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Chapter 735

The Yang family is guilty of death!

These words, like magic sound, linger in the minds of Yang Xiangming and Yang Guanyu.

The father and son looked dull, and Yang Guanyu was even more frightened. He staggered and took three or four steps back.

"Even if we die, we must let us die clearly, right?"

Yang Xiangming suppressed his anger and asked tremblingly: "Lord Jiang Ping, who is it? Who is my Yang family? Did you offend him?"

At this moment, he had no regrets in his heart.

In Zhoucheng, because he miscalculated Yang Chen's strength, he not only did not plot against Yang Chen, but the entire Yang family fell into Yang Chen's hands, and the Yang family was also expelled from Zhoucheng.

In the Feng family, he finally saw the hope of reviving the Yang family. He was about to succeed, but he was suddenly told that the Yang family had offended the head of Jiang Ping and that the Yang family's direct descendants had only one way to die.

The four words "Lord of Jiangping" have shown that person's background is so strong.

How could he be willing?

The burly man in the head said with a expressionless face: "I only know that the King of Jiangping, who is less than 30 years old, is from Jiangzhou and is known as Mr. Yang!"

"I'm less than thirty years old, from Jiangzhou? My surname is Yang?"

Yang Xiangming's face was full of surprise.

A young figure with a splendid appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

Before, I was at the Yang family, I raised my hand and picked leaves to kill people.

"Your granddaughter Yang Liu insulted Mr. Yang and tried to use the hands of the Feng family's children to deal with Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang ordered that after tonight, if Jiang Ping still has the direct descendants of the Yang family in the former Zhoucheng, the Feng family will also be destroyed."

The leader of the man then said, his eyes full of coldness.

After all, because of the Yang family, even the Feng family, was almost destroyed.

Yang Xiangming looked dull and burst into tears, saying, "This is God who wants to destroy my Yang family! God who wants to destroy my Yang family!"

After saying that, a dagger appeared in his hand, and without any hesitation, he stabbed into his heart.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and Yang Xiangming's clothes were gradually dyed red in his heart.

"dad!"

Yang Guanyu roared in pain.

However, Yang Xiangming could no longer say a word, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.

Soon, Yang Xiangming's vitality completely disappeared.

A generation of heroes fell here!

Until his death, Yang Xiangming felt regretful.

When we were working with Yang Chen, if the Yang family could be more sincere, there would probably be no Yang family's destruction or today.

He could even use Yang Chen's hands to develop the Yang family into a top wealthy family in Jiangping.

One wrong step, one wrong step!

Looking at his father lying in a pool of blood, Yang Guanyu looked sad.

He suddenly stood up and rushed forward suddenly.

"Bang!"

A harsh collision sounded, and Yang Guanyu hit the wall and fell to the ground in an instant.

Several great men in the villa had their expressions unchanged. The leading man said, "No one of the other Yang family members will be left behind! Kill!"

"yes!"

This was destined to be a tragic night. The Yang family's direct descendants were wiped out without knowing what had happened.

Yang Chen didn't know all this.

His original intention was to let the Yang family leave Jiangping.

But Feng Quan, in anger, completely destroyed the Yang family in Zhoucheng.

Early the next morning, news that shocked Jiang Ping quickly made headlines in major news.

"The exchange meeting of Jiangping every three years has become history, and King Jiangping appears!"

"On the overnight, the three wealthy families in Jiangping Provincial Capital disappeared!"

"Who is fighting with King Jiang Ping?"

Almost every headline news has the title related to King Jiang Ping.

Fortunately, no one dared to reveal Yang Chen's identity. In every news, only the surname Yang, Wang, was mentioned.

As for the Martial Arts Association and the Huang family, no one dared to mention it.

But Yang Chen was like an outsider. Since the exchange meeting ended, everything about him returned to peace.

"Dad, I want to eat ice cream!"

Jiangzhou Paradise, just finished playing bumper cars, she smiled and hugged Yang Chen's neck and said sweetly.
Chapter completed!
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