The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C137 This Official Committed Suicide



C137 This Official Committed Suicide

Uncle Chen grabbed the jade pendant on his neck and threw it to the ground.    

    

However, the Yu Jue didn't break. Instead, it was grabbed by Junior Brother Song with a wave of his hand.    

    

"Hehe, it's this thing. It's such a good defensive magic tool. It's really a waste to give it to an old undying!"    

    

Yang Ziteng was already scared silly at this time. He had been fierce and fierce just now, but he had never seen a dead person in his life. Moreover, these two people were his seventh uncle and seventh aunt.    

    

His heart was filled with resentment. At this time, he had no idea where he had gone. How could he know what kind of disaster he had brought to Yang Shixiong and himself?    

    

Wonderful Sound Sect was one of the seven major sects of Lv Sect. It followed Bo Ruo and quietly arrived at Shang Hai, specifically for Yang Qiu.    

    

"You are that old housekeeper of Yang Qiu?"    

    

Junior Brother Song looked at Yang Hanchen with a pair of venomous eyes.    

    

"Killing you will dirty my hands. I will give you two choices. First, transfer the Divine Flower Group under Yang Ziteng's name. Second, I will break your neck with my own hands. "    

    

Yang Hanchen stood on the spot coldly. There was no emotion in his eyes. His chest was blood-red, and his eyes were bloodshot.    

    

"Don't think that someone can save you. I have set up a barrier in the entire room. It seems like Yang Qiu didn't leave any message Jade Plate for you. Hehe, don't even think about informing that guy. Even if you did, he would die sooner or later. "    

    

Yang Hanchen looked at Junior Brother Song coldly, and Junior Brother Song also looked at Yang Hanchen coldly.    

    

He wasn't worried that Yang Hanchen would have the chance to resist. He was a cultivator, the third most powerful expert in the Wonderful Sound Sect. Although Yang Hanchen knew a bit of martial arts, he was just an ant in his hands.    

    

The gap between the two of them was like a thousand miles apart.    

    

"You shouldn't have come. "    

    

Yang Hanchen glared at the few people in front of him and said in a flat tone.    

    

"You shouldn't have insulted the Seventh Young Master here. Yang Ziteng, even if I gave you the courage, you wouldn't have done such a heartless thing. I know that if it wasn't for your father's support, you wouldn't have dared to do such a thing. Hehe, you are wrong because you don't understand at all. Who is young master Yang Qiu? "    

    

" Old man, you better cooperate with us. We don't need you to tell us who Yang Qiu is. "    

    

Beside junior brother Song, the middle-aged man who was in charge of these three men said with a faint smile.    

    

"It's not your place to judge the work of our Wonderful Sound Sect. I'll give you one minute. Without you, we can still control the Yang family. "    

    

Yang Hanchen's heart was filled with endless fury and pain.    

    

It was not easy for the Yang family to have a glimmer of hope, but now, Seventh Master had finally turned around. But today, such a thing had happened.    

    

The Yang family was truly hopeless.    

    

Yang Shixiong's wild ambition had caused the death of his family.    

    

"You have killed me. I will thank you all. If you don't kill me. . . You are cultivators, but you are afraid of an ordinary person. Hahaha! "    

    

Yang Hanchen licked his lips with a smile, and a trace of blood-red color appeared in the depths of his eyes.    

    

"Who do you think you are?"    

    

"Senior Chen, this old bastard deserves to die! Let me kill him!"    

    

Senior disciple Chen smiled and waved his hand at Uncle Chen. An invisible force sealed Uncle Chen's body tightly. He turned around and looked at Yang Ziteng, who was still shivering, and said with disgust.    

    

"Yang Ziteng, come here. "    

    

Yang Ziteng held his chest with both hands and walked over with a pale face. He asked with a trembling voice.    

    

"Great Master Chen, what. . . Orders do you have?"    

    

Senior Brother Chen turned around and took out a dagger from the Hundred Treasure Bag behind him. He handed it to Yang Ziteng and said with a cold smile.    

    

"Didn't you want to join the Wonderful Sound Sect? After killing this old man, you will become a member of the Wonderful Sound Sect. "    

    

A trace of fear flashed across Yang Ziteng's eyes. The arrogance just now had disappeared to an unknown place. Initially, he wanted to reject the offer, but when he saw Senior Brother Chen's cold and venomous eyes, he could only reach out his trembling hand and take the dagger.    

    

"Kill him. Yang Qiu won't be able to take revenge on you. My Wonderful Sound Sect will protect you!"    

    

Senior disciple Chen continued.    

    

"Hurry up and attack. If you don't kill this old man, we will just leave him alone. When that time comes, hmph hmph hmph! Yang Qiu will come knocking on our door, and you and your dad will die without a burial ground! "    

    

Yang Ziteng raised the dagger with a trembling hand and slowly moved in front of Yang Hanchen. He raised his hand but did not dare to stab it.    

    

"Bastard, you can't even hold the knife, and you want to kill someone?"    

    

Yang Hanchen suddenly laughed.    

    

"You beast, I really don't know how to describe your stupidity. Hehe, get lost! Don't dirty my body with your dirty hands! I, I, don't need you to do anything. "    

    

Junior Brother Song was startled.    

    

Tears suddenly appeared in Uncle Chen's eyes. He looked up at the roof, then looked at Yang Mingshan and his wife, who were hugging each other, with incomparable regret. Tears rolled down his face.    

    

"I entered the Yang family at the age of twenty. Thank you for your respect, Master. He saved me from a disaster. At that time, I swore. As long as I have a breath left in me, I will protect the Yang family. It has been fifty years, and I have watched the rise of the Yang family. I am happy to see the prosperity of the Yang family. However, when I saw that the second generation of the Yang family was just a bunch of trash. . . Hedonist, I feel sorry for the old master. "    

    

"The Yang family is deteriorating step by step, and the old master is slowly aging. When the old master left, he died with everlasting regret! The Yang family is completely ruined just like that. "    

    

"I really thought that the Yang family would be crippled just like that, but I never thought that. . . Young Master Yang Qiu suddenly realized something. He was alone. . . He had caused the entire Jiangnan area to change color, and even the prestigious Hundred Year Old Clans to tremble in fear. Although he had left the Yang family, who would dare to bully the Yang family? He had brought an old servant with him. When he went to participate in the banquet of the Jiangnan Association, he had to show it to others. Although he had left the Yang family, he didn't care about the Yang family. He had completely broken away from the Yang family, but. . . He still won't allow anyone to touch a single hair of the Yang family. "    

    

" He has fulfilled the old master's wish. Seventh Master has also realized it. Seventh Young Madam has also regretted her actions. But, this is the result. I hate it!! "    

    

Two lines of bloody tears slowly seeped out from Yang Hanchen's eyes.    

    

"I hate you. I hate you heartless bastards. You will all die a horrible death. I only hope that the young master won't let you all die too quickly!"    

    

At this point, Yang Hanchen seemed to have gone mad. He took advantage of the moment when Junior Brother Song slightly relaxed his mind and let out a loud roar. All of his joints let out a clear cracking sound.    

    

He suddenly broke free from the restriction of Senior Brother Chen's magic power. He grabbed the dagger from Yang Ziteng's hand and stabbed it into his heart.    

    

"Hehehehe! Yang Ziteng, you beast! If I don't kill you, killing you will dirty my hands, and I will leave you to my young master! Remember my words! I beg my young master to not let you die too quickly!"    

    

Looking at Uncle Chen slowly falling to the ground, senior disciple Chen and junior disciple Song exchanged a look. Then, the jade pendant in Junior Brother Song's hand suddenly broke into two pieces.    

    

The Yu Jue dripped its blood to acknowledge its master. When its master died, the Yu Jue shattered.    

    

"Not good!!"    

    

Junior Brother Song and Senior Brother Chen's expressions changed all of a sudden! "    

    


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