"Yang Xuanzhen, stop quickly, don't commit murder again, otherwise, you will be redeemed for your guilt if you die."

Just as Yang Xuan was really trying to kill Yang Xiong, an old shout blew up between the world like a big bell, and it never dispersed.

At the same time, a powerful aura swept across from afar, and suddenly locked in Yang Xuanzhen, allowing his movements to condense slightly.

"Who stops me?"

Yang Xuanzhen's face was slightly deeper, and she turned her eyes to look at the source of the sound, and her eyes narrowed and a cold light appeared.

Wherever he saw, two figures came into view, galloping in this direction one by one.

Not long after, it's close.

The person in charge is an octogenarian.

This old man described it as thin, with no blood on his face, and a hunched body, but he was wearing a wide long gown, looking loose, as if he would fall down when the wind blew.

Fortunately, there was a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, which made people feel much more at ease, so they would not die suddenly when they fell and died while walking.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe that such a weak old man could exude such a horrifying aura.

Yang Xuanzhen recognizes this person.

The old man is named Yang Youde, and he is one of the only remaining tribes of the Yang family. It is said that he is a hundred years old. Even if Yang Xiong sees him, he will be respectful.

In the family, there are three clan elders who practice hard in the back mountain on weekdays, trying to open the legendary door of supernatural powers.

These elders basically will not participate in tribe affairs, and they will not easily come out unless they encounter extremely special circumstances.

But today, the tribe's internal strife and the death of the head of the family is one of the most special circumstances.

And behind Yang Youde, a young woman about 17 or 18 years old was followed.

She was wearing a dark blue long dress with fair skin, pretty face, small and delicate facial features, and she was a standard beauty.

But at this moment, there were tears in the corner of her eyes, as if she had cried.

People often say that women's tears often make men feel pity, but when used on this young woman, it seems out of place.

Just because there was a sharp black mole on her red lips, her whole face was slightly more beautiful and more mean.

Moreover, the woman's eyes were red and glaring at Yang Xuanzhen, her eyes revealed a ferocious look, as if she had seen an enemy who killed her father.

In fact, this woman and Yang Xuanzhen have an unresolvable grudge because she is Yang Xiong's daughter, Yang Shuilan, the eldest daughter of the Yang family.

"Uncle."

"Uncle Tai."

"I have seen Uncle Youde Tai."

Seeing the elderly coming forward, the Yang family saluted respectfully, and no one dared to neglect the matter.

But then, the eyes of the Yang family became a little weird.

They first looked at Yang Xuanzhen, then looked at Yang Youde, and their eyes were rumbled and wandered between the two.

Although Yang Xuan is really cruel and violent and regards the lives of his clans as a mustard, it is an unknown whether he dares to violate the orders of this Tai uncle.

In addition to the clan rules, there is also an iron rule in the family, that is: the words of the clan elders are the imperial edict.

But if Yang Xuanzhen insisted on killing Yang Xiong, he would have to resist the order and refuse to obey it. In this way, there would inevitably be a fight between him and Yang Youde.

With this in mind, many people in the tribe have different thoughts.

Some people are already moving their pace and retreating quietly, for fear of being affected by the fish.

After all, the battle between the masters of God-changing is extraordinary. If they are too close to the battlefield, they may be affected if they are not careful, and thus lose their lives.

As expected.

Yang Xuanzhen not only did not stop as he said, but did not even blink his eyes, but continued to trample on Yang Xiong with his right leg.

So what if Yang Youde, the elder of the family clan? It is a delusion to stop him from killing Yang Xiong.

"You dare!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Youde's face shook, making his cheeks, which were less than two taels of flesh, look extremely stiff.

He really didn't expect that Yang Xuanzhen just ignored him like this, not even calling him, and still stubborn.

But he is several feet away from Yang Xuanzhen at this moment, and it is too late to rescue Yang Xiong.

However, he is not unable to do anything.

He raised his right hand and swung it suddenly. The next moment, the dragon head crutch flew out, as if he threw out a boomerang and rotated violently in front of him.

Obviously, Yang Youde wanted to implement the strategy of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The wind roared, the dragon head crutch was extremely fast, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, like a propeller of a helicopter, sweeping hard towards Yang Xuanzhen's head.

Not only that, there is also a faint sound of wind and thunder on the stick, and its power is extraordinary. If a person is hit by it, he may die on the spot.

"Hmph, why don't I dare?"

Faced with this fierce attack, Yang Xuanzhen spoke coldly without showing any fear on her face.

From the time Yang Youde and Yang Shuilan appeared, he knew that this old man must be the one who asked Yang Shuilan to come out and pull the sideliness.

Therefore, he was ready to face the enemy. At the moment when Yang Youde made some moves, his legs bent, and then his body suddenly faded, and he could barely avoid it.

At the same time, a cold light slid down Yang Xuanzhen's cuff and then shot out, and the action was completed in one go.

Looking at it, it was a dagger. Under the lights, it seemed that a cold light was sucking and spitting on it. With the bone-killing intention, it stabbed straight towards Yang Xiong's chest, swearing to take the life of this person with one blow.

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This time, Yang Youde was no longer able to reach it.

Puchi.

As the dagger pierced into the heart, Yang Xiong's body twitched violently, and then his pupils gradually dilated, looking like he was about to die, but he was dying with his eyes closed.

He had seen Yang Youde come to rescue him, and a sense of hope rose in his heart, thinking that he was about to be saved, and even Yang Xuanzhen was going to be punished by the clan elders.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, he fell to the bottom and was hit by a murderous move.

Yang Xiong's vitality is passing by quickly. This time, even if a monk from the secret realm of magic power comes in person and uses great magic power to save him, it is probably impossible to turn things around.

At this time, Yang Youde's dragon-head crutch went around a big circle before he could barely return to his hands.

"Dad!"

After a brief quiet scene, a cry of sorrow sounded, awakening everyone.

Yang Shuilan's eyes were scarlet and she fell beside Yang Xiong and burst into tears.

"Yang Xuanzhen, both are from the Yang family's direct clan. How could you be so vicious and put your uncle to death? Do you still take the ancestral teachings to your heart?"

Yang Youde's face suddenly turned pale. He raised the dragon head crutch and pointed at Yang Xuanzhen, questioning sternly.

He was not only angry at Yang Xiong's killing, but even more annoyed that Yang Xuan really disrespected the order and actually dared to disobey himself.

This kind of action is like a rebellion.

As the elder of the Yang family, he has great authority in the family and can abolish the head of the family at will. He can determine his life and death in one word. He is arrogant and can't anyone disobey?

And unfilial descendants like Yang Xuanzhen, who are crazy, ruthless, even if they are genius or outstanding, will not benefit the family at all. Instead, they are a huge hidden danger.

Because there was a vivid example.
Chapter completed!