"Hehe, Yang Family Master, you are really blessed with a great fate, and you can escape back under the siege of the four of us", Feng Xiang said with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My luck, I won't worry about you, now you should worry about yourself", Yang Ting put his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the air exuded a bone-chilling coldness.

"I know it's not your opponent, but you can't stop me", Feng Xiang smiled suspiciously, and wanted to run away after recalling the flying sword.

"Leave me behind", Yang Ting's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in place, and the next time he appeared, he was already in front of Feng Xiang, and he smashed down on the head with a mighty punch.

How dare Feng Xiang take it hard, driving the flying sword is a sharp turn, and the dangerous and dangerous brushing shoulders with the fist wind will hit the ground, the real qi will be raging, and four or five houses will fall in response to the sound and become flat ground.

"Hiss......", Wang Li took a breath of cool air, the momentum of the peak of qi cultivation was so powerful!

It's not that he hasn't seen the battle of senior monks, the last time Xu Qing took the pill, his skills were already close to the foundation, but Xu Qing was a female cultivator after all, and the style of the exercises was softer.

On the other hand, Yang Ting here, the momentum of the shot opened and closed, moving like thunder, fast as lightning, and his whole body was full of lightning, which was really like the birth of the thunder god, which made Wang Li's blood boil and his heart was surging.

Feng Xiangke, who was in the battle group, was tragic, he only had the cultivation in the middle of Qi training, and Yang Ting was two grades behind, not to mention that the latter's exercises contained the power of thunder, not to mention the great power, and the speed was extremely fast, which made him in a situation of being passively beaten throughout the whole game.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiang smiled bitterly, swung his sword to block Yang Ting's thunderous blow again, and was knocked out of more than ten zhang, hitting the heavy Yang family wall, the whole person was embedded in it in a large shape, and the wall was centered on it, shattering into a radial spider web pattern.

"Ahem", Feng Xiang spat blood, struggled to climb out of the wall, and half-knelt on the ground.

"Suffer death", Yang Ting is the head of the Yang family, fighting all his life, naturally he will not waste time to say anything to Feng Xiang, he knows that there is only one purpose of fighting, that is, to kill the enemy as soon as possible, and must not leave even a little respite.

Feng Xiang looked at the rapidly approaching electric light, but ignored it, and slapped his palm on his chest instead.

"Grandpa Yang, he wants to use 'blood escape' to escape!", Wang Li, who had seen this kind of scene, blurted out and reminded.

Yang Ting's white eyebrows were upside down, his beard was flying, his speed increased again, and the electric palm in his hand carried the momentum of ten thousand jun, and he slapped Feng Xiang's forehead mightily, vowing to kill him with one palm.

Feng Xiang saw Yang Ting's speed, and knew that the blood escape might not have time to escape, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it immediately turned fierce, and he took out the skull that almost gnawed Wang Li into white bones from his arms, and threw it at the latter.

"Boom!"

The boundless blood light rolled in with a huge roar, and everyone felt a blur in front of them, and the sharp whistling sound shook everyone's ears to temporarily deafness, and nothing could be heard except the buzzing sound.

When Wang Li regained his eyesight and looked at the battlefield, he saw that the Yang family was in a mess, most of the courtyard was reduced to rubble, and the head of the family, Yang Ting, held a bloody broken arm in his hand, standing quietly in the center of the courtyard.

"In the end, let him run away", Yang Ting raised his head to the sky, looked at the blood light that was quickly moving away, and muttered.

He actually had the opportunity to leave Feng Xiang behind, but as the head of the family, it was impossible for him to watch his clan relatives die and be injured, so he had to help all the Yang family members block the impact of the magic weapon self-detonation, and then reflexively pursue, but unfortunately it was too late, leaving only one of Feng Xiang's arms.

"Yang Ting, you destroy my magic weapon, cut off my left arm, and I will slaughter your Yang family in the future", Feng Xiang's mournful voice rolled in, piercing people's hearts like a ghost's wail, and everyone in the Yang family shuddered when they heard it.

"Hmph, if you dare to come, let your five thunders hit the top and your soul will be scattered", Yang Ting snorted coldly and shouted loudly, his voice turned into visible ripples under the blessing of true qi, rippling away, and constantly echoing in the mountains and forests.

When he could no longer see Feng Xiang's figure, Yang Ting turned around and quietly looked at Yang Fangyuan, who was already paralyzed on the ground, without saying a word.

"Goodong", Yang Fangyuan swallowed and spat with difficulty, and said in a panic, "Father...... Father ......".

"Shut up, I don't have your son", Yang Ting erupted like a volcano, his true qi fluctuated all over his body, and the arc crackled, showing that the master's mood was extremely unstable.

"In order to usurp the position of the head of the family, murder the head of the family, collude with the evil sect, and kill your sons and nephews, is there anything else in this world that you dare not do?"

"Father...... I", Yang Fangyuan raised his head and was just about to defend himself, when he saw Yang Ting's eyes full of murderous intent, he stopped his mouth and collapsed, just hiding his face and crying.

At this point, any quibbling is pale and powerless, and only by pretending to be pitiful and arousing the love of father and son can there be a glimmer of life.

"Alas", Yang Ting raised his head to the sky and sighed, "You are the eldest son, and the position of the head of the family was originally yours, but I see that you have a cold and vicious heart, and after succeeding to the throne, in order to stabilize the position of the head of the family, you will inevitably do things that kill each other, so I just want to pass on your second brother, he is bold and magnanimous, and he will definitely not harm you, but I didn't expect that you would be so bold and dare to collude with the evil sect, do you want to harm my Yang family?"

Yang Fangyuan and Yang Jun lay on the ground, trembling, just crying.

Yang Ting glanced at Yang Fangyuan with a complicated face, and said softly, "You can go with peace of mind, and I will take care of your family."

"Dad, I'm your own son, tiger poison doesn't eat children, I was wrong, you can go around me", Yang Fangyuan was shocked, and kowtowed again and again, knocking his forehead so bloody that he didn't realize it.

"Grandpa......", Yang Jun's delicate cheeks were full of tears, and he shouted hoarsely.

"Hey", Yang Ting couldn't bear it, but in front of him was his own son and grandson, how could he do it?

"Xiaole, what do you think should be done?", Yang Ting suddenly shouted.

"Grandpa", Xiaopang was startled, looked up at Yang Ting, and was a little puzzled.

"I said?", Xiaopang pointed at himself with his finger, a little incredulous, this kind of family event, when will it be his turn to interject?

"You saved Grandpa's life, thwarted the evil sect's plan to infiltrate the Yang family, and you are also a qi cultivator, you are already qualified to deal with family affairs", Yang Ting looked at Xiao Fat, his eyes showed a hint of relief, he had never vigorously cultivated this grandson, he just spent some money to send him to the Sun Moon Sect, but he was the most promising.

What's even more valuable is that he repaid the grace of dripping water with a spring, and he still didn't forget himself in the sect, and he personally refined the longevity pill and sent it, is it really his doting that ruined the next generation of the Yang family?

Yang Ting looked at Yang Fangyuan's father and son, who were bent on killing him, and then looked at the honest little fat, and felt a little blocked in his heart, he had a prosperous life, but in his twilight years, he played stinky chess.