Chapter 610: A True Strongman
readx; As night falls, the international metropolis of Beijing is rendered beautifully under the colorful neon, less than a week before the general election, and now the major news in China, there is no doubt that the most discussed is the candidate for the new leader, a few days ago, the representatives of the provincial and municipal officials and the people's representatives have gathered in the capital, and the preliminary work of the election meeting is in full swing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Correspondingly, the Ministry of Public Security issued a document that during the general election, the capital pays attention to stability and does not allow any discordant things to happen, and many nightclubs, clubs, etc., which are most likely to cause trouble, have become the focus of the police, and the streets and alleys are full of patrolling police, all for the sake of harmony.
Of course, ordinary people do not feel the turmoil at the top, and the various methods displayed by the major forces in order to obtain sufficient benefits in the general election. The entire people of the capital and the Chinese people were still filled with the solemn atmosphere of welcoming the general election.
At this time, with the Tong family manor as the center, the army had blocked it within a radius of five kilometers, and the 100,000 children of the Han family in the Beijing Military Region were isolated from the entire capital under the authorization of the military department.
The night was as dark as ink, and the surroundings of the Tong family manor fell into a deathly silence, except for the faint lights looming in the manor, the dull silence gave people a feeling of suffocation, as if a storm was coming, and the calm before the storm was always frightening and unsettling.
On the road leading to the manor, a bright headlight flashed in the darkness, like a ghost fire, from far and near, under the leadership of the head car, neatly parked in a row thousands of kilometers away from the Tongjia Manor, judging from the number of lights, this convoy has hundreds of vehicles.
Hundreds of car lights shone on the Tong Family Manor, illuminating the open space between the Tong Family Manor and the convoy as bright as day.
Then, a group of people who were black and pressed got out of the car, tall, short, fat and thin, men and women, nearly 500 people stood together, and that kind of formation was particularly shocking on such a night.
In the crowd, Yang Yifeng held the unicorn golden knife in his hand, his delicate face had a deep and murderous color, and a pair of deep and bright eyes looked directly at the gate of Tong's house, and he was silent for a long time.
On his left and right, they are Purple and Black Shuangjiao, Feixue, Ximen Wuya, Long Yue, and Long Ling'er. And behind him, the ten guards of the hidden gate gathered, and the thirteen Taibao except for the dead iron leopard, the rest of the people appeared here.
On their left side, there are several elders of the Ximen family and the elite of the family, and the Ximen Qingyu, who is dressed in a gray robe, has now been elected as the head of the family, and at this moment he has also come to the capital with the disciples of the sect.
On the right side of Yang Yifeng and the others, led by six spirited old men, the five elders of the Hidden Sect and the old man of the Hidden Sect, the master of the Hidden Sect, and behind them were three hundred disciples of the Hidden Sect.
The powerful lineup is all a formation gathered by ancient martial arts masters, this is already the strongest force that Yang Yifeng has, and wherever this force is placed, it is a huge force that no one dares to despise. But at this time, there was no sense of relaxation on everyone's faces, and some were just dignified and serious.
With a bang, the gate of the Tong family's manor opened from both sides, and a team of Tong family's bodyguards dressed in uniform swarmed out, neatly separated on both sides, to make way for a road.
Then, Ye Fuyun's face sank like water, accompanied by Ye Yang and Ye Yao, followed by a group of Ye family members, strode to the front, and the people and horses of the two sides confronted each other under the night sky.
"What a Yang Yifeng, is this your entire lineup?" Ye Fuyun's loud voice clearly spread for thousands of meters, not at all like the aura that an old man should have.
"Ye Lao, everything will end tonight, at this time, don't hide it, let your undead warriors come out." Yang Yifeng shouted loudly.
"Hmph, Tong Baichuan didn't show up, could it be that he wanted to sneak attack my Ye family behind his back." Ye Fuyun glanced around the crowd, didn't find anyone he wanted to see, and snorted in a deep voice.
Hahaha, a loud laugh came from the darkness, and then in the darkness on the left side of both sides, six old men walked out, led by Tong Baichuan and his wife.
"Old man Ye, since you want to see me so much, how can I let you down." Tong Lao smiled and looked at Ye Fuyun with a playful look in his eyes.
"You are really cunning enough, you faked your death to deceive everyone, and you must be very proud of yourself hiding in the dark and watching me and Brother Shangguan kill each other." Ye Fuyun's face was gloomy, and his tone was full of anger.
"This is called a soldier who is not tired of cheating, although you obviously know that my death is very strange, and even guessed that I just want you to fight each other to break the net, but you can only follow my move, I am not as good as you when it comes to playing conspiracy, and I am not even as good as the old ghost of Shangguan Yun, but compared to playing yang conspiracy, I Tong Baichuan asked myself not to lose to anyone, I just fancy your ambition and desire, how about it, at this time, are you still dying?"
Ye Fuyun sneered and glared at Old Man Tong angrily: "Although my strength has been greatly damaged in fighting with the Shangguan family, it is too early to say who will kill the deer." ”
"Hehe, Old Man Ye really thinks that with an immortal warrior, he will be invincible in the world, and he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, Brother Yang, you can let him see the power of the real strong." A disdainful laugh sounded again, and several people came out of the darkness on the right again, and it was a drunkard with a bohemian face who spoke.
Yang Yifeng's eyes lit up, he glanced at his father Yang Yong and the drunkard couple, and finally his eyes fell on the face of his aunt and grandmother Shenni.
Shenni glanced at a hint of relief in his eyes, nodded and smiled gently: "Yifeng, I don't see you for a long time, your child is making rapid progress, it is really a talent from the country, and my aunt is very pleased to see your achievements today." ”
Yang Yifeng touched his head embarrassedly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud when he was praised by his elders, seeing that his father was just smiling and silent, his eyes turned to Ye Fuyun and said: "Old Ye, today I don't want to be bloody, hand over the research results of those immortal warriors and the Ye family, you Ye family and I will not embarrass them." ”
"Hmph, don't be ashamed, since you want to do it with my Ye family, then let's fight to the death, my Ye family has no greed for life and fear of death." Ye Fuyun snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a group of people poured out of the gate behind the Ye family again, and quickly surrounded everyone in the Ye family, all of them looked indifferent, and there was only killing intent in their empty eyes, without any emotion.
"Since you want to fight, then fight." After Yang Yifeng finished speaking, his body shot out like an arrow from the string, and he appeared in front of the Tong family camp in a flash of lightning, and the falling body flipped in a volley, and the unicorn golden knife with a bewitching and dazzling golden mang, slashed in the air, the golden mang, and slashed at the nearest three undead warriors.
Burst! The golden mang flashed away, and the red blood rushed into the air, and the three undead warriors didn't even have a chance to react, so they were cut in two by this knife.
Without stopping at all, Yang Yifeng's golden knife swung again, the golden sword flashed, and with a popping sound, the heads of the three undead warriors flew into the air.
This hand was decisive and ruthless, and the undead warrior who had lost his head no longer had the ability to dominate his limbs, and his stump twitched on the ground for a moment, and there was no movement.
The scene calmed down again, Yang Yifeng's strong and ruthless shots, and his ruthless methods made the Ye family moved, and even Ye Fuyun's face became solemn. At this time, he regretted returning the Qilin Golden Knife to Yang Yifeng.
"Hahaha, happy, Old Man Ye, do you know what a real strong man is?"
The drunkard laughed, and his figure appeared next to Yang Yifeng like a ghost, and the wine bottle in his hand unceremoniously smashed on the head of an undead warrior, and a violent punch burst out, and the brains of the two undead warriors burst out, like a smashed watermelon, and blood splattered everywhere.
Ye Fuyun's face changed, the Ye family was dumbfounded, comparable to an innate master, an undead warrior with an immortal body was so vulnerable, five were killed in the blink of an eye, this strong shock made them unable to maintain their composure anymore.
"Ye Fuyun, although your immortal warriors are comparable to innate masters, they are only invulnerable in terms of physical strength, and they are invincible to all poisons, and in front of the powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm, they are still not enough." After the old man laughed, he laughed teasingly.
"Bastard, if you want me to die, you have to bury me too." Ye Fuyun's face gradually became hideous, he roared angrily, and said loudly: "Kill me!" ”
With Ye Fuyun's order, all the undead warriors burst out with an icy murderous aura and pounced on Yang Yifeng and the drunkard.
"Lao Yang, compare to see who killed more, last time I tried to pretend to be dead, I didn't kill it." Old Man Tong jumped up and shouted at Yang Yong in the distance.
"Hehe, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so why not play with you old guy." Yang Yong's eyes flashed, and his figure flashed into the melee, laughing loudly.