There are many things in a person's life that are difficult to let go, the love thread that wants to be cut constantly, the brotherhood that takes care of each other, the family affection that blood is thicker than water...

These three things are probably the most difficult to give up in the world.

It is said that there is no family affection in a wealthy family, but people are not grass and trees, how can they be truly ruthless?

Even if he Duan Yanguo is ruthless and unrighteous, Duan Yunyang still can't bear it, one is because of the family affection that blood is thicker than water, and one is because Duan Yanguo is his uncle Duan Yunyang...

He was the brother of his father's mother.

So he, Duan Yunyang, couldn't bear to attack Duan Yanguo, he knew that if he returned to the Duan family with Mei Lao with the power of thunder, then Duan Yanguo's life would be ruined, so he was waiting, waiting for Duan Yanguo to come to his senses...

But what he tolerated again and again was Duan Yanguo's inhumane madness.

Duan Yunyang was in a clear mood at the moment, if he was indecisive, then he would be greeted next by even more crazy killings.

Therefore, even if he couldn't bear it anymore, he had to return to the Duan family with a thunderous momentum.

After hearing Duan Yunyang's words, Mei Lao slowly showed a relieved smile on his face: "Yunyang, you have to remember that you are now the head of the family, not the young master of the Duan family, and you must not be indecisive and drag mud and water in case of trouble..."

"The history written in blood tells us that all emperors, you can use the policy of Huairou and the means of winning over to have a good relationship with the people around you, but you must not have the slightest unbearability, and you must use the power of thunder to strangle all dangers in the cradle, so that you can stabilize your own country and be permanently invincible, do you understand?" Mei Lao looked at Duan Yunyang and said heavily.

Duan Yunyang's face was full of bitterness, he was in a wealthy family, how could he not understand that what Mei Lao said was completely for his good, but people are different, some people can do anything in order to achieve their goals, but some people have been unbearable because of some kind of fetters...

Obviously, Duan Yunyang is the latter, family affection is his fetters, and he can't do anything like others to achieve his goals, and he doesn't hesitate to make a move.

"Old Mei, I know..."Duan Yunyang took a deep breath.

"You go into the house, contact your aunt, and ask her to gather everyone in the Duan family to go to the Duan family's old house..."

"Well..."

Duan Yunyang nodded, and directly turned around with Liu Yiyi and walked like inside the house.

Seeing Duan Yunyang and Liu Yiyi walking into the house, Mei Lao's eyes, which were still soft just now, instantly became fierce, and a cold killing intent immediately shot out of his eyes, and then the whole figure flashed and rushed directly into the crowd.

It's like a tiger entering a flock, and the moves are extremely ruthless, not to mention, and the moves are deadly.

"Whoosh..."

I saw that Mei Lao's left hand was in the shape of a snake's head, as if a poisonous snake was attacking, and he poked it above the throat of the person on the left with a whoosh.

The snake fist is mainly soft, with a flexible posture, requiring the force to be angry before the formation is not released, but not before the formation of the object, it must be a thunderous blow...

"Click..."

The sound of a broken bone immediately sounded, and the person who was poked by Mei Lao with a snake-shaped fist didn't even snort, and was directly as soft as mud on the ground.

After killing this person, Mei Lao's legs exerted force, kicked on the spot, and the whole person bounced out directly...

"Bang..."

A muffled sound came out, and after Mei Lao landed on the ground, he bounced up again, and his left hand suddenly opened, as if he was slapping a watermelon, and slapped directly at the head of one of them.

"Smack..."

A muffled sound came out, and the terrifying power directly smashed the person's head, and blood rose to the sky again.

And in the woods on the outskirts of Jiangnan City, the white-clothed dragon master is a wolf to the extreme, Qingfeng's moves are fatal, and his moves are tricky and ruthless, he can't fight Qingfeng at all, so that he can only be like a lost dog, can only be chased and beaten by Qingfeng...

Anger, the heart of this white-clothed dragon master was full of unspeakable anger, but there was nothing to be done.

"Qingfeng, it's been so long, have you chased enough?" The white-clothed Dragon Lord said angrily: "There is a kind of you put away your seven-star dragon abyss and fight me hand-to-hand..."

"Hand-to-hand combat?" Qingfeng sneered: "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, I don't have to fight with you hand-to-hand if I have a weapon, fight brute force..."

"You ......"

"Hmm..."

The Seven Star Dragon Yuan once again struck towards the white-clothed Dragon Lord like lightning.

Seeing this terrifying sword, the white-clothed dragon master swallowed the words directly back into his stomach and hurriedly dodged.

"Whoosh..."

Although the white-clothed dragon master dodged very quickly, the sharp sword wind still left a slight wound in front of him.

"Qingfeng, you are still the sword master, and you don't even have the courage to fight hand-to-hand combat, I really feel sorry for you, and I feel sorry for all the sword masters..."

After hearing this, Qingfeng's face changed suddenly, and his footsteps stopped slightly...

"Although I know that you are provoking me, but I have to admit that you have successfully provoked me, the name of the sword master cannot be desecrated, what if I fight you hand-to-hand today..."

At this moment, Qingfeng also wanted to see why this white-clothed dragon master was so arrogant, why did he think that he couldn't help him without the seven-star dragon yuan...

Seeing Qingfeng inserting the Seven Star Dragon Yuan on the ground, this white-clothed dragon master rushed directly towards Qingfeng, as if he was equipped with an accelerator, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Qingfeng.

Turning his hand into a knife, he slashed directly towards the breeze.

This hand knife, not to mention the white-clothed dragon lord with the help of the power of running, and the whole person also entered the state of human and knife integration, the hand knife was cut out, and the surrounding air was immediately split...

The fierce sword wind immediately swept towards the breeze.

If you don't make a move, it's just a fatal move.

In the face of the fierce and terrifying hand knife, Qingfeng's face did not have any fear, not even a trace of waves, and he did not have any intention of dodging...

"Whoosh..."

The sharp hand knife cut through the resistance of the air, but the breath of death came directly in front of Qingfeng.

And at this time, the breeze moved, stepping on the gossip, like a spinning top, and in a flash, he arrived behind this dragon master, and at the same time, his right fist was clenched, and he smashed it towards the back of this white-clothed dragon master.

The terrifying power directly brought a gust of wind.

For a while, the white-clothed dragon master was covered with sweat and hairs.

Hurriedly turned around, clasping his hands in front of his chest.

"Bang..."

Qingfeng's iron fist, which was like a cannonball, slammed directly into the opponent's palm, making a muffled sound...

The terrifying power made the figure of the white-clothed dragon master immediately take a few steps backwards before stabilizing his figure.

With the help of the soft moonlight, it can be clearly seen that there are footprints under the retreating route of the white-clothed dragon master.

The white-clothed dragon master was extremely solemn in his heart for a while, he had long known that Qingfeng was very powerful, but he didn't expect Qingfeng to be so powerful.

"Well, hand-to-hand combat, do you think you can beat me?"

"Gossip, you're really proficient in a lot..."

"What I'm involved in is not at all what you can imagine..."Qingfeng snorted coldly: "Today next year is your sacrifice day..."

"Qingfeng, although you are very strong, do you think it is possible to kill me?"

When the words fell, the white-clothed dragon master kicked on the spot, and the whole person was like a cheetah, and he arrived in front of Qingfeng with a swish, and his right fist smashed directly towards Qingfeng like a heavy hammer.

In the face of a powerful punch, Qingfeng didn't dodge in any way, and directly swung his fist to meet it...

"Bang..."

The two fists collided, making a loud muffled sound, like two trains on the road at high speed colliding, consuming each other, resisting the strong impact...

"Smack..."

The next moment, the two separated, Qingfeng took two steps back, while the white-clothed dragon master took four steps back.

From this point of view, the high and low have been seen.

Although the height can already be seen, Qingfeng's face is extremely heavy, and with the hard punch just now, Qingfeng immediately felt the horror of the other party.

The heaviness in the heart of the white-clothed dragon master also increased a point, and he found that the breeze was far more terrifying than he thought.

If he really fights to the death, then although Qingfeng will be injured, he will definitely be able to kill him, and he will not be able to kill Qingfeng.

"Breeze, let's come again..."

When the words fell, the white-clothed dragon master flew towards the breeze again, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sharp arrow that was shot out, and went directly towards the breeze...

After seeing this scene, Qingfeng hurriedly raised his right foot and stomped down to the ground.

"Bang..."

As soon as the footsteps fell, a footprint appeared on the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble.

And the figure of the white-clothed dragon master also stopped slightly at this moment.

Just when the figure of the white-clothed dragon lord stagnated slightly, the breeze moved, and with a kick on the spot, the whole person immediately roared towards the white-clothed dragon lord.

"Bang..."

The bodies of the two collided directly, and then they quickly retreated, and then attacked each other again.

For a while, the two of them were completely like two towering mountains colliding with each other, and the muffled sound was endless...

"Hmm..."

The figures of the two separated again, each other's breathing became slightly short, if this white-clothed dragon master did not wear a mask, in this soft moonlight, he must be able to clearly see that his face has begun to whiten, and it is also full of sweat...

"Whoosh..."

The breeze was like a falling meteor in the sky, and it swept towards the white-clothed dragon master, and his right hand turned into a claw, as if he was probing for something, and grabbed it towards the opponent's throat with lightning speed.

Facing Qingfeng's terrifying grasp, the white-clothed dragon master hurriedly flashed sideways...

"Smack..."

Although he dodged the fatal blow, Qingfeng's right claw grabbed directly on the opponent's shoulder.

"Poof..."

Qingfeng's right claw, like a rigid claw, directly grabbed a piece of flesh and blood on the other party's shoulder...

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