Memorial??

Want to use Haisheng's head to pay tribute to Young Master Tianlin?

This means that Young Master Tianlin is dead??

Otherwise, how could the word "memorial" be used!

Everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Hongtao in horror. At this moment, everyone completely felt Yang Hongtao's anger. This anger was like his name, like the shocking Hongtao, extremely frightened.

At this moment, Hei Bai Wuchang's figure who was about to go to Chang'an Logistics suddenly stopped at this moment, and their faces were also horrified.

They have followed Yang Hongtao for decades, and it is rare to see Yang Hongtao so angry. Every time Yang Hongtao is so angry, it is a shocking killing, and it is enough to shake the entire Yanxia when it is heard!

Yang Hongtao leaned down ferociously, slapped Yang Tianlin gently, and a poisonous needle shot out.

It was this poisonous needle that took Yang Tianlin's life!

Everyone opened their mouths wide and their bodies were trembling and terrified.

And just as everyone was shocked, Yang Hongtao's voice shook the sky again: "Get my knife!"

Swish!

Everyone was shocked again.

No one expected that Yang Hongtao would actually take the knife!

this...

The blade that once drank countless blood has never moved since Yang Hongtao hid it ten years ago!

Now, he is going to shoot the knife! This is simply horrifying!

After everyone was shocked, they looked towards the inner courtyard with all their eyes.

Soon, two men in blue worked together to hold a thick and lusty long sword and walked towards Yang Hongtao step by step.

Looking closely, as the two people's feet moved, a trace of cracks appeared. What's even more terrifying was that the veins on their bodies burst out and they were sweating profusely, as if they had used all their strength to lift the knife.

When the two walked to Yang Hongtao, they finally stopped. The two took a deep breath and respectfully handed the long sword to Yang Hongtao.

Yang Hongtao's face was slightly condensed, he grabbed the thick hilt, and his arm suddenly accumulated strength and raised his strength. The thick long sword was suddenly raised, and a sharp wind blew on his face. The long sword was extremely sharp and terrifying!

When he waved it, he made a terrifying low sound, like a demon and a dragon.

After a closer look, there were two hideous and terrifying words engraved on his sharp blade - Dragon Slaying!

Yang Hongtao's eyes reflected on the smooth blade front, and murderous intent emerged.

"Haisheng, today, I will use your flesh and blood to sacrifice to my long sword and even sacrifice to my son!" Yang Hongtao's voice was so terrifying, like a long roar of a demon!

In an instant, everyone felt the temperature drop suddenly and it was extremely depressed.

At this time, in the courtyard, an old man with gray hair and white clothes slowly walked out. Although his face was old and his eyes even seemed extremely turbid, for some reason, as soon as this person appeared, the feeling of depression brought by Yang Hongtao and the long sword disappeared strangely.

"Uncle Chang, why are you here?" Yang Hongtao looked at Uncle Chang and said slowly.

Although Yang Hongtao is the head of the Yang family, looking at the entire Yang family, he is more than ten thousand people, but he still maintains a little respect in front of this elderly uncle Chang.

Because of the huge Yang family, there are still two people above him, one is his father Yang Batian, and the other is the old man in front of him - Uncle Chang!

Uncle Chang glanced at Yang Hongtao's long sword and said lightly: "I haven't moved for ten years. Now that I'm going to move, I suddenly feel a little uneasy. But Tianlin's revenge must be avenged, so I want to accompany you."

"Uncle Chang, don't worry, just a translator of a logistics company, something like an ant, why do you need to go with you? The long sword in my hand is enough to cut off everything. The loss of my Yang family's reputation this time must be paid tribute with his blood." Yang Hongtao said slowly, with a gloomy momentum!

Uncle Chang shook his head slowly, his voice extremely vicissitudes: "You dare to kill someone from my direct bloodline of the Yang family. You are either fools or unfathomable. You still need to be careful when you are the head of the family."

Yang Hongtao's eyes were cold: "Whether he is a fool or unfathomable, the long sword in my hand will cut off his head."

While speaking, Yang Hongtao showed his arrogance! His whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, making people afraid to get close to him!

"Uncle Chang, you go back. I'll go back!" Yang Hongtao said slowly, and after that, he held the long knife and turned around and left.

Then, a group of suit men respectfully opened the car door for Yang Hongtao.

Yang Hongtao gently put away his long knife and slowly got into the car...

In an instant, the black Rolls-Royce, which was like a long dragon, galloped away in a mighty manner.

Uncle Chang's eyes stared at the vast traffic. He stretched out his right hand, closed his eyes slightly, and pinched his fingers...

After a while, he opened his eyes gently, and a rare solemn flashed through his eyes: "The good and bad are hard to predict?"

He took his fingers to tell fortunes, and he had never seen such an uncertain phenomenon!

What exactly does this indicate?? He has been divining for many years and was confused and uneasy for the first time!
Chapter completed!