Chapter 182: Kill, Kill, Kill One
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Yang Qian's brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked at Ling Feiyan in surprise and confusion. What did she ask him to help him do? Yang Qian thought about it for a long time, but he was still confused.
He and Ling Feiyan had only come into contact for the first time, how could Ling Feiyan ask him to help, how could it have anything to do with him?
Yang Qian opened his mouth and was about to say something, when suddenly, a few leaves fell on the top of his head, Yang Qian instinctively looked up, but saw a white dove fluttering and flapping its wings and flying straight towards him.
"Where did the pigeons come from?" Yang Qian's right hand was raised, and he grabbed the white pigeon.
When I looked down, I saw a small letter box clutched by the white dove's little feet.
It turned out to be a carrier pigeon.
"Whose faith is it?" After Yang Qian hesitated slightly, he carefully took off the letter tube and threw the carrier pigeon out with a light throw.
The white dove flapped its wings, and with a few pops, it disappeared into the sky.
When the white pigeon flew away, he looked at the letter box in his hand, and slowly opened it and took out the letter in it.
For some reason, when Yang Qian was about to unfold the letter, a bad premonition arose in your heart for some reason.
It was a very bad feeling, as if something was about to happen.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian let out a long breath, and Fang carefully and slowly unfolded the letter.
However, when the words on the letter came into view, Yang Qian's body couldn't help but shook, and his face instantly lost his blood.
"If you want to save the Yang family, you will obediently take Yang Ying back to the Yang family within three days. I'm looking forward to meeting you, the genius of the Yang family. ”
The payment is very simple, with only a simple Qin character.
"Bastard!" Yang Qian's body was trembling, and his voice was trembling.
He didn't expect that the Qin family would threaten the entire Yang family for the sake of Yang Ying!
Why did they hold on to Yang Ying?
Is it just for the sake of the family's face?
Although Yang Qian's heart was confused, at this moment, his heart was completely occupied by anger, and he didn't care about the reason for it at all.
A cold light flashed in Yang Qian's two deep eyes, and the cold killing intent instantly spread around Yang Qian, and in an instant, the air around him seemed to be a little colder.
Feeling Yang Qian's cold killing intent, Ling Feiyan suddenly felt like he was trapped in an ice cellar.
Shudder!
Yang Qian's body trembled with anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and his bones gurgled.
"Humph!"
Yang Qian snorted, and suddenly a circle of flames rose from his palm.
With a pop, the letter instantly turned to ashes.
The flames were extinguished, and Yang Qian rose up, turning into a streamer of light and speeding towards the direction of Changlong City.
"Hey, what's going on?" Ling Feiyan was taken aback by Yang Qian's sudden change, especially when she saw Yang Qian's eyes that seemed to be able to kill, Ling Feiyan's soul couldn't help but tremble.
Yang Qian ignored Ling Feiyan.
And Ling Feiyan already knew from the change in Yang Qian's expression that something bad must have happened.
Not long after Yang Qian left, Ling Feiyan followed closely with almost no hesitation.
……
On this day, the hour passed.
A team of men and horses galloped from outside Changlong City.
From a distance, there are as many as two hundred.
The horses galloped, stepping on heavy smoke and dust, and the earth seemed to tremble.
A luxurious carriage was clustered in the center, and presumably, the person sitting in the carriage must be a noble person.
However, as they approached the city, the team had no intention of stopping.
"Get out of here!"
The rushing men and horses shouted loudly, directly crashed into the guards and broke into Changlong City.
After entering the city, the speed was still unabated, and the people were scared to avoid it. Of course, there are also people who don't have time to dodge, and they are directly trampled by the galloping war horse......
Eventually, the team stopped in front of Yang's house.
"You, you...... Who is it? "The subordinates of the Yang family guarding the door saw that everyone was riding horses, dressed gorgeously, and most importantly, imposing. The disciple's feet were frightened, and his throat was trembling when he spoke.
The pedestrian glanced at the disciple with disdain, stepped forward directly, waved his arm, and directly slammed the disciple's fan into the wall, fainting.
After all this, a man slowly stepped out of the carriage.
The man was in his mid-fifties, of medium height, and dressed in a cream-colored robe. The fabric of the robe is naturally the finest, and in the light of the sun, it shimmers luxuriously.
As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, more than 200 sturdy people were waiting respectfully.
He glanced at the door of the Yang family lightly, then raised his right hand and made an upward gesture. Then more than 200 people who were waiting quietly on the side swarmed up and rushed directly into the Yang family.
There was only one person left beside him, a child who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.
The more than 200 people rushed into Yang's house and immediately started to move, grabbing and smashing what should be robbed.
Suddenly, the Yang family was in a mess.
Some people rushed out to stop it, but when one came out, one was fanned away and was beaten unconscious.
……
Yang Qian and Ling Feiyan landed in front of the gate of the Yang family one after another.
However, what is presented in front of you is a mess.
The door panel fell to the ground in confusion, and was trampled to pieces. Looking further in, the flowers and plants are all horizontally and vertically, and the tables, chairs and benches are crooked, and it is a mess.
Above the ground, fresh blood trails loomed.
Seeing this scene, the killing intent in Yang Qian's eyes was even stronger. A loud sword roar sounded, and a dazzling golden light flashed in the blue water dragon abyss appeared in his hand.
The wind, the wind, the sudden rise!
Yang Qian's black hair was flying, and his clothes were flying.
It's like a killing god, coming from the Nine Hells.
Murderous!
Dragging the long sword and taking a step, Yang Qian stepped into the Yang family!
Ling Feiyan on the side saw this scene and vaguely guessed something, a black light flashed in his hand, two sharp daggers were held between his hands, and he silently followed behind Yang Qian.
She wants to fight with him, side by side!
At this time, the Yang family was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.
Yang Qian carried his long sword through the corridor and headed in the direction of the reception hall.
As it gradually deepened, the guards gradually appeared on both sides of the road, and these people, all dressed gorgeously, knew at a glance that they were not from the Yang family.
Since he is not a member of the Yang family, he is the Qin family, an enemy!
The purple intent flashed in his eyes, and the killing machine burst out!
Step away, your body is like a ghost, your sword is up and down, blood is splashing, and you are harvesting wildly!
The cultivation of the Qin family disciples who were guarding outside was generally not high, and before they could react, they were directly killed by Yang Qian.
Killing all the way, screams everywhere.
Blood flowed down the blood trough of the blue water dragon abyss, like a stream.
Yang Qian's body was splashed with blood, but he didn't care at all, carrying a long sword, and approached the reception hall.
"You're finally back." When Yang Qian walked outside the hall, a middle-aged man's voice came from inside the hall.
The voice fell, and Fang saw a man walking out slowly, followed by a pale child of eleven or twelve years old beside him. It looks weird.
Yang Qian stared at the middle-aged man coldly, and angrily squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Where are my father and mother?" ”
The icy killing intent spread wantonly.
Yang Qian made no secret of his murderous intentions!