, and people have become more and more disgusting!"

As he spoke, Yang Xiong waved his left hand in disgust, tore the clothes of a dancer beside him, wiped the two fingers of his left hand with the help of a fragrant rag, and then threw it on the ground.

Yang Xiong walked up to Yang Tinghe and said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly, I've suffered so many years of sin, why don't I let you taste it?"

"Dad! Enough!" Yang Ziyun shouted with tears in her eyes, "He is already like this, there is no need to torture him anymore, right?"

"Dead girl, shut up for me!" Yang Xiong turned around and scolded angrily.

Yang Ziyun's shoulders trembled slightly, and after glaring at her father for a moment, she immediately raised her hand.

The lightning was generated from under the girl's palm, and the thunder suddenly appeared, piercing Yang Tinghe's chest in an instant.

Yang Tinghe lowered his head and glanced at it, and a miserable look appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I see......

Yang Tinghe's realm is not enough, and he naturally doesn't have as much knowledge as the old men next to him, and the doubts that have existed in his heart since Yang Xiong appeared didn't suddenly realize it until he saw this thunder light on his chest at this moment.

Therefore, Yang Tinghe died, and he died with relief, and he died peacefully.

So, Yang Xiong was very angry!

Because Yang Tinghe walked too peacefully! He didn't experience the pain at all, and the anger that had been suppressed in Yang Xiong's heart for more than ten years was not vented in the slightest.

Therefore, Yang Xiong rushed to Yang Ziyun and slapped his daughter hard, and then ......

He covered his instantly swollen palm and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Who told you to kill him?"

Yang Ziyun raised her spotless, still smooth and tender face and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"

How can the face of a cultivator in the foundation building period be fanned by ordinary people?

Yang Xiong shook his hand that had swollen into a bear's paw, and said angrily: "You, you dead girl, your wings are stiff, you can fly, right?"

Yang Ziyun raised her face that still had tears left, and replied arrogantly: "I don't have wings!

"You!"

After saying a word, Yang Ziyun turned around and walked out, leaving only a back for her still angry father.

Yang Xiong, who couldn't vent his anger, had no choice but to shout three times, and then rushed to Li Yi, who was still drinking, snatched the wine jug from Li Yi's hand and slammed it to the ground, scolding loudly: "You want to die, right? If you want to die, I'll fulfill you now!"

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and roll back to the south for me to block Wang Zhonghe!"

After scolding, he ignored him, and then turned to Kong Ke, who had been standing quietly aside, and asked, "Where is that kid He Yun?"

"Back to the lord, He Yun retreated to Jianzhou after the defeat in Fuzhou. Kong Ke bowed and replied.

"Then you go to Jianzhou and let that kid come back to take charge of the water division. However, if you go to the north to inspect it, those who are willing to be obedient will be kept, and those who are disobedient will be slaughtered directly for me!"

"Yes, my lord!"

After Kong Ke finished speaking, he retreated.

Yang Xiong looked around and saw that it was a mess, so he scolded the soldiers loudly: "Why are you standing stupidly?

"Let the cook bring me a table of good wine and food! Damn, I haven't eaten anything serious in more than ten years!"

After finishing the order, Yang Xiong finally said to the quiet old men: "You guys saw the opportunity quickly, and didn't slap my dead girl to death, since you are not dead, then stay and help Lao Tzu!"

The old men secretly glanced at each other, and then bowed down one after another: "My subordinates must obey the decree of the sect master!"

After Yang Ziyun went out, she found the black-faced boy Xiaosi, and as soon as they met, she took Xiaosi's clothes and said viciously: "Say! Who do you want to be now?"

Xiao Si swallowed his saliva and said with a bitter face: "Miss, do you want me to betray the lord?"

Yang Ziyun nodded coldly.

Xiao Si raised a bitter gourd face and asked, "If I don't agree, what will Miss do with me?"

Yang Ziyun patted Xiao Si's shoulder and said gently: "Don't worry! After all, they are brothers who grew up together, I'm not so ruthless, I won't kill you, at most, I will break your three legs!"

"Plus you know so many secrets about me, why do you have to turn you into an idiot before I can rest assured?"

"I ...... I ......" Xiao Si's legs were clamped, and he said with a crying voice: "That...... Then I'll follow Miss!"

When Yang Ziyun heard this, she laughed happily, hugged Xiao Si's neck and said affectionately: "That's right! Follow me, you will have a future!"

"Come, this bottle of elixir sister will reward you! take it back and eat it slowly, I still have it after eating!"

Xiao Si hurriedly took it and asked happily: "This is the mysterious man's elixir?

Yang Ziyun glanced at him and said, "Of course, why am I lying to you?"

As long as he is a Jianghu person, there is no one who does not pursue strength, not to mention that Xiaosi is still a young man. Now that I have this precious elixir, I am naturally happy in my heart! The betrayal of the lord that I had just given birth to soon disappeared completely, and besides, it is normal for the two of them to have a little temper, where can it be regarded as betrayal?

Yang Ziyun saw that the little four treasures put the jade bottle into her pocket, so she instructed again: "This jade bottle is specially made, specially used to store the elixir, and the runes on it can effectively prevent the loss of the medicinal power of the elixir." ”

"But you are not a cultivator yet, you don't have spiritual power on your body, if this thing has no spiritual energy supply, it can only exist in the outside world for a few days, and after a few days, the spiritual power in the rune is consumed, not only the jade bottle will decompose, but even the elixir inside will turn into ashes. ”

"So you have to eat it as soon as possible, digest it as soon as possible!

"I see! No wonder the pills I got back then turned into dust inexplicably, so I thought that God wouldn't let me have this blessing!"

Kong Ke walked over with a sudden face.

Yang Ziyun glanced at him, then snorted coldly and turned his head.

Kong Ke walked over with a smile and asked, "Miss, you see that even the fourth child has it, what about my share?"

Yang Ziyun glanced at him and said, "Who are you?

Kong Ke was not annoyed, but said with a lonely expression: "Alas...... That little girl back then has grown up now, and she doesn't even recognize her master!

So saying, he turned around and was about to leave.