Sister-in-law: I’m really not a fool anymore

"Young Master Yang, are you crazy? What is your plan?"

Those yellow-haired young men didn't react for a while, and they kept reminding Young Master Yang, thinking that Young Master Yang was just pretending!
But the next moment!
puff!

Young Master Yang actually swung the sword in his hand and chopped the shoulder of one of the young men with a flat head. "Ah... Young Master Yang, are you serious? I'm your brother!"

"Fuck you, you bastard brothers! I just want to stay alive... Stand still, don't move, and let me chop you to death!"

One of Yang Shao's arms was already disabled, but the other arm holding the knife did not stop at all. After hitting one brother, he continued to draw the knife and chop at another brother!
Just stand there and let you chop me to death?
Damn it, do you think we are idiots?

Seeing this scene, Yang Shao's brothers no longer dared to stay and scattered in all directions.

"Crazy! Crazy... Damn it, we thought Young Master Yang was our brother..."

"You've got the wrong person!"

Those yellow-haired young men finally understood at this moment that they regarded Young Master Yang as a brother and a big brother! But in fact, in Young Master Yang's heart, they were nothing but a dog following him, even worse than a dog.

Young Master Yang was planning to continue chasing and chopping him, but Ye Fan said calmly, "Forget it! Save your strength to go back and chop your father!"

This is a cruel person!
Can't stay!
In Guangcheng, the murderers who participated in the attack on the third brother, the Cao family, the Han family, the Five Poison Boys, Lao Mo, and Wu Shihao have all been dealt with. Now the only ones left are the Yang family and the big fish hidden in the military of the Suzaku domain.

There is still no clue about the seven fragments of the Immortal Palace map left by my mother and the one that my third brother carried with him.

I wonder if there are any clues from the Yang family!
"Okay!"

Young Master Yang answered very straightforwardly, and Ye Fan even heard a hint of excitement in his tone!

This guy went back to chop up his own father, and he seemed very happy?
"Brother Fan..." Ji Ningxuan stood beside Ye Fan, looking reluctant. Although she really didn't want to end their time together tonight, the Baiyun Hotel had urged her several times.

After all, Ji Ningxuan is the future imperial consort, representing the royal family and the emperor. There are certain occasions where she must go!
"Just go and do your thing!" Ye Fan reached out and pinched Ji Ningxuan's hand, "Don't worry, I will find a way out for us!"

After spending such a long time together, especially after those intimate contacts, Ji Ningxuan also had a place in Ye Fan's heart.

They kissed and touched each other, but if Ye Fan were asked to give this girl to someone else, he would never do it even if he was beaten to death!

Otherwise, on Ji Yuchen’s wedding day, will the bride be robbed?
He directly snatched away the Emperor's Concubine Ji Ningxuan!
It’s exciting just thinking about it!

This is not impossible!
I have a million-strong Tianlong army, a Xuanwu army, and the Zhenwu Division behind me! Even if I rob it, what can Ji Yuchen do to me?
……

In the Yang family compound, the head of the family, Yang Ming, did not sleep in the middle of the night, but waited respectfully at the gate!

So many masters have happened in Guangcheng today, and those direct subordinates of King Jin have died or been destroyed. Ye Fan has only been here for one day, and he has turned Guangcheng upside down. Yang Ming is already very uneasy, so he invited a big man to come to his house to help exorcise evil spirits... Mainly to set up some powerful formations in the family compound.

Use it to prevent problems before they happen!
Damn, that madman Ye Fan can’t be defeated by himself, so he just acts like a turtle and hides at home. Is that okay?
The big boss that Yang Ming invited was none other than Maoshan’s current strongest heavenly master, Maoshan’s leader Wang Bing!

It is said that Wang Bing is the most powerful genius of the Maoshan lineage in the past five hundred years. Especially in the past seven years, his strength in talismans, formations, and Taoism has suddenly skyrocketed... Not only has his martial arts strength reached the level of Martial Emperor, but it is said that his Maoshan Taoism can especially compete with those of the Martial Saint realm.

Even at the martial arts level, there are rumors that Maoshan may challenge the authority of the four holy places.

A blue BMW stopped at the gate of the compound, and a pair of red sneakers stepped out of the car door, followed by an old man with white hair, white beard, and white eyebrows. He was holding a cup of milk tea in his hand. He drank the last bit of the remaining juice, then crushed the cup of milk tea with one hand, "Well! I haven't had it for a long time. The milk tea is good!" Although it was dark, the key point was that the head of Maoshan was actually wearing a pair of sunglasses!
Is this...pretending?

"Master Wang, it is a great honor for our Yang family that you can visit us!" Yang Ming bowed respectfully to Wang Bing with a pious look on his face.

Wang Bing pushed his glasses up his nose and glanced at Yang Ming through the gap in his glasses. "You're welcome! I just came to repay your grandfather for donating incense money to Maoshan many years ago... But, classmate Xiao Ming, I haven't seen you for many years. Your aura has changed? Something seems wrong. Could it be that the Yang family is really invaded by evil spirits?"

Wang Bing frowned, and with a flash of his figure, he was ready to step forward and carefully examine Yang Ming.

Crunch!

At this moment, a Hummer suddenly rushed over, and Yang Ming's son rolled and crawled down from the car, wailing as he ran towards Yang Ming, "Dad! Save me, you have to take charge of me! Woohoo... I've been bullied..."

At this time, half of Yang Shao's arm was broken and bleeding, his face was pale and he looked in a miserable state!

Such a scene made Yang Ming's face change drastically, "Ah! Son, what happened to you? Didn't you go to have a barbecue? Who made you like this? Come on, come quickly, bandage the young master!"

Yang Ming hugged his son in his arms with heartache, and martial arts energy surged on his wrist, quickly helping Young Master Yang stop the bleeding!

"Don't be afraid... don't be afraid, Dad is here, nothing will happen..."

puff!

Yang Ming had just said half of his words when he suddenly stopped talking. His pupils dilated for a moment, and then he lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief!

Yang Shao had a shiny sword in his hand, which had been stabbed into Yang Ming's chest, with the handle almost inserted into it.

"Son...you..."

Yang Ming never expected that his son would suddenly stab him?
"I'm sorry! Dad... Today, only one of us can survive!" Young Master Yang was afraid that he would not be able to kill him, so he pulled out his sword and stabbed him again. Then he turned to the Hummer and said, "Young Master Ye, are you satisfied with this? Do you want to chop off my head?"

Ye Fan got out of the car and saw the scene in front of him. The muscles on his face twitched violently!

Nima!

This Young Master Yang is really a stab... that's his biological father...

Ye Fan's heart was instantly agitated, but when he thought about what they had done to the Ye family, he felt relieved.

Those who kill will always be killed!
The Ye family defended the country and made great contributions, but the Yang family actually killed the third brother. Now he was killed by his own son. This is retribution!

"Young Master Ye...Ye Fan?" Yang Ming's face changed drastically when he saw Ye Fan getting off the car. Did Ye Fan come to visit him again? But he came too quickly!
But what Yang Ming hated even more was his stupid son!

"Son, you... don't have to be so anxious... So what if Ye Fan comes? Dad has already invited the big guys, we are not afraid of Ye Fan..." Yang Ming looked at Yang Shao with a bitter face, and then looked at Wang Bing!
With the strongest Taoist priest of Maoshan taking action, the Yang family at least won’t lose as miserably as the Cao and Han families, right?

How could this foolish son of mine be so impatient? (End of this chapter)