"Bang!"

The kitchen knife in Mrs. Yang's hand fell to the ground and was pressed to the ground by two people with wooden sticks.

"Mother!"

Yang Long rushed over, pushed the two people away vigorously, protected Mrs. Yang in his arms, and said angrily to Yang Da: "What is coming at me!" ”

Duan Zeyang tugged on to Man Liuli tightly, not letting her be impulsive, "There is no sandpiper and clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman, the root of the fault between the two families needs to be reconciled by themselves."

Only when they reconcile can we really solve this matter, otherwise there will be a second Yang Da and a third Yang Da......"

Man Liuli looked stunned, in this world, no Son of Heaven has committed the same crime as the people.

Mrs. Yang whined and shouted in Yang Long's arms, and she didn't listen to words.

Everyone listened to Yang Da again: "Do you think that the heavenly curse and heavenly punishment we have received is not light enough, and let us bear the pain of bereavement!" ”

"Bereavement?" The cold light in Yang Long's eyes hit Yang Da, making Yang Da couldn't help but tremble.

Yang Long said: "When you forced my father away, did you think that I would suffer the pain of bereavement? When you bullied Yun'er five times, did you think about me again! ”

"You are the ones who have done your own wrongs, and you deserve it." Yang Da snorted coldly and disapprovingly, "If it weren't for your ancestors holding us hostage to this place, how would we be without people and ghosts today!" ”

Yang Long: "Talent is divided into five directions, it is the ancestors who have nowhere to go and are in trouble, and it happened that I met the ancestors of the Yang family at this time. It was my Yang ancestor who saved you! ”

Yang Da: "Don't talk about it here!" ”

Yang Long: "Am I a fool? Oh, where do these houses come from, where do these fruit forests come from, and where do we get what we eat! ”

Yang Da couldn't refute for a while, and he was furious: "It must be your ancestors who persecuted us!" The things you are talking about, the project is huge, how can we be willing to do it! ”

"Yang Da!"

"That's it!" Yang Da couldn't bear it anymore, "Now that all people's lives are on you, you have to give us an explanation no matter what today!" ”

Yang Long raised his eyes and looked around at everyone, their hateful faces were unobstructed, and the cold light of indifference forced him to the darkest place in his heart, impervious to light.

"Mother, Long'er will help you back." Yang Long gently helped Mrs. Yang up.

Mrs. Yang tightly grasped the corner of Yang Long's clothes and did not let go, and said something hesitantly, Yang Long could understand, Yang Long's eyes were soft, but Mrs. Yang's eyes were red.

Yang Long said softly to Mrs. Yang: "Mother, don't worry, it'll be fine, the matter will be over soon, and we will wait for Daddy to come back together." ”

Mrs. Yang shook her head vigorously with red eyes, and Yang Long said again: "Yun'er is about to wake up, if she wakes up and can't see anyone, she will cry, you go to accompany her first." ”

Yang Long slowly helped Mrs. Yang into the house, and after a while, he walked out alone.

When passing by the dagger on the ground, he bent down and picked it up, held it tightly in his hand, and walked towards Yang Da and them.

Yang ...... Dragon. Yang Da saw that the situation was wrong, "What are you going to do, you can think about your situation today." ”

Yang Long ignored him, but saluted respectfully to Jian Fanzhen and them in the distance.

His expression was very solemn: "I know that this request is a bit excessive, but it is about my mother, and I must ask for it." ”

Man Liuli seemed to know what Yang Longhui was asking for.

I heard Yang Long say again: "I know the meaning of obsidian to you, but since my mother wore it, the whole person has improved a lot."

So please give the obsidian to my mother, I have fulfilled my wish before my death, Yang Long is here to thank you in advance. ”

In the distance, they didn't answer, at this time they didn't care about Hei Yaoshi, but the desire that Yang Long just said.

Yang Long saw that they acquiesced, so he saluted again, "The kindness of everyone, Yang Long will not forget each other."

Afterwards, I hope that you will throw me to the sacrificial slope, and Yang Long's sin should be with those dead souls, and he will not be able to live forever for the use of the mountain gods. ”

"Yang Long, don't ramble on that anymore!" Yang Da became more and more impatient, "Your ancestors harmed us, and now you harm us again......"

"Yang Long will pay for his crime with death today." Yang Long suddenly interrupted Yang Da and shouted loudly.

"Young Master Yang......" Man Yeqing exclaimed in surprise.

Man Liuli suddenly turned around and ran towards the forest, there are too many things to change with the power of one person, but you can choose to watch or escape.

Yang Long: "But before you confess, you have to promise me two things. But if you do not agree, I will die with you today. ”

"Okay, you say." Yang Long committed suicide, which is what Yang Da thinks is the best outcome.

"After I die, you must no longer disturb my family, and when my father returns, you must not persecute him again.

If you want to get out of this mountain in the future, find someone to come out of it yourself, and you are not allowed to come to my house again. If you can't do these things, I will come back and send you to hell one by one. ”

"Okay." Yang Da led the people to put down the stick in his hand, "We will follow what you say." ”

Yang Long took a deep breath of air and slowly raised the dagger, he was reluctant, and turned his head to look at the home behind him.

He seemed to see the scene of their family of four frolicking in the spring scene, and he seemed to see the picture of Xiao Yangyun grabbing his sleeve to hug him.

He saw his father's back on his knees, unable to move, as the sun set farther and farther away......

"Young Master Yang!" Man Yeqing shouted.

Yang Long fell in a pool of blood, he was still looking in the direction of his home.