Li Xiang was quite helpless, to be honest, he didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Zixiong at all, at the beginning, knowing that Yang Zixiong's son ambushed him, looking at Yang Zixiong's face, he didn't exert a ruthless hand, but who would have thought that someone deliberately made a big fuss about this matter, and the two ended up incompatible.

Right now, the misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, and this time, Yang Zixiong must hate him to the core, and he can't explain it clearly if he wants to.

"Do you really want to kill me so much?" Li Xiang squinted his eyes, took out a cigarette and lit it, Yang Sinian sat aside, now, she is a pregnant woman and is a key protection object.

The loud noise alarmed Yang Fengfeng and Su Susu outside, and the second daughter rushed in, pulled away the noisy crowd, looked around for a while, and found Yang Sinian, Yang Fengfeng was overjoyed, ran over, and shouted: "Sister, are you okay?" Great, sister, scared me to death." Crying and throwing herself into Yang Sinian's arms.

Su Susu also walked over and asked with concern, "Sinian, are you okay?"

Yang Sinian smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine, thank you for your worries, Fengfeng, you're not too young, why do you cry when you encounter something?

Maybe it's because of having a child, Yang misses mother's love, speaks softly, is very gentle, pats Yang Fengfeng's face, and a bright smile appears on her face, indicating that she is fine.

Yang Fengfeng saw that Yang Sinian was fine, her heart was settled, she felt Yang Sinian's tenderness, her eyes were red, and she said: "Sister, you don't know how worried I am about you, afraid that something will happen to you, afraid that something will happen to the baby in your belly, these days, I can't eat or sleep well, you have to promise me not to leave us in the future." ”

"Oh, Li Xiang, do you have a child?" Yang Zixiong on the side laughed out loud after hearing Yang Fengfeng's words, and said coldly, "Interesting, interesting, really interesting, then you have to protect your child, kill my child, hum, I won't let your child have a good time." His eyes were cold, and he swept Yang Sinian's stomach, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a cold and piercing smile, and his eyes were so sharp that people felt a chill rise in their hearts.

Li Xiang was cold, Yang Zixiong's words touched his bottom line, and said coldly: "Yang Zixiong, you dare to touch half of my child's hair, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, don't think I don't know, you still have a daughter outside, try it and see if I can find your daughter." "It's really angry, before the child is born, Yang Zixiong will come to threaten, is it tolerable or unbearable, Yang Zixiong really dares to do anything to his child, he will go crazy, he will lose his mind, and he will definitely take revenge on Yang Zixiong at all costs.

"Haha, hahaha!!" Yang Zixiong laughed a few times, his fists clenched and gurgled, and the green tendons on his forehead kept beating, Li Xiang was too arrogant, killing his son, and beating his daughter again, his eyes were full of murder, and the true qi of the dantian spread all over the body one after another, forming a manic power.

Hold on! Hold back!!

Yang Zixiong reasoned and told him that at present, it is not the time to tear his face with Li Xiang, he has not yet reached that step, and he really wants to think of the conflict with Li, he may not take much advantage, but he is angry, burning his reason little by little, his eyes are covered with bloodshots, and his face is twisted together, looking hideous and terrifying.

Yang Sinian said: "Uncle, no matter what, we have to be calm. If Li Xiang really killed your son, then it is reasonable for you to seek revenge on him. But if Li Xiang didn't kill your son, but someone was secretly framing Li Xiang, then wouldn't you make the people behind the scenes happy if you killed Li Xiang? Let the real murderer go unpunished?

"Shut up!" Yang Zixiong said coldly, "I'm not your uncle, and you're not from the Yang family, so you're not qualified to call me uncle." ”

"What are you, why are you scolding my sister. Yang Fengfeng was furious and said coldly, "I don't want to admit that I am a member of the Yang family, what, is the Yang family very noble? In my opinion, it is just a nest of snakes and rats, what's the big deal?"

"Fengfeng, don't do this!" Yang Sinian shook her head, she really didn't want to have any conflict with the Yang family, whether she and Yang Fengfeng admit it or not, what flows in their bodies is always the blood of the Yang family, and they are really enemies of the Yang family, but they are afraid that their mother will not be at peace.

"Missing, Feng Feng is right. Li Xiang took a puff of cigarette, flicked the cigarette ash, and a puff of smoke slowly came out, and said coldly, "Any family concept is ridiculous nonsense." Yang Zixiong, you have the ability to rush at me, I really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you. If it weren't for the woman who took care of our brothers back then, you would have been arrogant here and humiliated me. His eyes were cold, and he was no longer polite to Yang Zixiong.

"But you die!" Yang Zixiong was furious, a punch was punched, the fist shadow overlapped, the fist strength was soft and domineering, the fist was halfway through, and thirteen punches were instantly attacked, and one punch was superimposed on one fist, and in the end, it formed an overwhelming force.

I didn't expect that a few years later, Yang Zixiong's martial arts cultivation would improve to this point.

Li Xiang was seriously injured, forcibly operated the "innocent body", so that his meridians were overwhelmed, and he already had a burning feeling, seeing that Yang Zixiong's fist was domineering, he did not go to the hard connection, according to the "soft" word of "Tai Chi Shengong", with a skillful strength, he supported Yang Zixiong's domineering fist strength, guided slightly, and "bang" directly led Yang Zixiong's fist strength to the side.

The difference between the cultivation and strength of the two is too far, Yang Zixiong is just a cultivation of the foundation realm, and Li Xiang is already a cultivator of the Tianlong realm, even if Li Xiang is seriously injured, Yang Zixiong is not Li Xiang's opponent.

"What, when our brother is dead?" The white tiger's eyes widened, seeing that Li Xiang was seriously injured, he was afraid that Li Xiang would make the injury worse if he did it again, and he dodged and arrived in front of Li Xiang.

Yang Zixiong was shocked, as if he didn't expect that the Zeus mercenaries, who had not been taken seriously by him in the past, actually had this martial arts cultivation and strength, retreated, took the opportunity to attack, the fist technique was cold and strange, and the strength was incomparably domineering.

The white tiger shouted, he didn't have as much thought as Yang Zixiong, his moves were wide open and closed, and he overcame the opposite, and his Dao strength was extremely domineering, although his cultivation was half of Yang Zixiong's, his comprehensive strength was not lower than Yang Zixiong's.

You must know that what White Tiger cultivates is a long-lost ancient martial arts, his cultivation time is still short, and he does not have as many adventures as Li Xiang, and he can't cultivate martial arts to the peak in a short period of time, but his foundation is very solid, every move and style, all of them are rigid strength, step by step, but suppress Yang Zixiong's offensive in the local area.

However, if the White Tiger wants to win against Yang Zixiong, it is impossible, after all, Yang Zixiong's cultivation and strength are higher than him, and if he really wants to fight a decisive battle, it will also end up being a lose-lose situation.

Several women have begun to cultivate, He Shuya is beside the guidance, their cultivation is also a thousand miles a day, the progress is rapid, naturally, the vision and vision are also rising, seeing that the strength of the white tiger and Yang Zixiong is between the two and the middle, and there is no victory or defeat within a hundred moves.

Su Susu asked worriedly, "Li Xiang, will there be anything wrong with the White Tiger?"

"No, the strength of the White Tiger is not lower than Yang Zixiong, and in a short period of time, Yang Zixiong can't help the White Tiger. Li Xiang smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew into the ashtray accurately.

"Damn. Yang Zixiong couldn't fight the white tiger for a long time, he was furious, gathered all his strength, pushed out with both fists, and countless fists were condensed together, forming a very terrifying force.

"You think I'm afraid of you!!" Baihu shouted angrily, took a deep breath, pushed out his palms flatly, and the incomparable palm power was condensed in the palm, and Yang Zixiong's fist touched it, "boom" loud sound, both of them retreated in unison, Baihu's body shook a few times, after all, his cultivation was not as good as Yang Zixiong, his strength was slightly lost, he felt that his breath was messy, his qi and blood rolled for a while, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with traces of blood.

Yang Zixiong held back the tumbling blood and laughter, laughed, and was about to attack again, when a flower appeared in front of him, a figure appeared silently, with a wave of his sleeves, giving birth to a strange force, Yang Zixiong screamed "ah", and the person was directly knocked out.

"Chairman ......" A group of security guards and bodyguards saw that Yang Zixiong had an accident, and surrounded them together, several people helped Yang Zixiong up, and several others were about to make a move, Yang Zixiong shouted: "No one is allowed to shoot!"

This person's strength is too terrifying, just by waving his sleeves, he has so much strength that even he can't resist it, and these security guards and bodyguards are even less of that woman's opponent.

After hearing Yang Zixiong's words, the security guards and bodyguards who were about to make a move withdrew their hands in unison, retreated to Yang Zixiong's side, and cautiously looked at He Shuya, who suddenly appeared.

Yang Zixiong gasped again and again, calmed himself down, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Who am I, you have no right to know, don't want to die, get out. He Shuya said with a rare fire.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go. Yang Zi's ambition was palpitating, he was suppressed by He Shuya's strength, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and with the support of everyone, he was about to leave here.

"Wait. He Shuya stopped Yang Zixiong and the others.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Zixiong looked at He Shuya with a little fear and asked.

He Shuya said: "Remember, if you dare to hurt a single hair, I will let you not survive, you can't die." His eyes widened, as if there was an invisible force, and before Yang Zixiong could react to what was going on, he was thrown on the thick wall. (To be continued.) )