Along with Han Ziye and others, there was also Han Xiaoxiao who was worried all the way.
Han Xiaoxiao's face was full of worry. He stepped forward with long legs and looked at Yang Chen with blood stains on his body. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Master Han, thank you. If your Han family needs my help with anything in the future, I will not sit idly by and do nothing!"
Looking at the group of people rushing in, Yang Chen's eyes fell on Han Ziye, he cupped his fists and said decisively.
"Doctor Yang saved my life. This is what I should do. And Xiaoxiao is right. You were involved in this crisis because of our Han family. We, the Han family, have no reason to sit idly by."
"Moreover... this old man Shao Yunfei let his bastard son get close to my daughter deliberately and want to annex my Han family. I, Han Ziye, will not let this matter go!"
Han Ziye's face gradually darkened. Looking at Shao Yunfei, who was seriously injured and pale in the middle of the yard, he took a step forward and said, "Shao Yunfei, you old guy, you are here today too!"
"Brother Han, this... this is all a misunderstanding. As long as you can save my life now, all the property of our entire Shao family can be given to you!"
Shao Yunfei looked at Han Ziye who rushed in and knew that today was going to be a bad day.
He stood up staggeringly, blood drawing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes full of prayer and desire.
"Shao Yunfei, isn't it too late now?"
Han Ziye took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Miracle Doctor Yang is my benefactor and a nobleman of my Han family. If you kidnap Doctor Yang's family, you are attacking our Han family. How can I save you!"
"Stop talking nonsense, you only have one minute."
At this time, Yang Chen shouted loudly, his true energy surged, and his sound attack technique almost shattered the eardrums of Shao Yunfei and Shao Feiyu.
"My surname is Yang. I, Shao Yunfei, have lived in Chang'an City all my life. Even if I die, I will not choose such a humiliating way to die."
"But I want to warn you, if our Shao family is destroyed, you and the Han family will pay a heavy price for it. Even the Ma family of Chang'an will not be able to withstand the anger."
Shao Yunfei looked ferocious and showed a cold smile.
"call out!"
At this moment, Shao Yunfei's body shook violently, and a short knife pierced his back, and blood dripped down the sword.
puff!
Shao Yunfei spurted blood from his mouth and staggered to his knees on the ground.
"Dad, I'm sorry, I... I don't want to die, I don't want to die! When you get down there, you must forgive me, forgive me!"
The next moment, Shao Feiyu was covered in blood and knelt heavily in front of Shao Yunfei.
"Feiyu, you... you... you are such an unfilial son!"
Shao Yunfei's eyes widened and he looked at his son in disbelief.
He never dreamed that he, the dignified head of the Shao family and a strong man who was half a step above the land realm, would eventually die in the hands of his own son.
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
Although everyone knew that the Shao family was going to be wiped out today, they never expected that an influential figure like Shao Yunfei would not die in the hands of others, but would be killed by his own son.
Han Ziye's face darkened slightly as he watched this scene. He looked at Shao Feiyu with murderous intent on his face. At the same time, he was glad that his daughter was not with him.
"Dad, keep going well, I will burn paper for you every year!"
Shao Feiyu gritted his teeth, stood up and pulled out the short knife behind him.
"Bang!"
Shao Yunfei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell into a pool of blood with a splash. He did not close his eyes until he died, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his desolate eyes.
"Yang Chen, you can let me go now!"
Shao Feiyu just glanced at his father indifferently, lying on the ground and struggling to move his broken leg, looking up at Yang Chen, with murderous intent in his eyes.
“It’s quite exciting.”
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets, walked forward slowly, looked down at Shao Feiyu who was sitting on the ground, and raised a playful smile: "In the future, the entire Chinese martial arts community will know that Shao Feiyu of the Shao family in Chang'an City actually killed his own father in order to survive.
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"You don't have to worry about this! Can you do what you say?"
Shao Feiyu bit his back molars and let out a low drink.
"certainly."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said: "A beast like you is not qualified for me to do anything, so you can leave."
"good!"
Shao Feiyu suppressed the anger and grief in his heart, nodded heavily, climbed into the wheelchair and prepared to leave Shao's house.
"Wait a moment."
Just when Shao Feiyu had arrived at the door with a relieved smile on his face, a resolute voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Han Ziye standing in front of him with a gloomy expression.
"Han...Uncle Han, listen to me..."
Shao Feiyu saw Han Ziye's fists clenched and his throat shaking violently, so he quickly explained.
"Divine Doctor Yang doesn't bother to kill you, but I, Han Ziye, can. If you dare to deceive my daughter's feelings and poison my family master's food, can you leave?"
Han Ziye sneered.
"Xiaoxiao, save me, I was wrong, I will definitely change it in the future!"
Shao Feiyu collapsed completely, fell off the wheelchair and crawled towards Han Xiaoxiao.
"roll!"
At this moment, Han Ziye raised his leg and kicked him.
Shao Feiyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his heart was broken, he hit the door hard and died on the spot.
In the silent Shao family mansion, the rich smell of blood floated.
Yang Chen walked straight to Li Xiaoran and hugged her like a princess: "Senior sister, can you make arrangements? I want to take Xiaoran home tonight."
"Don't worry, I'll arrange a special flight right away."
Situ Jing didn't hesitate, nodded, and made a call on the spot.
Looking at Li Xiaoran in Yang Chen's arms, Han Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of envy, and then he smiled bitterly and glanced at Shao Feiyu, who was lying in a pool of blood and was already cold.
She never dreamed that Shao Feiyu, who was usually so kind to her, would be such a person. And her fiancé, whom she had never met before, was so handsome.
But now, there is no longer anything between her and Yang Chen.
"Smile."
Han Ziye saw his daughter's thoughts and patted her shoulder gently: "Some things cannot be forced."
"Dad, I'm fine."
Han Xiaoxiao quickly turned her head, wiped her tears, and laughed through tears.
"Master Han, I have a favor to ask you."
Just when Yang Chen was carrying Li Xiaoran out, he suddenly turned around.
"Don't worry, Divine Doctor Yang, our Han family will handle the Shao family's matters personally, and we will never let anyone cause trouble for Divine Doctor Yang."
Han Ziye took a few steps forward, clasped his fists, and said firmly.
"Farewell!"
Yang Chen nodded, didn't say much, and strode with Situ Jing into the doorway of the Shao family mansion.
Looking at the car lights going away, Han Ziye took a long breath: "Now, my Han family can finally sit firmly on the throne of the second largest family in Chang'an City!"