Kill them all

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Kill them all

After Yang Xuanzhen got rid of Yang Honglie, he immediately discarded the stray thoughts in his mind.

He looked around, scanning every member of the Yang family not far away, and then stepped forward.

Among this huge crowd, there are also Yang Honglie's former minions. Naturally, they have to be liquidated one by one. He will not let anyone go.

As for Yang Xiong, Yang Xuanzhen still has something to ask him about later and has no time to worry about him for the time being.

What's more, this person's vitality is extremely strong and he won't die in a short while.

"You...don't come over!"

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen approaching, all the Yang family members woke up from Yang Honglie's tragic situation. Their expressions suddenly changed, and they subconsciously moved back and looked at the other person with fear in their eyes.

For those who were less courageous, their crotch was already wet, and then, drops of dirty liquid slid down and fell to the ground.

With the breeze blowing, waves of fishy smell floated in the air, showing the world the unique traces of the owner of the liquid.

In fact, this person cannot be blamed for his weak mind.

After all, the method used by Yang Xuanzhen to kill Yang Honglie was extremely cruel, and he directly tore off the person's head, skin and flesh.

How could these guys, who are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, not be afraid of such extremely bloody scenes?

"Nephew Xuanzhen, what are you going to do? We can discuss it if necessary. You are the future Qilin of our Yang family, so please don't mess around."

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a green gown, with thin cheeks and a rather elegant temperament stood up and stopped in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

His name is Yang Hong, and he ranks fourth among the uncles of the Yang family. He is usually responsible for the accounting affairs of the family. He is well versed in the way of personnel and is a good person.

He understood a certain meaning from Yang Xuanzhen's deep eyes, and then hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Fourth uncle, please retreat quickly. What I, Yang Xuanzhen, do has nothing to do with you. Don't make any mistakes, or you will get burned."

Looking at the middle-aged man blocking the road, Yang Xuanzhen reminded him, and then waved his hand casually, as if to ward off flies.

If this person insists on being a roadblock, Yang Xuanzhen doesn't mind sending him to keep Yang Honglie company.

He has no feelings for the Yang family at all, let alone any blood ties.

In this large Nuo family, except for the seventh uncle Yang Zhen, the rest of the clan are no different from strangers in his eyes.

"But……"

Yang Hong was still about to open his mouth to speak, but when he met Yang Xuanzhen's formidable gaze, he couldn't help but swallow the words back and obediently stepped aside.

His cultivation level is comparable to that of Yang Honglie, but he is at the ninth level of psychic realm. If Yang Xuanzhen attacks him, there is no way he will be spared.

Therefore, he wisely kept his mouth shut and chose to wait and see what would happen. He did not dare to bet on whether Yang Xuanzhen would be unfavorable to him, let alone risk his own life.

“Quite interesting.”

Seeing this, Yang Xuanzhen looked away from the other party, turned to the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Fan, Yang Siwu, Yang Ling, Yang Yunduan, Yang Han, Yang Tian, ​​Yang Yu, Yang Zi, Yang Kang, Yang Kan..."

Names came out of his mouth one after another. Some were direct descendants of the Yang family, but more were concubines or side branches.

There were even some guard slaves among them, a total of twenty-three people.

When these people heard Yang Xuanzhen read out their names, no one of them looked ashen, their eyes avoided, and they did not dare to look at him.

Because these people have more or less bullied the original person in the past, and some even forced him to kneel down and humiliate him.

The memory of this is still fresh in Yang Xuanzhen's mind.

The original body once was weak due to its weak cultivation and never resisted. How can it be forgotten?

"Now, all of you, stand up for me!"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Xuanzhen's voice suddenly rose in pitch, like thunder resounding in his ears, causing the energy and blood in everyone's bodies to boil like boiling water.

And as his words fell, the momentum around him gradually increased, as if on the eve of a landslide and tsunami, it might explode at any time.

Even the air was filled with a chilling feeling.

However, the audience remained silent.

The clansmen whose names were not called by Yang Xuanzhen all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression on their faces as if they were surviving the disaster.

As for the tribesman who had left traces just now, the smell in his crotch became stronger and thicker, flowing into a stream, then converging into a river, pouring out, as if trying to break the deadlock here.

As for the twenty-three people who were named, they were shaking all over, but they still resisted and did not come out.

a long time…

Finally, a young man could no longer bear the pressure. He rushed out and knelt down in front of Yang Xuanzhen, wailing and begging for mercy:

"Cousin Xuanzhen, no...Cousin Xuanzhen, cousin... I know I was wrong. I was blind and bumped into you. You sir have a lot of money, please spare me this time..."

"I can swear to God that I will change my mind from now on and try to be a new person. As long as you let me go and let me work for you, I will do it."

Yang Xuanzhen looked down at the other party quietly and said mockingly: "Yang Kang, you were not like this back then. You arrogantly taught me that I was not worthy of being a direct descendant of the Yang family."

"Why, are you scared now?"

"Moreover, you are just a piece of trash in the third level of the physical realm, so what qualifications do you have to work for me? Are you worthy?"

"I…"

The young man named Yang Kang was silenced and unable to refute for a while.

To Yang Xuanzhen, he was indeed worthless, worse than a trash fish. The trash fish could be fed to dogs, but he was worthless.

"Remember, it's too late in this life, but you must be a smart person in the next life and don't be stupid again."

After Yang Xuanzhen finished speaking, he clapped his big hand, and the wind whizzed past him, directly imprinting on Yang Kang's body.

Bang!

Yang Kang's chest was dented, and then he fell on his back. After smashing a wall, he didn't even have time to hum before he completely cut off his life and died.

Seeing this scene, the remaining twenty-two people were frightened to death. Some cried bitterly and begged for mercy again.

Most of the people were completely panicked, and after screaming, they ran away as fast as they could.

"You...you are not a human being, you are a cannibal evil spirit!"

"Run away quickly, we are no match for him."

"Cousin Xuanzhen, please forgive me. Although I have offended you a little in the past, the crime is not worthy of death. I hope you can forgive me."

"If you slaughter people like this, the elders will never let you go. Our Yang family will not allow such a cruel and murderous person like you to exist!"

At this moment, the twenty-two tribesmen were running fiercely, their legs slapping their butts, wishing their parents would have two more legs.

Yang Xuanzhen ignored the cries and screams of these people. His body flashed continuously, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Every time he waved his arms, he would definitely take a life.

He was killing people wantonly, but he didn't know that at this moment, in a dark shadow, there was a pair of dark eyes staring in this direction, revealing a strange light, which immediately turned into murderous intent.

Thanks to: Mr. Jiang Lili for the reward, Mr. Shiyi for the monthly pass, thank you sir!
Chapter completed!