He Tian walked into the circle of young people from the Yang family.
"Today, I will let you know how powerful our Yang family's battle formation is."
"Kill! Revenge for the dead family!"
Those young people were arrogant and arrogant, not afraid of strong enemies, and suddenly rose up to resist.
"No, run away!"
When Yang Zhen and Yang Ming saw this scene, they were immediately frightened to death and yelled angrily.
Neither of them is He Tianzong's opponent. Although these young people have battle formations to kill the enemy, their strength is still too weak. How can they defeat He Tianzong?
However, their words were already too late.
When the group of young people attacked, He Tianzong also moved, and his figure was seen constantly moving in the crowd. Wherever he passed, there would be Yang family disciples flying out of the battle circle.
For a while, the sound of tragedy continued to sound in the field.
Not long after this, the entire Yang family was almost covered in blood and corpses were scattered everywhere.
The masked men even picked up the corpse and threw it directly in front of Yang Zhen and Yang Ming, letting out cold laughter from time to time.
This scene looked like hell on earth. When many people saw this scene, their hands and feet suddenly became cold and their hair stood on end.
"Let's go!"
Yang Zhen was horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly asked the rest of the Yang family to evacuate the place, even if it was to preserve a little blood of the Yang family.
The Yang family members who were in a daze suddenly woke up when they heard this and retreated towards the room one after another.
In their opinion, even if there are many people, they cannot rush in all at once if there is a building blocking it.
In this case, they still have a chance to leave through the back door of the room.
"Let's go, can you leave?"
He Tianzong smiled coldly, took out a tissue and wiped it gently on his fist, his eyes full of ridicule.
The entire ten-mile radius of the Yang family has been sealed off by his people. Not even humans, not even flies, can fly out.
The Yang family retreated into the room.
But He Tianzong and his men also chased him in.
No matter how much the Yang family resists, nothing can stop them.
"Everyone get back into the room!"
Yang Zhen shouted, but he himself rushed towards He Tianzong, trying to stop him and buy time for the younger generations of the Yang family.
Bang!
But what he did was useless. As soon as he rushed in front of He Tianzong, he was knocked back and fell directly into the hall.
With a pop, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and the injury worsened again.
"You are too weak!"
He Tianzong stepped into the hall, glanced at Yang Zhen coldly, and said: "But don't worry, I will be the last to kill you, and I will let you see with your own eyes that your clan members die in front of you one by one!"
At this time, He Jun also walked in.
He glanced around the room and couldn't help but frowned when he didn't see Yang Ying, Xia Xiaoyu or Yang Haosi.
"Where is your father Yang Ying? Isn't he dead? Where is the body?"
He Jun asked coldly.
"Shut up! Old guy, even if you die, my father will not die!"
Yang Ming hurriedly helped Yang Zhen up, retreated to the corridor next to the hall, pointed at He Jun and cursed, "I disappoint you. Not only is my father not dead, but the poison has been removed. When my father comes out,
Just wait to die!"
Behind them, there are his father, wife, son, Yang Haosi and other relatives there. Those are the core children of their Yang family. If they all die, the Yang family will really have no descendants.
.
As for whether his father's poison has been cured, he has no idea. Now his only hope rests on Xia Xiaoyu.
"Yes, I actually forgot about Xia Xiaoyu. He is a miracle doctor, but even if they take action, your father may not be able to save him!"
He Tianzong chuckled and didn't take this matter to heart at all. In his opinion, Xia Xiaoyu's medical skills were infinitely magnified by others and relied on people's praise.
He didn't believe that real people in the world could come back to life. According to his calculation, Yang Ying should have died long ago.
Therefore, he is very confident.
After speaking, he led the people towards Yang Ming and others.
"Beast, stop!"
Yang Ming cursed and said all kinds of unpleasant things, but he still couldn't stop He Tianzong and others from following him.
He could only lead his people back slowly, watching helplessly as He Jun and He Tianzong led their people into the corridor, pressing forward step by step.
"Xia Xiaoyu, Brother Xia, Tianzong and my grandfather are here to see you!"
He Tianzong shouted Xia Xiaoyu's name loudly as he walked, "Brother Xia, don't you want to know the truth of the matter? Don't you want to find the mastermind behind the scenes? Come out, and I will tell you when you come out. Otherwise, I will kill Yang
Kill everyone in the family."
Now all the masters of the Yang family have been wiped out by him. Even if they are not dead, they are still seriously injured.
At this time, what he hopes most is that Xia Xiaoyu can stand up and compete with Xia Xiaoyu.
Bang!
He Tianzong unceremoniously kicked the person in front of him away again, and directly knocked open the door of the room where Xia Xiaoyu and Yang Ying were.
Yang Zhen and others also retreated into the room, protecting Yang Ying in the middle.
"Brother Xia, it turns out you are hiding here!"
After He Tianzong saw Xia Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but sneered, "By the way, when did you become such a coward?"
After hearing his words, everyone in the Yang family turned to look at Xia Xiaoyu.
Their first thought was that He Tianzong and others were brought in by Xia Xiaoyu.
"Xia Xiaoyu, I'm talking to you. Are you mute?"
Seeing that Xia Xiaoyu didn't speak and ignored him, He Tianzong became extremely angry and said coldly: "Don't you want to know where your loyal uncle and uncle Xia Zhixiong are?"
While speaking, he stared at Xia Xiaoyu coldly and showed an enigmatic smile.
"call……"
At this moment, Xia Xiaoyu finally breathed a long sigh of relief, quickly pulled out the silver needle from Yang Ying, wiped his sweat, and slowly stood up.
Just now, he was concentrating on giving Yang Ying the final treatment, and now he finally succeeded.
Yang Ying also opened his eyes at this time, with unparalleled excitement in his eyes.
"Haha, I survived!"
Yang Ying sat up directly and laughed loudly.
"It's really you!"
Xia Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at He Tianzong and He Jun who had just walked in.
"Do you know it now? It's a pity that it's too late! Mr. Yang, don't be too happy because you will die soon."
He Tianzong smiled slightly, but was very shocked in his heart that Xia Xiaoyu actually cured Yang Ying.
He smiled coldly and said: "Your Yang family has been surrounded by me, and there is only a dead end waiting for you!"
Xia Xiaoyu glanced around, his eyes suddenly becoming murderous.