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Chapter 120 You can do it, but the price...is that your whole family will be buried with you!(3/3)

Yang Xiong stood up instantly!

outside room.
Zuo Yang's eyes were slightly closed, and he stood there quietly, still carrying the big black pot on his back, and in his hand... he was holding Yang Fei, who had lost much of his breath.
Beside him...
Several members of the Yang family lay in a pool of blood, seriously injured and on the verge of death.
And around...
A group of clan servants stared at Zuo Yang, their eyes full of horror.
boom!
At this moment.
More than ten figures suddenly fell from the sky!
Naturally, it was Yang Xiong and his group.
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br> "Zuo Yang, you... Fei'er!"
Seeing the miserable situation in front of him, he was about to question, but suddenly he found Yang Fei who looked extremely miserable in Zuo Yang's hands.
moment.
His eyes were red, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.
"Did...you do it?"
"today."
Zuo Yang didn't answer, but he took out the boning knife from his waist with his backhand, "I'm here to set the rules for you! We at Fengwuyuan usually keep a low profile, but this is not the reason why you can bully us!"
boom!
The voice fell.
The cultivation of the third level of Earth Tribulation exploded instantly!
What!
Except Yang Xiong.
The pupils of the others shrank.
Like Meng Da, they had no idea that this cook, who had always been mediocre and only knew how to cook, could have such a high level of cultivation!
"I ask you!"
Yang Xiong couldn't care so much at the moment, he almost lost his mind.
"Did you do it?"
"That's right!"
"kill him!"
The murderous intention in Yang Xiong's heart completely exploded.
"Give me...kill him!"
"stop!"
Suddenly.
An angry voice sounded.
An old man with white hair suddenly appeared on the scene, but it was Yang Tong, the ancestor of the Yang family!
"Ancestor!"
Everyone saluted quickly.
"Why!"
Yang Xiong looked unwilling.
"Ancestor, look at it, he hurt Fei'er like this, we absolutely can't let him go!"
"shut up!"
Yang Tong scolded him again and turned to look at Zuo Yang, his eyes flashing with coldness.
"Earth Tribulation Realm?"
"good."
"I didn't expect that we have been deceived by you for so many years."
"It's not a lie."
Zuo Yang shook his head.
"I just like cooking."
"this matter."
Yang Tong didn't ask any more questions.
"Give me an explanation, otherwise, you will die here today!"
The voice fell.
A trace of light Qi locked on Zuo Yang!
"My time is limited."
Zuoyang seemed unaware.
"I'm too lazy to explain to you, so you can check it out yourself! And...I said, I'm here today to set rules for you!"
"rule?"
Yang Tong's eyes instantly narrowed.
"Just based on your Earth Tribulation Realm, you are not qualified enough!"
"I know."
Zuo Yang smiled.
"But Senior Sister has it!"
"she?"
Yang Tong was silent for a moment.
"She's been gone for ten years!"
"She's coming back."
Zuo Yang looked serious, "It can take half a year at most, or a few months at least, she will definitely come back! You can kill me, or you can destroy Fengwuyuan. Anyway, I can't defeat you, so you can do whatever you want... Of course
Yes, the price is very simple, the whole Yang family will have to be buried with you!"
Chapter completed!
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