As parents, of course, they hope that their children can grow up healthy and healthy, and when faced with life and death, they will not hesitate to give their only hope to their children. Every time she thinks of her sister, Feng Qinglan's heart is always sad, not only because her sister died, but also because she failed to protect her children like her sister. In fact, Feng Qinglan's child is not much older than Zhang Yang, but he is not as lucky as Zhang Yang, and in the family struggle, he fell victim and also created the prestige of the second lady of Longcheng. Zhang Chengxing knew that his child was Feng Qinglan's heart disease, so over the years, he did not ask Feng Qinglan to continue to add blood to the Zhang family and leave him roots, he was waiting for Feng Qinglan's heart disease to be cured, and everything was still in time. In front of the tombstone in the cemetery, Zhang Yang remained silent, his mood was very complicated, but sadness accounted for a large part. He is not the kind of person who does not have the ability to empathize, on the contrary, he is the best at empathy, and now looks at the current problem from the perspective of others. In the past, Zhang Yang only had one question mark about his parents, and he didn't blame or hate, because everything was blank, but the existence of Hai Pingtian constantly compressed that blank, so that Zhang Yang didn't have free time to think too much, so he looked at that blank very plainly. Looking at the cold tombstone, Zhang Yang could only sigh and regret that the past had happened, and he couldn't change it, so he could only try his best to accept it and let his current life not be affected. The silence lasted more than ten minutes. Zhang Yang stood up and said in a low voice, "Aunt Feng, thank you." This thank you is not only Zhang Yang's gratitude to her, but also Zhang Yang's gratitude to Feng Qinglan on behalf of his parents. Tears couldn't help falling, Feng Qinglan touched Zhang Yang's head, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, you have to remember that you will never be alone." "yes, I've never been alone!" With a smile, Zhang Yang suddenly spoke. Rumble! Just as Zhang Yang's words fell, a sudden impact shot from a distance, directly cutting through the twilight and rushing towards the three of them. Zhang Yang and Zhang Jia raised their heads one after the other and captured the falling ......

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Under the impact, Zhang Yang dodged first, directly blocking Feng Qinglan's forehead, and when he raised his hand, the big fire hand slapped out, shattering the impact. "Zhang Jia, take Aunt Feng first!" "Xiaoyang!" Speaking in a deep voice, Zhang Yang's gaze fell on the high air in the distance, and he saw that the person who made the move was another Saint Realm powerhouse. And Feng Qinglan was subconsciously worried about Zhang Yang, so she asked her aunt to let Zhang Yang leave with her, leaving Zhang Jia behind. But Zhang Yang turned his back to Feng Qinglan and said resolutely: "To be able to learn about our itinerary and dare to make a move on me, the other party must have been fully prepared, but they ignored one point, that is, I am very angry at this moment!" "Usually it's okay to find trouble for yourself, Zhang Yang didn't expect that he would come to see that his deceased parents would have someone to attack him, of course he couldn't bear it! Hearing this, Feng Qinglan calmed down, and then looked at Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia understood Feng Qinglan's thoughts, and immediately said: "Madam, I'll send you back first, you are safe, the young master can devote himself to the battle, and I can also come over to help as soon as possible!" "Good!" Gritting her teeth and nodding, Feng Qinglan looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Xiaoyang, don't be fine!" "Don't worry, Aunt Feng, my life is very hard!" After speaking, Zhang Yang rose up in the air and rushed directly towards the person who shot at them. Feng Qinglan turned around and left, returned to the car under Zhang Jia's protection, and rushed all the way to Zhang's. More than 200 meters in the air, Zhang Yang came to the person who shot just now, the other party was an old man, wearing a dark robe with embroidery on the sleeves. Noticing these details, Zhang Yang said with a cold face: "You Qi family people are still full of resilience, you can't kill me once or twice, you are like mad dogs clenching on!" The old man smiled lightly, raised his hand and said, "Last time you were lucky, this time your luck will not be like last time." Little doll, this is also to blame yourself, who made your performance too strong, maybe you are not a threat to us, but you have the potential and ability to threaten us, then we will not leave you! The voice fell. The old man came to Zhang Yang in an instant, and then the old man's palm shot out directly, shocking Zhang Yang's chest. Zhang Yang responded with a backhand punch, and the flames condensed on the fist, colliding with the old man's palm. Bang! The sound of the sound spreads......

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Far away, a ripple crossed the dark sky. Seeing this, the old man released his strength, and the light blue energy turned into countless sharp edges, forcibly wrapping Zhang Yang in the sharp edge. "Blade Strangulation!" The chaotic edge was like thousands of sword blades, attacking Zhang Yang everywhere in his body. But Zhang Yang instantly released his Gang Qi, and at the same time, the fire condensed the shield and pushed the edge away. Taking out several silver needles, Zhang Yang found the old man's location through the gap, and raised his hand to shoot out the silver needles. The flames wrapped in silver needles burst out of the barrier and shot at the old man as he prepared to attack again. The old man suddenly turned sideways to dodge the attack of the fire needle, but at this moment, Zhang Yang broke free from the attack, came to the old man's side, and without hesitation, he stepped out, landed on the old man's shoulder, and flew the old man out, smashed into the mountains and forests below, and broke many big trees. A powerhouse of a realm like them. Between one move and one style, the power shakes the sky and the earth. It won't take too long to separate the high and low, but if you fight to the death, I'm afraid it will take too long. After receiving Zhang Yang's ferocious kick, the old man's left shoulder was seriously injured, but he still rushed up from the depths of the mountain forest in the first time and stood in front of Zhang Yang again. Looking at the old man's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Zhang Yang said indifferently: "You want to kill me alone, it's really a fool's dream!" "Although the opponent's strength has reached the Holy Realm, Zhang Yang's current strength is more fierce and powerful than the previous two days, if he is allowed to meet that Qi Xiao, he will definitely not be hit hard by the other party and fall to the ground." One, hehe. The old man moved his shoulders slightly, and at the same time said gloomily: "Boy, your most fatal flaw is that you should not take your enemies too lightly, so you will die an ugly death!" The moment the voice fell, the old man's eyes suddenly bloomed with a pale white light. Zhang Yang frowned slightly when he saw this, he was too familiar with the situation in front of him, because it was the Qi family's unique stunt soul dementoring! Seeing that the old man was using the soul dementoring technique, Zhang Yang condensed the fire with both hands, and without giving him any time, he chose to take the initiative to attack himself and attack the old man himself. The old man raised one hand and shouted at Zhang Yang, who was rushing towards him: "Give it to me!" The deafening voice exploded in Zhang Yang's ears, Zhang Yang sealed his hearing with one finger, then closed his eyes, and dissolved the old ...... with his own perception ability

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The bondage of man successfully came to the old man. The old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that his soul dementorship would be circumvented by this method, which really made him gain knowledge. The hands condense the imprint, and the old man pushes out the sides of the horizontal hands. "Spiritualism, spatial transfer!" "Emperor Yan's handprint!" Seeing the old man spread his hands open to expose his chest, Zhang Yang was extremely decisive in casting Emperor Yan's decisive decision, giving the old man a heavy blow. Three gates appeared around the old man, but only two figures swept out of them, and the old man himself was hit by Zhang Yang's Yan Emperor handprint, his chest suddenly sank, and the flames burst and spread on his body. "Poof-" Blood spurted out, and the old man's body flew directly upside down like a kite with a broken string, and once again smashed into the mountains and forests. However, the moment those two figures appeared, Zhang Yang felt a powerful pressure fall on his body at the same time, and then figures appeared on both sides of him, followed by two strong fists hedged. Each of his hands pressed a strong punch, and Zhang Yang's expression was solemn. But then, two strong shocks slammed into his body, extinguishing the flames and blasting him out, landing on the other side of the mountain. It was just a short collision, and the old man and Zhang Yang were hit hard before and after, but Zhang Yang's condition was okay, the old man was much more serious, he received Zhang Yang's handprint from Emperor Yan, even if it was the strength of the Holy Realm, he couldn't bear it. Getting up from the mountains and forests, Zhang Yang patted the dust on his body and returned to the air. looked at the three figures opposite with an expressionless face, and he knew the two more figures. One is Qi Xiao, the sage of the Qi family who has fought with him before, and the other is Qi Deyang, who he has seen in the Zhang family's martial arts competition. Wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yang said coldly: "The Qi family is so generous, to deal with me, they actually used three holy realms at once, it is really powerful!" Staring at Zhang Yang, Qi Xiao, who had not fully recovered from his injuries, said coldly: "Boy, I didn't want your life last time, you can't run tonight!" "Zhang Yang, don't think that someone will come to save you, last time Tang Fat Man appeared unexpectedly, but this time we made a special trip to make all preparations, no one can save you!" Qi Deyang showed a smile, he looked at Zhang Yang's somewhat embarrassed appearance, and the strength between his palms was still surging. Through special channels, they learned about Zhang Yang......

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and this place is far away from the Zhang's territory, and no one else will pass by, so for them, it is an excellent place to shoot. "Humph!" With a cold snort, Zhang Yang stared at the three saints of the Qi family in front of him, without the slightest retreat and fear, but more and more anger surged in his heart. Today is an important day for him to visit his parents, but he didn't expect these old miscellaneous to bother him! The intense anger gave Zhang Yang even more terrifying power, and the flames spread from the ring under his feet, and Zhang Yang's body condensed armor at the same time. The extremely powerful aura fluctuated and spurted, Zhang Yang clenched his fists, and his eyes were even reddened by the heat! Seeing that Zhang Yang's state was wrong, Qi Deyang's face was solemn, and he hurriedly said: "Let's take action together, this kid is not quite right, solve it as soon as possible, so as not to change later!" ”