"How's it going inside?"

"Is he still alive?"

"Go in, go in and have a look."

Outside the ancestral hall where the ancestral sword of the Yang family was stored, Yang Xuan and Yang Sanlang were nervously waiting with more than a dozen young people in the clan, all of whom were holding brand-new spears and spears in their hands, obviously just in case.

The ideal situation is that the person inside sharpened the knife before he went completely insane, although the fact of losing his mind and becoming a walking corpse may be a little cruel to the strong homeless man named Du Chengfeng, and it is no different from death, but this can at least give the people of Yangjiabao the strength to fight in the face of the Hu people's raids.

As for the less than ideal...... Then you can only use these spears.

Even if that homeless person was infused with evil qi and completely turned into a murderous demon who could slaughter the entire Yangjiabao, he would at least have to raise the knife before he could actually kill - and this was also a chance for the people of Yangjiabao to avoid disaster. After all, no matter how fierce the murderous demon is, it is also flesh and blood.

In the final analysis, flesh and blood are fragile after all, as long as they are stabbed through the body and lose a lot of blood, they will be unable to move and die on the spot.

It's like slaughtering a pig and slaughtering a sheep.

So what's going on inside? Is the knife sharpened? What has become of the homeless person who was sent in now?

“…… Can't wait! Open the door! ”

Seeing that there was still no movement in the ancestral hall, Yang Sanlang, who was apprehensive, simply strode forward and pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng opened his eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

Yang Saburo staggered his gaze in an instant.

As the leader of the younger generation of Yangjiabao, Yang Saburo should not have made such a move. Not to mention a mere homeless person, even in the face of his own uncle, this man with a leopard head and eyes still dares to open his eyes angrily and not fall behind.

But at this moment, Yang Sanlang didn't dare to look at the eyes of the homeless at all.

The moment he was stared at by that cold gaze, Yang Sanlang was already cold all over his body, it was not a human gaze at all, and that gaze didn't treat him as a human at all.

Under that gaze, Yang Saburo felt like a pig that was bound up and sturdy, about to be slaughtered with a knife.

The previous night conversation with his uncle resurfaced in his mind again, and Yang Sanlang couldn't help but be in a trance.

No wonder Uncle Clan stopped him three times and twice, and did not allow him to touch the knife, the so-called evil qi entering the body was so terrifying.

What was God in front of him? Is it a demon? Or is it something even weirder?

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm human."

Du Chengfeng, who had regained consciousness, instinctively opened his mouth to respond.

"I'm human, can't you see it...... Well? ”

His eyes focused, and Du Chengfeng saw who he was just asking about that sentence.

A long memory surged out of his mind, and Du Chengfeng vaguely remembered the original scene - yes, he was not a knife at that time, he was just a homeless person who came to Yangjiabao to beg for a living, but the man named Yang Sanlang in front of him deliberately picked him out, knowing that the knife was wrapped around the evil qi, and ordinary people would go crazy when they touched it, but he also lured him over and asked him to sharpen the knife!

At this moment, when the enemies see each other, they are very red!

"Knife ...... Knife! ”

As soon as his fists tightened, Du Chengfeng realized that the big knife was still in his palm.

Armed with a sharp blade, the murderous intent arises.

The icy evil qi surged all the way down his arms, and he wanted to kill the inside and outside of this ancestral hall today, and even the entire Yangjiabao!

"Phew!"

With a loud shout, Du Chengfeng had already picked up the big knife, and the Ku Ding Jiezhu in his mind that he didn't know how many times he had repeated it had already been reflected on his body, and with a wave of the big knife, killing people was like killing pigs!

But at this moment, a pair of old palms with little strength held up the knife-holding hands that he was about to fall.

"Do it! Hurry up! ”

Yang Xuan, who was already old and unbearable, didn't know where he got the strength at this moment, and he just put the big knife that Du Chengfeng was about to swing in the air!

"Leave me alone! Fast! If you really let him make a move, Yang Jiabao will have to die! ”

"Uncle Clan, you ......"

Listening to Yang Xuan's roar, Yang Sanlang, who was already frightened by the knife, was speechless for a long time.

Although the most rational thing to do at the moment is to let the young men in the clan stab out their spears and stab the knife-wielding homeless man and his uncle together, but after all, it is the uncle of the family, his relatives and elders, who have watched him grow up since he was a child, and he doesn't know how much he has taken care of him on weekdays, how can he be so ruthless and shout this cruel order?

But when Yang Sanlang hesitated, Du Chengfeng did not hesitate.

The cold evil qi poured into his head, and he seemed to return to the time when he was a big knife, splitting flesh and blood, opening his body, as a sharp knife, this is his mission, and it is also the most enjoyable thing for him.

However, just as Du Chengfeng's gaze was withdrawn, ready to kill the person in front of him first, his pupils suddenly shrank.

There is no other reason, he knows the old man in front of him.

Not when you are an outcast, but when you are a broadsword. As the family heirloom knife of the Yang family, since the death of Yang Fatzi, Du Chengfeng has almost watched the Yang family grow all the way. Although most of the time, as a relic of the ancestors, he has always been offered in the ancestral hall and is not allowed to touch it easily, but there are always some unlucky children who will not listen to the advice and take advantage of the fact that no one runs to the ancestral hall to touch him and stain the afterglow of the ancestors.

For these touches, Du Chengfeng has always been resigned, one is that as a big knife, he has no way to refuse, and the other is because of loneliness. Having someone come and talk to him and make a joke can be regarded as a lack of fun in life for him who has been offered to the table.

And the old man in front of him, when he was still young, was also one of those unruly bear children.

This old man named Yang Xuan, Du Chengfeng can be regarded as watching each other grow up all the way. From running to the ancestral hall to steal ancestral tributes when he was a child, to running to the ancestral hall when he was young to complain about the hard work of studying, and then to the prime of life after taking over the Yang family, he ran to the ancestral hall to sigh to the ancestors that life was not easy, and then to old age, he came over every day to sigh and sigh, lamenting that he had not been able to maintain the Yang family...... Similar things, the old man's father, grandfather, great-grandfather, almost all have done it, it is difficult not to make Du Chengfeng, who was placed on the table, feel like a world away.

And now, this younger generation, who has watched him grow up all the way, can almost be counted as the first generation of grandchildren, is blocking in front of him.

The cold and biting aura made Du Chengfeng's blood flow swell, and the big knife in his hand just wanted to drink blood.

But do you want to kill?

"You ......"

Looking at Yang Xuan in front of him, Du Chengfeng remembered the former Yang Fat Man for a while.

Although the two sides are thin and fat, old and strong, those eyes, the look in those eyes, have overlapped at this moment.

And at the moment when they met their eyes, Yang Xuan's eyes also lit up.

"Don't! Don't do it yet! ”

The aging Yang Xuan shouted almost instinctively.

"Don't do it! It's not a bad breath! Don't do it! ”

While ordering the clansmen behind him like this, Yang Xuan stared at Du Chengfeng's eyes.

He could be sure that he was right, the eyes of the homeless in front of him, which were almost completely stained red with blood, had regained their sanity!

Ancestors blessed, his Yang clan not only did not face a big murderous disaster this time, but drew a lot!

"This strong man!"

Overjoyed in his heart, Yang Xuan hurriedly tried to press Du Chengfeng's hands holding the knife.

"I didn't expect the strong man to be so talented, even this sword soldier is like a breeze to the strong man, it's not worth mentioning, it's just ...... Belch. ”

Yang Xuan's voice froze.

The hands holding the knife were still hanging in the air, and there was no intention of letting go.

"Say, why don't you continue?"

Looking at the flattering and somewhat embarrassed expression on the face of the old man in front of him, Du Chengfeng's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"Go on, say a few more nice words, or do you already know about the good things your eldest nephew has done?"

Saying this, Du Chengfeng had already grabbed Yang Xuan's collar.

"Okay, you old thing, your nephew Yang Sanlang tricked me into coming over to sharpen his knife and wanted to kill me, and you want to expose the matter in a few words? Who are you and I? ”

"I, I, I, I, ......"

Yang Xuan, who was already old and thin, was almost picked up on the spot, and in the face of the angry homeless people in front of him, he was even more stumped, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

At this moment, looking at the homeless man with a big knife in front of him, Yang Xuan was in a trance, and he actually felt that he was facing the ancestor who was crisscrossing the battlefield in the genealogy and killed countless enemies!

"Put down my uncle!"

Just when Yang Xuan was captured, Yang Sanlang on the side hurriedly grabbed a spear and rushed over.

But Du Chengfeng just glanced at it, and Yang Sanlang was already so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

If Du Chengfeng's killing intent just now was only infected by the evil aura of the sword soldiers, then now he is really moving with murderous intent from the heart. During the time when he was a big knife, from the beginning of Yang Fatzi's blood splashing and stabbing Shifu, he had already contaminated hundreds of lives. Now that he already knows that he was framed by someone and almost died on the spot, how could he not go to an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth?

"Strong and slow!"

Seeing that the big knife in Du Chengfeng's hand was about to be slashed, Yang Xuan hurriedly stopped him again.

But when facing Du Chengfeng's sight, Yang Xuan was speechless - in the final analysis, this matter was the fault of his Yang family after all, who would have thought that it was just a matter of pulling the homeless people in to fill their lives, and it would provoke a river crossing dragon who was not even afraid of swords.

Just looking at the posture of the other party's sword, I'm afraid that it's too late to say anything, just the dozen or so clans behind him, I'm afraid that it's not enough to cut the big knife if it is not a piece. You must know that the ancestor of his Yang clan is the general who followed Emperor Taizu Gao to conquer the east and west, and killed countless enemies with a big sword, just killing some young people who have no martial arts, isn't it easier than killing chickens?

"This strong man, I have something to say, this time it is my Yang family's hospitality that is at a loss, and you should compensate for whatever you want afterwards, but now that the enemy is now, the Hu people are about to fight, should we first unite with the outside world and resist Hu Qi?"

"Huh?"

Du Chengfeng's brows couldn't help frowning.

In a long memory, it seems that there was this stubble, when he was also stuffed with a wooden spear and was almost pulled to the front......

"Knock knock—"

Just when Du Chengfeng was still immersed in his memories, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside the dock fort!

The noisy sound of horses' hooves shook the ground like thunder!