In the remote courtyard, in the dark old house, Yang Tianxing was lying alone on the old wooden bed.

Layers of cloth were wrapped around his chest, and his body was extremely hot due to excessive blood loss, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

There were not many medicinal herbs left at home, and in order to heal his injuries, after bandaging his wounds, Yu Yuan immediately picked up the bamboo basket and went up the mountain to collect medicine non-stop.

The small courtyard, which has been unattended for a long time, was originally in silence. But at this moment, with the sound of Peng, the door of the small courtyard was kicked open by someone outside, and four sturdy men broke in from the outside.

In a trance, Yang Tianxing seemed to feel that someone had entered the room, and as soon as he opened his eyes, a huge fist appeared in front of him. Immediately after that, he was knocked unconscious by a punch, tied up, and carried out.

In the Yang family hall, countless people are gathering here at this moment, Yang Tianxing's mother Yang Yuyun, Yang Tianxing's stepfather Zhang Feng, and Yang Tianxing's second brother Yang Yulin are also among them.

In the ancestral hall, there are many ancestors of the Yang family, which is a place to worship the ancestors of the Yang family, but it is also a place to punish the disdainful descendants of the family.

Today, Yang Yuyun is going to punish Yang Tianxing, a disdainful descendant who slashed his father, in this hall.

At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall was opened, and four sturdy subordinates carried Yang Tianxing, who was tied to the ground, and walked in from the outside.

They first threw Yang Tianxing to the ground, and then bowed down to Yang Yuyun in unison, and said, "Mrs. Bao, according to your orders, the abandoned slave has been arrested by us." ”

Looking at Yang Tianxing, who fell unconscious on the ground and was tied up like a prisoner, Yang Yuyun's face was indifferent, as if she was looking at a stranger.

"Wake me up with ice water. Yang Yuyun's voice was cold, this kind of coldness made people feel cold in their hearts, made their bodies tremble, cold to their bones, and cold to their souls.

There were already two men, carrying wooden barrels filled with ice water, ready on either side. Hearing Yang Yuyun's words, two subordinates stepped forward and poured the ice water with ice cubes in the bucket on Yang Tianxing's body.

Yang Tianxing's chest was covered by ice water. Immediately, a lot of ice water passed through his shirt and soaked through the strips of cloth into the wound on his chest.

Ice water splashed on his body, Yang Tianxing first shivered violently, and then finally slowly opened his eyes.

What caught Yang Tianxing's eyes was first the cold, arrogant, indifferent, disdainful, contemptuous and mocking eyes of everyone present, and then here and now, this situation and this scene were all taken into Yang Tianxing's eyes one by one.

"I don't know what mistake I made again, why do you want to treat me like this?" Yang Tianxing's eyes were red, his whole body trembled, and his voice was hoarse and asked Yang Yuyun, who was sitting high in front of him.

"Hmph, you rebel, usually you are more rebellious, but I never expected that you would dare to attack your father with a sword. Now, in front of this ancestral spiritual position, in front of everyone's eyes, do you have anything else to say?"

As soon as Yang Yuyun's words fell, Zhang Feng, who was beside her, immediately said: "Tianxing, I usually take more care of you, but I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless person." If I hadn't dodged quickly at that time, I was afraid that I would have died under your sword. ”

Yang Tianxing turned his head and looked at Zhang Feng. When he saw the wound on Zhang Feng's shoulder, he was stunned at first, and then his originally red eyes immediately became even more ruddy.

This red, too thick, like blood, this anger, too strong, blazing.

The reason why Yang Tianxing is like this is for no other reason, in Zhang Feng's wound, he felt the breath of Wang Yonghou's innocence.

In martial arts, the naïve qi and aura of each acquired master are unique. Wang Yong used the long sword for a long time, and the long sword was naturally infected with his naïve aura. And Zhang Feng used this sword to cut himself, and his wounds were naturally infected with the breath of Wang Yonghou's innocence.

At this moment, Yang Tianxing didn't understand in his heart that the assassin who sent an assassin to assassinate him today and wanted to put himself to death was none other than this Zhang Feng.

"Haha, haha. Yang Tianxing first raised his head and let out a burst of laughter, then stared at Zhang Feng with tears in his eyes and asked, "Zhang Feng, let me ask you, the assassins who came to assassinate me this morning were sent by you, am I right?"

"Tianxing, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm your father, how could I do such a thing?"

Although Zhang Feng was so quibble, the sudden panic in his eyes was still captured by Yang Tianxing.

"Yuyun, this abandoned slave not only does not admit his crime, but also slanders me, I see that he has no repentance, no rules, no circle, I suggest that he immediately serve him in family law. Zhang Feng pretended to be angry and continued to say to Yang Yuyun.

Treating disdainful descendants, the Yang family's family law is extremely harsh, and in the rotation of attacks with four thick wooden sticks, they are seriously injured or killed.

Yang Tianxing moved his gaze back to Yang Yuyun's face, he hoped that his mother could show even a trace of unbearable and hesitant expression on her face.

But the next moment, Yang Tianxing was completely disappointed in his heart. I saw that Yang Yuyun didn't even hesitate at all, and shouted loudly without thinking: "Come on, go to the family law for this rebel, beat me hard, and beat me to death!"

Just when Yang Tianxing's heart was still cold, two thick wooden sticks had already hit his knees hard.

In normal times, Yang Tianxing added martial arts to his body, and he didn't take these two wooden sticks in his eyes. But at this moment, Yang Tianxing was injured and weak, and he was knocked to the ground by a wooden stick.

The two of them were in front, the two of them were behind, a total of four servants, who kept raising the wooden stick in their hands, and then hit Yang Tianxing fiercely.

Four sticks rained down on his chest, on his back, and on his head. In just a few dozen breaths, Yang Tianxing was already vomiting blood in his mouth, blood was coming out of his forehead, and the wound on his chest was already stained red with blood.

But no matter what, Yang Tianxing never shouted, he just stared at Yang Yuyun's always cold and indifferent face with a dull and wooden face.

"Beat me hard, beat me to death!" In a trance, Yang Yuyun's words without a trace of emotion still lingered in his ears.

"Force, give me force, as long as this abandoned slave does not beg for mercy for a moment, you will not stop for a moment until he is killed. Zhang Feng's face was full of excitement, and he kept shouting on the side.

"Stop it all!" At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall suddenly opened, and an old but angry voice came from afar.

Everyone turned their heads to look together, and suddenly found that at the entrance of the ancestral hall, there was an old man with a rickety waist and gray hair.

This old man is Yu Yuan, who went up the mountain to collect medicine for Yang Tianxing before.

"Don't listen to this old guy, keep beating me!" After hearing Zhang Feng's words, the four subordinates who were carrying wooden sticks immediately raised their wooden canes high, and they were about to hit Yang Tianxing.

However, at this moment, Yu Yuan moved. I saw Yu Yuan's eyes glare, and bursts of essence light and murderous aura shot out of it.

The two fingers of his right hand were pointed together into a sword, and he swiped four times in a row, and four sword rays condensed by the innocence of the future suddenly shot out. In the blink of an eye, it shot through the shoulders of the four subordinates.

"Ouch, ouch!" blood splattered, and the four men fell to the ground clutching the wounds on their shoulders and screaming in pain.

Yang Yuyun is worthy of being the hostess of the Yang Mansion, and she has been in the upper position for a long time, and she already has her own prestige. Seeing this situation, instead of being afraid, she asked Yu Yuan loudly.

"Yu Yuan, when you came to my Yang family with Long Shaozhu, after Long Shaozhu died, I didn't drive you away, but let you stay in the Yang family all the time. ”

"In the past fifteen years, you have eaten my Yang family and lived in my Yang family, do you still want to stop the master at this moment?"

"Back to Mrs. Niang's words, the old man didn't dare. It's just that Tianxing is already injured, and no matter what, he is your own son, I hope that Mrs. can show mercy to Tianxing and spare Tianxing this time. When Yu Yuan said this, the light in his eyes dissipated, and he regained his old appearance.

"Hmph, abandon the slave and try to kill his father with a sword, if I spare him easily today, won't even I be in danger in the future?" Yang Yuyun was worried about this matter, and she looked like she would never give up.

"Old man, I have a proposal, if Madame insists on punishing Tianxing today, then punish me with a wooden cane, I am willing to suffer this punishment on behalf of Tianxing. ”

Yu Yuan first turned his head and glanced at Yang Tianxing, who had passed out in a coma, with a look of heartache and pity in his eyes, and then looked directly at Yang Yuyun, and suddenly said such a sentence.

When Yang Yuyun heard this, her face was stunned for a moment, and then she showed a mocking sneer.

"Old fellow, you are already a person who is about to enter the ground, since you don't want to go through this last time in peace, and you insist on looking for death, then good, I will fulfill you today!"

"Come on, press this old guy to the ground and beat me hard!"

Yu Yuan has practiced martial arts all his life, and he is already a master at the peak of the day after tomorrow, but for Yang Tianxing, under the escort of the four servants who walked out next, he did not resist at all, and let the four servants press him to the ground and beat him with a heavy staff.

The four new servants did not pity Yu Yuan because of his old age, and every rod was full of strength. In a short time, on Yu Yuan's body, they had already beaten hundreds of rods. After hundreds of rods, there was no longer a trace of breath between Yu Yuan's nostrils.

"Madame, this self-conscious old fellow has been killed by us. A servant reported to Yang Yuyun.

"Hmph, the guy who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, come here, throw this old guy and the abandoned slave to the mass grave outside the city. From today on, Yang Tianxing is no longer my son, and Yu Yuan is no longer a member of my Yang Mansion. After Yang Yuyun said this, she snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves, then turned around and left.

Zhang Feng's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly followed behind Yang Yuyun. Although he failed to kill Yang Tianxing today, he was able to drive him out of the Yang Mansion, and Zhang Feng was extremely satisfied in his heart. In this way, this big Yang Mansion will one day be his Zhang Feng's.

"From today on, Yang Tianxing is no longer my son. Yang Tianxing's face was sluggish, and this sentence kept echoing in his ears.

From childhood to adulthood, in the past fourteen years, countless days and nights, how much Yang Tianxing hoped in his heart that Yang Yuyun could call his name and call him a son in person.

However, Yang Tianxing never imagined that the first time he heard this kind of title in his life was when Yang Yuyun wanted to cut off the mother-son relationship with him.

Yang Tianxing's heart ached, he roared, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted instantly.