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Chapter 1317 The Damage of the Mountain Whip!

"Really? I, Yang Xiaobao, have never been afraid of anyone, let alone a clown like you. Today, I want to see how you end up!" Yang Xiaobao's eyes were cold and fearless.

He has long been prepared to fight tooth and nail and will never compromise.

Yang Haohai, the head of the Yang family, frowned.

He looked at everything in the courtyard, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xiaobao, give up your resistance.

You are no match for me."

Yang Wenchang grinned, showing a cruel smile.

"You underestimate me too much."

Yang Xiaobao's eyes were cold.

He slowly drew out the sword from his waist.

Yang Xiaobao stepped forward and pointed directly at Yang Wenchang.

"court death!"

Yang Wenchang was furious.

In an instant, he held a steel whip, jumped up, and attacked Yang Xiaobao crazily.

"Broken Mountain Whip!"

Yang Wenchang let out a low roar, and the steel whip in his hand danced like an airtight iron net, covering Yang Xiaobao overwhelmingly.

"Little tricks!"

Yang Xiaobao sneered.

The next moment.

He held a scimitar in his hand and slashed with one strike.

The sharp sword light streaked through the void, like a roaring Milky Way.

The steel whip was instantly chopped into pieces.

At the same time, the machete struck Yang Wenchang's right knee.

There was a muffled sound, and Yang Wenchang's right leg was cut directly, causing Yang Wenchang to scream in pain.

"You destroyed me?"

He stared at Yang Xiaobao with sadness.

"Yang Xiaobao, you bastard, are you so audacious that you dare to hurt my son? Today I have to peel off your skin."

The angry voice of the Yang family elder came.

Immediately afterwards, several Yang family guards ran into the courtyard, panting.

The leader was clearly the elder of the Yang family.

"Third uncle, you came just in time."

Seeing the arrival of the Yang family elder, Yang Wenchang's face lit up with joy.

Then he glared at Yang Xiaobao viciously.

"The elder of the Yang family, Yang Xiaobao, was disobedient and unfilial. He beat his cousin and deserves death!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the Yang family elder's face darkened.

Then he turned his head and looked at Yang Xiaobao with a serious look.

"Yang Wenchang, you are talking nonsense! It was clearly you who deliberately framed Xiaobao just now, and you became angry after being exposed by my son. Now you are actually falsely accusing him of hurting you!" Su Guihua said indignantly.

"I said, both of you will die, no one can save you." Yang Wenchang smiled ferociously.

"Go ahead and capture them both for me." The elder of the Yang family waved his hand.

The Yang family guards immediately gathered around and prepared to capture Yang Xiaobao.

But at this moment, Yang Xiaobao opened his palm, and there was a token on his palm.

"What?"

Yang Wenchang's complexion changed slightly.

"This token was given by my ancestor, who dares to violate it?

If you dare to touch my son, you will be punished!"

Su Guihua's eyes were bright.

Although she has never seen the terrifying deterrent of the ancestor's token, Yang Xiaobao is carrying a secret treasure, and it should be a reward from the ancestor.

Therefore, the ancestor token was immediately moved out.

"Yang Xiaobao is having an adventure, maybe he really has something to do with his ancestor."

The elders of the Yang family looked puzzled.

But he quickly shook his head.

The ancestor is so noble, how could he set his sights on a mere ordinary boy?

"Xiaobao, go quickly. As long as we leave the Yang family, we can find another way to make a living!" Su Guihua pushed Yang Xiaobao.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Yang Wenchang sneered: "Yang Haoyu, why don't you quickly kneel down with Yang Xiaobao and admit your mistake?

I think that because you have helped us, I can spare your lives!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Haoyu stepped forward and prepared to capture Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao looked cold and showed no fear at all.

But as soon as he took a step, he heard a burst of noise coming from the door of the courtyard.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of here!"

Immediately afterwards, there was an angry shout.

Everyone turned around and saw a beggar-like middle-aged man in tattered clothes squeezing into the crowd and running towards the depths of Yang Mansion.

"It's the second child. He's actually still alive?"

When Yang Haohai saw the middle-aged man's appearance, his face suddenly looked horrified and shocked.

"Second uncle?" Yang Wenchang was also surprised.

"It's impossible, I clearly heard the sound of fighting in the house last night.

Second uncle should have been killed by wild beasts, why is he still alive?"

Both generations of the Yang family can hardly believe their eyes.

"Second brother, how did you become like this?"

After a long time, the Yang family elder asked tremblingly.

"I was bitten by a bloodthirsty lion. Fortunately, the Yang family has a thousand-year-old snow lotus. Otherwise, I might have died!"

Yang Erye Yang Haoyu wiped the dust on his face, smiled bitterly, and said.

"A 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 it. Let's go to the ancestral hall quickly and tell the ancestor that Yang Xiaobao broke into the ancestral hall secretly and wanted to kill Wenchang."

Yang Haohai urged.

"Let's go and report to our ancestors quickly."

Yang Haoyu came to his senses and hurriedly led others towards the ancestral hall.

As for Yang Wenchang, he was sitting there blankly at the moment, his head in confusion.

He really couldn't understand why Yang Haoyu didn't die?

And he looks like a monster, several years older than before.

"Yang Wenchang, why are you still standing there stupidly? Help me quickly."

Yang Haoyu rushed to Yang Wenchang and shouted loudly


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