"Is that so? I, Yang Xiaobao, have never been afraid of anyone, let alone you, a clown. Today, I want to see how you end up!" Yang Xiaobao's eyes were cold and he was not afraid.
He has already made great efforts and will never compromise.
Yang Haohai, the leader of the Yang family, frowned.
He looked at everything in the courtyard, his eyes flashing, as if he was thinking about something.
"Xiaobao, give up resisting.
You are no match for me at all.”
Yang Wenchang grinned and showed a cruel smile.
"You underestimate me too much."
Yang Xiaobao's eyes were cold.
He slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.
Yang Xiaobao took one step and pointed directly at Yang Wenchang.
"court death!"
Yang Wenchang was furious.
In an instant, he held a steel whip in his hand, jumped up and attacked Yang Xiaobao wildly.
"Breaking the mountain whip!"
Yang Wenchang roared lowly, and the steel whip in his hand was airtightly, like an iron net, covering Yang Xiaobao and leaving.
"A little trick!"
Yang Xiaobao sneered.
The next moment.
He held a scimitar in his hand and slashed.
The sharp sword light shone across the void like a roaring Milky Way.
The steel whip was smashed in an instant.
At the same time, the scimitar slashed Yang Wenchang's right knee.
With a muffled sound, Yang Wenchang's right leg was cut directly, causing Yang Wenchang to scream.
"You've ruined me?"
He stared at Yang Xiaobao with sorrow.
"Yang Xiaobao, you bastard, are so bold that you dare to hurt my son? Today I have to peel you a layer of skin."
An angry voice from the Yang family came.
Immediately afterwards, several guards of the Yang family ran into the courtyard panting.
The leader is the elder of the Yang family.
"Uncle San, you're here just in time."
Seeing the arrival of the Yang family, Yang Wenchang looked happy.
Then he stared at Yang Xiaobao viciously.
"Old old Yang family, Yang Xiaobao is disobedient and unfilial, and beats his cousin, and he deserves to die!"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, the old Yang family's face darkened.
Then he turned his head and looked at Yang Xiaobao with a stern look.
"Yang Wenchang, you are talking nonsense! You were obviously deliberately trying to frame Xiaobao just now, but after being exposed by my son, I was so angry that I was so embarrassed. Now I actually slandered him and hurt you!" Su Guihua said indignantly.
"I said that you two will die, and no one can save you." Yang Wenchang smiled grimly.
"Do it, take them down for me." The old man of the Yang family waved his hand.
The Yang family guards immediately surrounded him and prepared to capture Yang Xiaobao.
But at this moment, Yang Xiaobao spread his palms and there was a token on his palm.
"What?"
Yang Wenchang's expression changed slightly.
"This token was given by the ancestor, who dares to disobey it?
If you dare to touch my son, you will be punished!"
Su Guihua's eyes were shiny.
Although she had never seen the terrifying deterrence of the ancestor's token, Yang Xiaobao's secret treasure should have been rewarded by the ancestor.
Therefore, the ancestor token was immediately moved out.
"Yang Xiaobao has an adventure, maybe he really has a relationship with the ancestor."
The old man from the Yang family showed doubts.
But he quickly shook his head.
How noble the ancestor is, how could he look down on an ordinary boy?
"Xiaobao, go quickly. As long as you leave the Yang family, we will make another way to make a living!" Su Guihua pushed Yang Xiaobao.
"I want to leave? It's too late!"
Yang Wenchang sneered: "Yang Haoyu, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake with Yang Xiaobao?
I think that you have helped us, so that you can save your life!"
After saying that, Yang Haoyu walked forward and prepared to capture Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao looked cold and was not afraid at all.
But as soon as he took a step, he heard a burst of noise coming from the gate of the yard.
"Get out of the way, get out of here!"
Immediately afterwards, an angry shout rang out.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at them and saw a middle-aged man in torn clothes, shaped like a beggar, rushing into the crowd and running towards the depths of the Yang Mansion.
"It's the second child, he's still alive?"
When Yang Haohai saw the middle-aged man clearly, his face was shocked and shocked.
"Second Uncle?" Yang Wenchang was also surprised.
"It's impossible. I heard a fight in the house last night.
The second uncle should have died in the mouth of the beast, why are he still alive?”
Both generations of the Yang family have difficulty believing in their eyes.
"Second brother, why did you become like this?"
After a long time, the old Yang family asked tremblingly.
"I was bitten by a bloodthirsty lion. Fortunately, the Yang family has a thousand-year-old snow lotus. Otherwise, I might have been dead!"
Second Master Yang Yang Haoyu wiped the dust on his face, smiled bitterly, and said.
"Bloodthirsty Lion?"
Yang Haohai was stunned.
The Yang family has guarded the tomb for generations, where did the bloodthirsty lion come from?
"Second brother, don't worry about so much. Let's go to the ancestral hall quickly and tell the ancestor that Yang Xiaobao broke into the ancestral hall privately and wanted to kill Wenchang."
Yang Haohai urged.
"Let's go and report to the ancestor."
Yang Haoyu came to his senses and hurriedly led his people toward the ancestral hall.
As for Yang Wenchang, he was sitting in a daze at this moment, his head in chaos.
He really doesn't understand why Yang Haoyu is not dead?
And he looks like a monster, several years older than before.
"Yang Wenchang, why are you still standing stupidly? Hold me up."
Yang Haoyu rushed to Yang Wenchang and shouted loudly