Hundreds of people in black are surrounded by their homes with sharp swords. They stand on the wall and stare inside like Yu's family members who are waiting to be slaughtered. A masked man in black stares at Yu Chengde below and squints his cruel eyes.
"Yu Chengde, my patience is limited! Hand in the things wisely! Otherwise, today you are in the family one of the original is blood wash, how about? "
The sinister voice is full of murderous intent, which makes the people in the house panic, and makes the people who hide and watch secretly also feel frightened.
How did Yu's family offend such a murderous God? What is Yu's family heirloom? How can we get these people to push each other?
Yu Chengde clenched his fist, glared at the black man above, and raised his voice: "I have said that, I have given it to others as a thank you gift, it is not in my family's hands!"
"Hehe, who will believe that? The mirror of yin and Yang and eight trigrams is a treasure handed down from three generations in your family. How can it be handed over to others like this? Even if you want to lie, you should find a credible one
The man in black sneered, apparently disbelieving his words.
The old Yang, who came to hear the news, saw that Yu's home was surrounded by hundreds of people in black, and he could not help frowning and stepping out. However, he was stopped by people after only a few steps.
"Mr. Yang, what are you going to do Thyme Bowen took him and pulled him to the corner.
"These people are full of killing intention. I'm afraid they will destroy the family. Although I don't know who these people are, I still have some reputation. I'll go out and talk about it. Maybe I can help them." Old Yang said, broke his hand and walked out.
"Old Yang, old Yang!" He cried, but the old man didn't listen to him at all. Seeing him walk forward, he could not help shaking his head and sighing, and then he came out.
This old man Yang and his hundred Li family is also a world friend, even if he can not save the people at home, can not manage the affairs of the family, but as for, in the time of crisis can still protect old Yang.
"It seems that you will not see blood or tears! Since you don't hand in the things, don't blame me for killing your people in the mansion one by one in front of you The black robed man said, his hand was raised, and just as he was about to give orders, he heard an old but moderate voice.
"Wait a minute!"
The black robed man squinted, turned his head, looked at the old man coming, and frowned under his mask: "old man, do you want to interfere?" As he spoke, the sword in the hands of the man in black turned and flashed a cold light in the night.
"I just came out to say a few words." Old Yang said, looking at the man with no fear on his face, he said, "my surname is Yang, and I am a famous doctor and medicine Saint recognized by all sides. I am also ashamed to say that I was defeated by a little woman yesterday. I am really ashamed to be a famous doctor and medicine saint."
Listening to the old man sighing there, he was ashamed. The man in black had a stronger sense of killing: "I don't have time to listen to you gossiping here! Get out of here! If you don't go away, don't blame me for taking your life
"Don't talk about killing. Don't you want the family heirloom? Yu Chengde really gave it to the little woman. With my reputation and without telling lies, he really has nothing you want at home. "
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