C407 River of Blood
C407 River of Blood
"Yang Jingzong, the Attendant Group right now has already been completely controlled by us!"
"You are already a loner, I advise you to surrender immediately, and we will leave you with a complete corpse! Otherwise, I will feed you to the dogs! "
"A wise man knows what to do. Today, you will not have the slightest chance of turning the tables!"
These Tigers and Wolves all pulled out their bright long swords, laughed sinisterly, pointed at Yang Jingzong and threatened him without restraint.
"NO!" I will definitely not give the Patriarch to something like Yang Yuanchao! and even more so, would not push their Yang Family into an irrecoverable place! "
Facing such heavy pressure, Yang Jingzong was both frightened and angry at the same time. His face was pale and his aged body shivered.
However, he still did not retreat at all, and pointed at Yang Yuanchao instead, angrily shouting, "Even if you, Yang Yuanchao, kill me today, I still say — — The Patriarch of Yang Family position, can only be passed on to Yang Pann!"
"Haha, Yang Jingzong, you're really a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard!"
Yang Yuanchao was enraged, his face was gloomy like water, he grinded his teeth and bellowed: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Bring Yang Jieyi, Yang Yade and the others up here! "
"Dad!"
Following the shout, a few men in black brought Yang Jiohui, Yang Yadi, their mother, Madame Li, and a young brother over, all tied up.
The men in black were holding their pistols to their heads, the gleaming blades to their necks.
Yang Jiehui and the rest were all in disarray. They were all beaten black and blue. Yang Jiehui was a man after all, but he was still able to maintain his composure.
Yangyadi had turned pale with fright. Tears streamed down his face, and he trembled in fear like a frightened bird.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yuanchao became even angrier, pointed at Yang Yuanchao and roared: "Yang Yuanchao, you can't harm your family, do you not understand? If you want to fight for the position of Patriarch, then come at me. Use my children to force me, what kind of hero are you?! "
"Haha, I'm not interested in being a hero at all! I only want to be the Patriarch of Yang Family! "
Yang Yuanchao laughed at the sky as if he had gone insane, "If you don't agree to give up your position, I'll kill you sons and daughter as a sacrifice for this battle! If you don't agree, I will annihilate all of your Yang Family! "
"Father, just give your position to third uncle …"
One of Yang Yuanchao's men slashed with his long blade, causing the oil on Yang Yade's neck to be cut open. Fresh blood dripped from the wound, scaring her to the point where she was crying and begging.
Yang Jingzong understood his daughter's intentions. He had to first give Yang Yuanchao the position of Patriarch as a plan to slow down their fighting, and when Yang Pann returned, it would not be too late to snatch it away.
But how could it be so simple?
There was a treasure trove in the Yang Family, and many cultivation resources and heavenly and earthly treasures were left for Yang Pann.
Back then, when Yang Wuxie left, he had left behind a key for both Yang Yuanchao and her. Only the two of them together could open the treasury.
What Yang Yuanchao was after was definitely not only the Patriarch's position, but also the key and the treasure of the treasury!
"Yangyadi, what nonsense are you spouting?"
The Li Clan was already over sixty years old, with a head of white hair, but at this moment, there was no sign of fear. For the future of Yang Family, for the foundation of a hundred years of Yang Family, you must not retreat! "
She spat on Yang Yuanchao's face fiercely and scolded him harshly: "The so-called sister-in-law is like a mother. Our parents died early, and I was the one who raised you up.
Yang Yuanchao touched the saliva on his face, and scolded angrily: "What are you still standing there for? Kill this old fogey! "
"Yes sir!" One of the men in black answered loudly, and without hesitation, he swiped his saber across the ground.
With a 'chi' sound, waves of blood rolled out, and the Li Clan's neck was instantly severed.
The black-clothed man seemed to be worried that his blood would dirty himself, as he raised his dripping saber and took a few steps back.
Madame Li's eyes kept turning white, her mouth kept frothing with blood. Her throat let out sounds, and her hands tightly gripped her throat. However, fresh blood still gushed out like a fountain from between her fingers.
She stumbled to the ground, her whole body convulsing as she died in an instant.
"Mom!"
Yangyadi gaped for a moment, then suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry and threw himself at his mother's corpse.
"Kill him!"
Yang Yuanchao shouted once again.
"Yes sir!" A man in black pulled out his gun and fired.
After a few bangs, Yayadi fell to the ground, blood spurting out of the back of his heart.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yuanchao had ordered his men to be killed.
Within the conference room, blood flowed everywhere and the smell of blood rose to the sky.
"You've gone too far!"
Yang Jingzong's eyes were brimming with tears. At that critical moment, he used his full power, and all of his potential was unleashed.
He snatched it out like a wolf and threw a palm towards the gunner who had kidnapped Yang Jihui.
"Humph, you still want to put up a last-ditch effort and fight a trapped beast?"
The crane hair old man coldly snorted. He flew forward to meet it, and sent out a palm strike.
Bang! With a loud sound, the two palms struck each other and Yang Jingzong was immediately sent flying. He felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His right hand trembled uncontrollably, as he looked at the old man with a miserable expression, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you have cultivated Peak of Late Profound Rank! It is impossible for Yang Yuanchao to have this kind of good friend, to be from Nangong Family? "
"Hmph, so what? So what if it wasn't? You will definitely die! " The old man's face was full of ridicule.
"Bastard!"
Yang Jingzong looked at him resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Family calls themselves the role models for Sheep City, recites righteousness and morals, and is a righteous rule. From the looks of it, you are just a bunch of bastards that get along well with the wolf's ambitions!"
"Hmph hmph, Yang Jingzong, stop talking nonsense!"
Yang Yuanchao's eyes had already turned red from killing. He coldly snorted and threatened: "Now, you only have two sons.
"Son, are you afraid?"
Yang Jingzong's gaze fell on his two sons. His face was pale but there was still a look of affection on it as he asked slowly.
"Dad, I'm not afraid!"
Tears welled up in Yang Jie's eyes as he scolded Yang Yuanchao harshly, "Yang Yuanchao, you have taken advantage of the situation and colluded with outsiders to harm our Yang Family. You will die a horrible death sooner or later!"
Yang Yuanchao's face turned cold, and shouted sternly: "Kill again!"
"Yes sir!"
The man in black, who had kidnapped Yang Jieyi, shot him right in the back of the head.
Yang Jiehui's head exploded as his brain and blood spurted out. His skull was blown away and his huge body fell to the ground like a huge tree with its roots cut off.
At this point in time, the only person left in the line of Yang Jingzong was his thirteen-year-old son, Yang Qin.
Yang Yuanchao said to the black clothed man who was holding Yang Qin hostage, "Ask this little bastard, if he pleads for mercy!"
That black-clothed man held a shiny dagger, swinging it in front of Yang Qin's nose, and maliciously laughed, "Kid, you're begging for mercy but not begging for mercy. If you don't beg, I'll cut off your nose, then cut off your ear, turn your head into a ball of meat, and then draw a tortoise on your face on one side!"
Yang Qin was frightened to the point his face went ghastly pale and his body trembled from head to toe. His face was covered in tears as he said, "Uncle, don't kill me!"
Yang Jingzong said gently: "If you're going to die, then die. What do you have to be afraid of? Look at your brother, your sister, your mother. Furthermore, don't worry. Your Big Brother Yang Pann will quickly come to take revenge for us! "
"Dad, but they're going to cut off my nose and ears …" Yang Qin cried.
Yang Jingzong laughed bitterly: "Son, do you think that you will be let off just because you're fighting till now and begging for mercy?"
Yang Qin pleaded, "Father, just give the Patriarch position to Third Uncle. Brother Yang Pann won't be coming …"
"Little bastard, what did you say!?" "Shut up!" Yang Jingzong was enraged, he pointed at his son and bellowed.
The black clothed man held a shiny dagger and waved it around his nose, laughing sinisterly: "If you don't beg for mercy, I will cut off your nose!" "I count down to three, three, two …"
Before he could finish counting, Yang Qin knelt on the ground and begged, "Don't kill me! "I'm begging you …"
"Sigh …!" Yang Jingzong sighed, he closed his eyes, and his face was filled with dejection and bitterness.
His son was still very young. It was already good enough that he wasn't scared to death, but how could he blame his lack of determination. He could only blame his low cultivation base and being controlled by others.
Yang Yuanchao seemed to be strolling leisurely as he leisurely walked over. With a smile on his face, he rubbed Yang Qin's head and said: "Yang Qin, you're the smart one who knows what's good for you! Now, just say that Yang Pann is inferior to your father, that he is as heartless as a dog, and that I will spare your life! "
"Yes, Third Uncle, Yang Pann is not right. He is worse than pigs and dogs, with a heart of wolves and a heart of dogs …" Yang Qin said with a trembling voice.
"Hahaha!" This kid is quite fun! "
"But he seems to be scared to the point of peeing his pants!"
Yang Yuanchao's followers all laughed at the sky, as if taking care of Yang Qin was a huge achievement.
"Don't forget to talk about your father —" The corner of Yang Yuanchao's mouth also revealed a pleased smile.
Yang Qin fearfully looked at Yang Jingzong as he fearfully said, trembling, "My father was also in the wrong. He shouldn't, shouldn't have supported Yang Pann!"
"You still haven't scolded us for being inferior to pigs and dogs! If you don't scold me, I'll still kill you! " Yang Yuanchao ridiculed.
At this time, all of the Yang Family s were being suppressed by Yang Yuanchao and the experts of the Nangong Family, making them unable to resist at all.
's movements were too fast, in less than a few minutes, his body was already lying all over the ground.
All of the Yang Family reverends were fierce people who sought life on the edge of their blades, but when they saw this tragic and miserable massacre, they couldn't help but feel fear and trepidation.
Seeing them humiliating a child, he was even more furious and extremely contemptuous.
Suddenly, a meatball like boy rushed in and shouted sternly: "Yang Yuanchao, don't kill anyone! Five minutes ago, I called my boss, he's coming! "
"You seem to be Yang Guoqing's son, Fat Dragon?" Yang Yuanchao looked at him with interest and laughed.
"That's right!" It's you, Lord Fatty! "
Seeing the miserable scene in the hall, Fat Dragon was alarmed and his fat was trembling, but he mustered his courage and continued: "Really, Yang Yuanchao, Yang Pann is very powerful. If he rushed over, none of you would be his match! Hurry up and get lost! "