The servant was so frightened that he pointed to the position of the door.

"who"

Yang Biao asked.

"A human head, a human head!"

When he heard the word "head", Yang Biao was also frightened, and quickly walked towards the door with several guards who were guarding him.

When I just walked to the door, I saw a black head in the middle of the road.

A guard next to Yang Biao stepped forward and turned their heads with their backs to him, and suddenly a look of horror on his face, a face that was deadly, appeared in front of everyone.

When Yang Biao saw the face clearly, he almost fainted.

"My son!"

Yang Biao shouted loudly and rushed towards Yang Xiu's head. That's right, the head on the ground is not someone else's, it is Yang Biao's son Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu's face seemed to have the panic before dying, a pair of empty eyes.

Eyes wide open.

"Who killed my son, come out, come out!"

Yang Biao grabbed his hand from the guard beside him and shouted loudly in the direction of the door.

"Haha, listening to this means Yang Taichang is going to fight with this king!"

Chen Peng's laughter appeared in front of Yang Biao's house.

Then the gate of the mansion opened, and Chen Peng came in step by step while riding the red flame warhorse, shaking the reins of the warhorse.

"Chen Peng!"

"How could it be you!"

"How will you be here!"

Yang Biao widened his eyes and looked at Chen Peng who walked in.

Chen Peng said with a smile on his face: "Haha, Yang Taichang has prepared such a gift for this king, how could this king not wait for the gift in person.

"

"And this king still remembers a sentence, come and don't go indecent, this is not, did this king return the gift to you?

"

As Chen Peng said, he pointed to Yang Xiu's head: "This is the return gift from this king, do you like it?

Ha ha!"

"It's you!"

Yang Biao gritted his teeth and said, "You killed Xiu'er, I...I...I fought with you!"

Yang Biao, who was wearing an official uniform, waved the big knife in his hand and was about to rush towards Chen Peng.

However, the two arrows in the night sky cut through the night and landed directly on Yang Biao's knee.

After poofing, Yang Biao fell to the ground.

Chen Peng, who was riding on a horse, looked down at Yang Biao condescendingly.

"Originally, your son doesn't have to die so early... Some people can always find a way to die!"

Fu Zai Ma looked down at Yang Biao, and Chen Peng's eyes burst out with murderous intent: "Even if I look at this king's woman more than once, it's all a crime. He dares to think about him even if he is so immortal."

"Don't worry, he died very painfully. This king cut him off with his own hands as a symbol of a man, and then ended his low life!"

Yang Biao gritted his teeth, lay on the ground, raised his head, and his eyes were full of haze.

"Chen Peng, you must not die well, you are destined to die well!"

Yang Biao roared loudly.

"Ha ha!"

"Yang Taichang is still worried about yourself.

"

After finishing speaking, Chen Peng 100 turned the horse's head.

Yang Biao's face was ashen as he was lying on the ground.

At this time, Yang Biao no longer wanted to know how Chen Peng appeared.

Everything is over.

Since Chen Peng is here, it means that their plan has already been exposed.

Everything is just a trap.

Chen Peng left Luoyang with a swagger half a month ago, just to give everyone a bait.

Now they have bit the bait and got hooked.

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