"Uncle? Haha."

Faced with Yang Youde's scolding, Yang Xuanzhen curled up his lips and said sarcastically: "My uncle treats me like a pig or dog, and he is planning to commit murder to me. I can't afford such a uncle, and he is not worthy of him."

"As for the ancestors, what does it have to do with me? In my eyes, the ancestors are not as good as those of me."

The so-called ancestral teachings are rules set by Yang Heng, the ancestor of the Yang family, and have been used to this day.

The ancestors say: Any descendants of the Yang family must not harm the same clan and fight against each other. Regardless of men, women, young and old, they must abide by it. If there is any violation, they will fight together..."

However, although the ancestor's teachings seem harsh, no one takes them seriously.

The family has hundreds of people and different minds, so how can it be just a ancestral teaching that can be bound by?

As the saying goes, there are people's lands, and there are people's lands, and there are people's lands, and there are people's disputes. This is the truth that has never changed forever.

And the development of the Yang family also always follows this truth.

The Yang family has been in the hundreds of years since it was established, and there have been countless tragic struggles during this period, so that the ancestral teachings have long become nothing.

Only some old and stubborn people who are old and do not change will be resentful about the ancestral teachings, and whenever they mention them, they will proudly use them to educate their younger generations.

But now, Yang Xuanzhen abandoned the ancestors like worn-out shoes in front of hundreds of people and even the clan elders, and nakedly uncovered the fig leaf.

This puts everyone in an embarrassing situation. They are unwilling to be snatched up, abide by the so-called ancestral teachings, and work together to deal with Yang Xuanzhen.

For a moment, everyone exchanged glances with each other, causing the atmosphere in the field to become quite subtle.

Only Yang Shuilan was still kneeling on the ground, immersed in the pain of losing her father, and had no time to care about anything else.

Fortunately, Yang Youde stood beside her, which made Yang Xuanzhen unable to find the opportunity for the time being, so she sent her to see Yang Xiong.

"A bastard, you rely on your strength to despise your ancestors. You are the same as your father, and you are all damn evil animals."

At this moment, Yang Youde was even more angry. His thin cheeks were purple-black, and blue veins were beating on the forehead, hoping to strangle Yang Xuanzhen to death.

Among the three major families of the Yang family, he usually values ​​rules and ancestral teachings. He believes that the descendants of the Yang family should remember and abide by them.

Therefore, Yang Xuan's actions and words undoubtedly touched his taboos and completely angered him.

Yang Xuanzhen curled her lips disdainfully and asked: "Yang Xiong and Yang Honglie bullied me first. Can't I endure it like a turtle shrouding my head? "

"Besides, it's not your turn to make trouble for my father Yang Tao!"

"Shut up!"

Before Yang Youde could speak, Yang Shuilan had already stood up suddenly and pointed at Yang Xuanzhen's nose and scolded:

"Although my father ignored you, he never blamed you. The elixirs required for practice are distributed on time, and you have never lost a single penny."

"But you, you actually repaid your grudges and not only killed him, but also openly slandered his reputation. A thief like you, who is heartless and tyrant, is not worthy of Yang's surname. You should change your name and become a bastard!"

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Yang Shuilan became more and more angry as she spoke, and she was almost biting her silver teeth. She wanted to peel off Yang Xuanzhen's skin and bones, and then crush her bones and ashes to vent her hatred.

If Yang Youde hadn't pulled her in time, she wouldn't mind rushing up and fighting with Yang Xuanzhen to make him pay for his blood debt.

"Bitch! I still want to turn black and white. It's obviously your father who wanted to kill me, but I killed me. Why did it become my fault when I got into your mouth?"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes showed murderous intent and looked at Yang Shuilan and said in a cold voice: "The cultivation resources distributed in the clan are all things I deserve. They do not belong to Yang Xiong at all, but to the entire clan."

"I think you are not worthy of your surname Yang. Please change your surname quickly. Don't defile the noble bloodline of my Yang family. I, Yang Xuan, am really ashamed to be of the same clan as you."

Yang Xuan's words are constantly spoken, and every word is sonorous and powerful.

In terms of the benefits of words, he is no less than Yang Shuilan. After all, in his previous life, he also traveled to the Internet and hanged with many keyboard warriors.

"Shameless..."

Hearing these words, Yang Shuilan was so angry that she trembled all over, her chest was fluttering violently, and she almost fainted.

After all, everything Yang Xuanzhen said is reasonable, neither she nor Yang Youde could refute it.

However, Yang Shuilan recovered quickly. She no longer argued with Yang Xuanzhen, but turned to the crowd and said sadly:

"Dear fellow tribes, Yang Xuan is already crazy. If he lets him do anything wrong, our entire Yang family will be destroyed by him."

"I suggest that all of us work together to kill Yang Xuanzhen. Whoever can eliminate him will be the biggest hero of our Yang family, and the next head of the family will be him."

Yang Shuilan's pretty face was raining with pear blossoms, and her tone was very inflammatory. She wanted to attack Yang Xuanzhen with the power of a clan.

Unfortunately, the Yang family members were not encouraged by him, and they all turned around and refused to look at the woman, and remained silent.

This is just a family internal struggle, not an invasion by foreign enemies, why bother to get involved?

Furthermore, Yang Xuan’s true strength and ruthlessness are obvious to everyone.

Even the head of the family Yang Xiong died tragically at his hands. They all joined forces to take down Yang Xuanzhen. I won’t mention whether they can take down Yang Xuanzhen.

But more than half of the seven or eight hundred people present will be killed or injured. At that time, the Yang family will be greatly damaged, and even be killed by foreign enemies and will be destroyed.

So, after weighing the pros and cons, they chose to stand by and watch.

This is not their fault.

They are also for the sake of the family's good. Ninety percent of the tribe members comfort themselves in their hearts, and they suddenly feel it is natural.

The expression also became much more relaxed.

Seeing this, Yang Shuilan's face turned pale and she said hoarsely:

"What a heroic hero of our Yang family back then, he was a boy under the true immortal in Taiyi Sect!"

"But you don't even have this courage. He only has one person, and you have hundreds of people. What are you afraid of him?"

Unfortunately, no matter how Yang Shuilan provoked her, everyone was still unshakable, and some even showed contempt, as if they were watching a clown jumping.

Yang Xuanzhen spoke again and sneered: "Yang Shuilan, don't bewitching people here. You all have no grudges and grudges with me, how can you help the evildoer?"

Yang Shuilan's face froze, and she grabbed Yang Youde's sleeve and begged: "Uncle Tai, you must be fair for me and let Yang Xuanzhen confess his guilt!"

"Okay!"

Yang Youde focused on the key points. He had already been angry, and he watched him grow up and regarded him as his granddaughter.

And back then, Yang Xiong even took the position of head of the family with his strong support.

Now that something happens, he will naturally have to take care of it.

Yang Youde was about to speak up and scold Yang Xuanzhen first, but he was interrupted directly.

"Yang Shuilan, your father and daughter are extremely guilty and have repeatedly tried to harm the hope of the future in my clan. Now only death can atone for the sins."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xuanzhen's body shook, leaping out like an arrow leaving the string, pointing directly at Yang Shuilan.
Chapter completed!