Although Yang Liguo walked slowly, his upper body was injured, but the murderous aura shrouded the surroundings like a substance, the defense line in Yang Xiong's heart was broken, and he shouted in fear, "You~Don't come here~"

"No matter how we say it, it's also a family, ~ no, you can't kill me ~"

Yang Xiong kept retreating, looking at Yang Kuduan and a few people around him for help, but Yang Kuduan and Yang Ruiliu were also afraid in their hearts, dodging Yang Xiong's gaze, "Stop them!" Yang Xiong shouted, Yang Kuduan retreated, Yang Ruiliu followed, "Ah~" Another warrior was pulled out by Yang Xiong and pushed in front of Yang Liguo and the Martial Saint Demon Clan, "Hmph~" Leaving the Martial Saint raised his knife and was about to look.

"Let them go~"

Yang Liguo crossed the gun in front of Yang Liguo, stopped the martial saint from making a move, "Let them go~"

Liwu Sheng, Lixiang'er and Shi Yong saw Yang Liguo's voice, and they all gave way, "Thank you, thank you, Second Young Master!" The two warriors were moved and cried, and thanked them again and again, "Let's go~" Yang Liguo said indifferently, the two Yang family soldiers had complicated faces and hurriedly fled.

"You guys go up~"

"Young Master ~ This~"

Yang Xiong pulled Yang Kudu and Yang Ruiliu, but the two of them looked ugly, and they froze and didn't dare to step forward, "Second ~ Second Young Master, spare me, I~ Actually, I have always respected you!" Yang Ruiliu's face changed, and he pushed away Yang Xiong, who was pulling him, and took a few steps forward to beg for mercy.

"You~" Yang Xiong trembled with anger, pointed at Yang Ruiliu and scolded: "You traitor! My mother won't spare you, and the Yang family won't spare you!", Yang Ruiliu's face was ugly, and he looked at Yang Liguo expectantly, "Second young master, please give me another chance, I will definitely swear allegiance!"

Yang Kudu saw Yang Ruiliu's actions, his eyes were shocked, his expression changed, and he also pushed Yang Xiong away from the ground, ran to Yang Liguo, and knelt down directly: "Young master, I was wrong, I offended the young master before, I deserve to die the most!"

"You guys~" Yang Xiong was alone, helpless and frightened, and was stared at by Yang Liguo, trembling all over.

A group of people from the Martial Saint looked at the two begging for mercy in front of them, frowned, everyone dispersed, surrounded the three of them, Yang Xiong trembled and looked around, Yang Kudu and Yang Ruiliu bowed their heads, and kept begging: "Young master, please give me a chance, let's do anything!"

"Liguo, you handle it yourself here, I'll go to support Ying Sheng!" Seeing that Li Wusheng was here to divide the victory and defeat, and was anxious to enter the other side of the forest to fight, he said and left quickly.

Yang Liguo heard the words of the two, his eyes showed a trace of disgust, and he raised the spear mercilessly, "Ah~", the spear slashed over the two of them, and two screams rang out.

"I used to be a part of the Yang family, and I don't want to kill them all, cutting off your arms is the punishment for repeatedly offending the demon clan!"

"If there is a next time, the head will fall to the ground!"

"Hiss~" Yang Kuduan and Yang Ruiliu's left arm was cut off, and they covered the broken arm with their right hand in pain, their faces were ugly and distorted.

"Get out!"

"Thank you~"

"Thanks, two~young master~"

The two ran in front of everyone with their heads bowed and left in embarrassment.

"Ah~"

"What do you want to do~"

Yang Liguo stepped forward slowly, getting closer and closer to Yang Xiong, making Yang Xiong keep retreating, raising his trembling arm, the knife swayed, "Boom~" Shi Yong lifted Yang Xiong who had been pasted forward and rushed towards Yang Liguo.

Ah~ Yang Xiong was kicked out, and his body was thrown forward, aiming at the spear raised by Yang Liguo. The tip of the white dangling spear was staring at Yang Xiong's neck, and Yang Xiong froze in fear.

"You~"

"Mother, help~"

Feeling Yang Liguo's cold eyes, Yang Xiong finally couldn't help it and shouted for help. And Yang Kong and a few people went deep into the forest, far away

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Away from the battle on this side, someone responded.

"Mother~"......

"Yang Liguo, you~ You let me go, I'm not competing with you for the position of the head of the Yang family, you come back~ I support you!"

"How~ how?"

"Don't worry, I swear, I will always be loyal and will never betray!"

"As long as you give an order, I will go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire~"

"Let go~ let me go!"

Yang Liguo looked at Yang Xiong, who was constantly circling, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Is the head of the Yang family very important? Maybe in your world, the head of the Yang family is the goal of your mouth, and it is your pursuit! Yes, for me, it is just the leaves that float in the wind, and the beauty of a moment in my eyes is like a floating cloud in the sky, which does not have much meaning." ”

"And you, as well as your family, are planning in every possible way for this, doing things without a bottom line, and arrogant!"

"Do you remember fifteen years ago, a sick woman, who was working in your house, was injured by you all day long, and suffered all kinds of humiliation, and not a day was able to return home safely?"

"Do you know what it's like to have a child, the son of a sick woman, four years old, and a mother who is always smiling when she is hurt every day?"

"This is not over, that day, you threatened the sick mother with the life and death of the child, let her take poison and commit suicide, the sick mother drank the poison with tears for the sake of the child, pretended to be okay and finished cooking for the child, and told her child to live a good life ~ You know ~ What is this feeling?"

Yang Liguo's voice became colder and colder, and the people around him felt the anger and murderous aura he suppressed~

"You~"

Shi Yong took the nearly young warrior to guard next to the corpse of the hunted demonic beast, nervously watching Yang Liguo's battle, with an angry expression, if it weren't for Quartz's advice, he was not allowed to participate in the battle, Shi Yong would have rushed up with someone a long time ago, regardless of what level of demonic beast he had.

Shi Jiu was rescued by Yang Liguo, his chest was seriously injured, his spirit was a little sluggish, he looked at Yang Liguo who was fighting on the mountainside with concern, and suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from the southwest, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

"Koharu ~ Koharu is here!"

When Shi Yong and the others heard this, they also looked over, and sure enough, they saw Qing Zhichun flying over the forest at a high speed.

"Koharu!"

"The Demon God is here~"

"Demon King Yang has been saved again!"

"Demon God!"

Qing Zhichun was secretly relieved to see that Shi Yong and the others were not in danger of their lives.

"Xiaochun, you go to Brother Yang!" Shi Jiu shouted in pain, and as soon as he finished speaking, his chest hurt sharply, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The two or three female warriors who were with Liya on the side hurriedly held down Shi Jiu and bandaged his broken wound.

Qing Zhichun heard Shi Jiu's shout, nodded his head, and looked up at the mountainside in front of him, where a demon bear more than twenty meters tall was chasing Yang Liguo flying in the treetops in the forest. Every time he jumped up from the forest, he almost grabbed Yang Liguo from the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

Get closer, the demonic aura on the demon bear becomes more and more intense and infiltrating.

Behold the terrible wound on the bear's chest. Qing Zhichun frowned secretly. Black mane, huge, violent, like to eat human flesh! This is a black phantom violent bear! Seriously injured, its breath is still so powerful, it is not easy to deal with! Why does it keep chasing Brother Yang? Could it be that eating human flesh can speed up the healing of injuries?

Thinking of this, Qingzhichun's heart ignited with anger!"Roar~"

"Xiaochun~" Yang Liguo was in mid-air, dodging the pursuit of the demon bear at great speed, and when he saw Qing Zhichun rushing up, his eyes showed joy.

"Roar!" the demon bear swooped up a big tree and rushed

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Killing into the air, a huge bear paw slapped out, and the demonic qi surged wildly, and a huge bear paw covered the sky above Yang Liguo.

Yang Liguo's complexion changed drastically, and the trace of joy that had just risen suddenly disappeared. He flapped his wings hard, but the bear's paw was like a giant net, locking him tightly.

"Boom~"

Yang Liguo slapped the bear's paw and slapped it hard, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, spinning and falling.

Rumble~

The two big trees on the ground broke apart, and a puff of smoke and dust floated up!

"Roar~" the demon bear roared with joy.

"Damn!"

On the mountainside of Qingzhichun, there was a cold killing intent in his vertical eyes, "Give me death!"

"Overlord Gun~"

Approaching about 100 meters, Qing Zhichun's figure turned into a streamer and rushed away, "Roar~" The demon bear turned his head suddenly, staring at the rushing streamer, with a look of fear in his eyes. Then, it stood up, its palms stretched out, and a large amount of demonic power in its body poured out, forming a charcoal-black barrier erected in front of it.

The streamer came in an instant, "boom~", a piercing loud roar, a terrifying wave of qi broke through the surrounding trees, and a painful roar came from the billowing smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, Qingzhichun broke through the demon bear's defenses, piercing its huge bear paw, and the spear stabbed the demon bear's chest. One hit hit! But Qing Zhichun gasped for breath, his face was ugly.

This wound is not fatal enough! Qingzhichun runs the aura, pours

"How do you know~"

"That~bit~"

Yang Liguo heard the word "cheap" from Yang Xiong's mouth again, and the murderous aura that was suppressed finally broke out, and the spirit spear in his hand instantly stabbed out, "Snort~"

"Woo~"

"You~"

Before Yang Xiong could react in horror, Yang Liguo had already pierced his neck, and a large amount of blood gushed out of Yang Xiong's mouth, "Hmm~"

"You~ are one of the murderers of my relatives! Therefore, you will die, and your mother will die!"

Li Xiang'er also looked at Yang Liguo with a complicated expression from Shi Yong, who is usually sunny and righteous, he actually hides such a deep hatred in his heart, and the murderous aura that erupted at this moment is even more shocking!

Behold the terrible wound on the bear's chest. Qing Zhichun frowned secretly. Black mane, huge, violent, like to eat human flesh! This is a black phantom violent bear! Seriously injured, its breath is still so powerful, it is not easy to deal with! Why does it keep chasing Brother Yang? Could it be that eating human flesh can speed up the healing of injuries?

Thinking of this, Qingzhichun's heart ignited with anger!"Roar~"

"Xiaochun~" Yang Liguo was in mid-air, dodging the pursuit of the demon bear at great speed, and when he saw Qing Zhichun rushing up, his eyes showed joy.

"Roar!" The demon bear swooped up a big tree, rushed into the air, and the huge bear paw slapped out, and the demonic qi surged wildly, and a huge bear paw covered the sky above Yang Liguo.

Yang Liguo's complexion changed drastically, and the trace of joy that had just risen suddenly disappeared. He flapped his wings hard, but the bear's paw was like a giant net, locking him tightly.

"Boom~"

Yang Liguo slapped the bear's paw and slapped it hard, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, spinning and falling.

Rumble~

The two big trees on the ground broke apart, and a puff of smoke and dust floated up!

"Roar~" the demon bear roared with joy.

"Damn!"

On the mountainside of Qingzhichun, there was a cold killing intent in his vertical eyes, "Give me death!"

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