Chapter 36

A purple thunder burst.

Yang Rong's terrible blow instantly disintegrated and eliminated invisibility.

His face changed greatly:

"He's back? No way!"

Boom.

Thunder rips the void.

A majestic body appeared, dressed in black clothes, with a towering atmosphere, like the stars in the sky, like the sun and the moon passing through the sky, giving people supreme dignity and domineering.

In particular, a long purple hair, such as electric snake flying wildly!

"The patriarch is back!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Whoosh, whoosh.

In the courtyard of Yang family, countless strong figures rushed out from all directions to meet them.

"The patriarch's father is back. Now who dares to bully Yang Xu?"

All the young children looked at the rising sun with envy.

Yang Rong's eyes are so gloomy that they almost drip water:

"Yang Qingtian!"

"If you don't come early or late, it will spoil my good thing again!"

"Even if you come, your son will die!"

Wheezing!

Behind Yangrong, there was a vast white void, suddenly releasing endless ice and snow.

The cold ice and snowflakes are like thousands of throwing knives, exploding into the sun.

"Brother, be careful!"

Yang Rourou didn't want to, so she stopped in front of her brother.

"Elder sister, get out of the way! Big sun god is burning!"

With a wave of the rising sun's big hand, the red sun came to the void.

However.

The hot temperature only melts part of the ice and snow.

Most of the rest blinked at the face of the sister and brother.

Yang Rong smiled:

"Hahaha, you're dead!"

Crackle!

An electric light flashed.

Yang Rong's strange face suddenly froze on his face:

"It's impossible!"

Then I saw a purple power grid, which was crystal like jade, flashing purple lightning, blocking in front of Yangxu and yangrourou's siblings.

Crackling.

Purple electricity broke out, all ice throwing knives broke down in an instant!

Whoosh!

The purple power grid suddenly turned into a rope and pulled the sister and brother out of the battlefield.

A strong and domineering voice came:

"Stand by and watch. Everything has me."

Dayton time.

The sisters and brothers felt an endless sense of security.

"Failed! Failed again TM!"

Yangrong's depression turned into distorted madness.

A pair of red eyes stared at Yang Qingtian in the air:

"Damn Yang Qingtian! I must let you die today! Ice edge mirror, kill me!"

Bite your teeth.

Yang Rong sprayed his blood essence on the mirror.

At that time, Baojing erupted endless cold, turned into ice skates, ice swords, ice guns, ice horses and glaciers, and went crazy to the sun to attack and kill.

Yang Qingtian looked pale.

There was no extra movement, so he hit with a punch:

Click!

The void shook violently.

Everyone present, his heart suddenly tightened.

It seems to be gripped by an invisible hand.

Next second.

Boom!

All ice blades, ice swords, ice guns, ice horses and glaciers directly collapse, annihilate and turn into nothingness!

Patter.

Yang Qingtian fell steadily on the ground, and his tall body was like a towering mountain.

The whole body was covered with purple lightning. His face was flat and went to Yangrong.

"Damn! Kill me!"

Cold ice soul skill, crazy attack and kill.

Bang.

Yang Qingtian raised his fist and killed it!

Yang Rong spits blood and attacks again.

Pop.

Yang Qingtian waved his palm and destroyed it again!

Yang Rong was pale and wanted to attack again.

Hoo.

Yang Qingtian has slapped him.

On the huge palm, there was a purple thunder and lightning, as if a giant dragon came around the mountain.

Boom!

A slap in the face.

WOW!

Yang Rong was pulled out and spewed a big mouthful of blood in the air.

"Yang Qingtian, how dare you..."

Crackle.

Yang Qingtian turned into a ray of lightning and flashed in front of Yang Rong the next second.

Or don't say a word and slap me.

Boom!

WOW!

Yang Rong flew out again and gushed blood.

"Yang Qingtian! Damn... Bang!"

Yang Rong flew backwards and hit the wall.

WOW!

He screamed, but he couldn't spray blood——

I had already vomited clean, and only managed to spit out a few bloody teeth.

At the moment, there was silence.

Whether it's the people of the Yang family.

Or passing bystanders.

A strange feeling inside:

This... Is it too domineering?

Not a word of nonsense with you, not a word of communication.

I'll convince you first!

Wow.

The young children of Shaoyang family once again focused on Yangxu.

One eye is full of envy and exclamation:

With such a domineering father, why does Yang Xu worry about being bullied?

The whole family, I'm afraid no one dares to touch him?

"This father is really domineering."

Yangxu sighed that she was more powerful than her elder sister!

"Elder sister, aren't you hurt?"

Yangxu asked the elder sister about her injury with concern.

With a soft and sweet smile, you look beautiful:

"My good brother really cares about my sister. My sister doesn't matter. Just be fine."

Not far away, Yang Qingtian picked up his mouth slightly.

Obviously, he also saw the scene of sister and brother caring for each other.

Whoosh.

A mirror sucked into the palm.

The mirror is the size of a palm. There are thousands of runes on the glorious mirror.

Yang Rong's complexion changed greatly:

"Yang Qingtian! That's my treasure, you..."

Yang Qingtian didn't even look at him, "then."

Whoosh.

The mirror of ice edge flies into Yang Xu's hand.

Yangxu looked at his father in amazement.

Yang Qingtian turned to look at Xiang Yangrong and shook his head in disappointment:

"Yang Rong, you're still so useless. Look at what the family looks like when you mess up these days when I'm not here."

Yang Rong smiled coldly:

"What's the mess? It's also my Yangrong's! I really hope you die outside!"

Yang Qingtian frowned slightly:

"Yang Rong, as a deputy patriarch, you compete for power, buy killers, assassinate family elders who don't agree with you, and collude with the Song family to seize the interests of the Yang family. You disappoint us."

"What about disappointment? Can you kill me? Hehe, you dare not!"

Yang Rong looked confident and fearless.

"Why don't I dare?"

"Because of your son! Because of the existence of that man! As long as you dare to touch me, your son will never hold it!"

Yang Rong's words are amazing.

Yangxu's heart jumped and looked at Xiangyang Qingtian in surprise:

Who's there?

Can't hold me?

When everyone looked stunned.

Yang Qingtian suddenly smiled:

"Yang Rong, you don't think I've disappeared for so long. Did you go sightseeing?"

Yang Rong's face changed greatly:

"Are you..."

"They don't bother you. You can die."

Yang Qingtian said indifferently, HuLong!

The big hand was surrounded by purple thunder and went down to Yangrong town.

"Father!"

Yangxu shouted.

Everyone looked at him.

"Hmm? What are you going to say?"

Yang Qingtian's palm.

"Father, Yang Rong, although he has made a big mistake, he is also the vice patriarch anyway, and his strength is good. Why don't you let him do meritorious deeds for the family..."

Yangxu finished.

Yang Qingtian stared at his son deeply for a long time, took back his palm and said faintly:

"Do as you say."

Yang Xuyi is happy.

As he expected, all the people present looked at him with admiration:

Yang Xu is so generous that he is the best candidate for the young patriarch!

A move, take the family home!

[Ding!]

In Yangxu's mind, a clear prompt sounded:

[congratulations! Players! Complete the main task: recapture the position of little Lord!]