When Yang Mingshan's arm was strangely broken, Yang Hanchen suddenly roared and jumped on Yang Ziteng.

But he threw himself into the air. The original position where Yang Ziteng stood turned into a middle-aged man with pale face and cold eyes.

The middle-aged man just looked at Yang Hanchen with snake and scorpion eyes, and Chen Bo couldn't fight him at all.

After a few seconds, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He suddenly stepped back, exchanged eyes with the other two middle-aged men, and said in some shock:

"Body protector? Damn it, I can't break through his body protector! We offended the wrong people. "

Another middle-aged man smiled and said faintly:

"Younger martial brother song, it doesn't matter. Isn't it the one Yang Qiu gave to the old immortal? Who shouldn't be offended? We always have to find someone to start with. Since we can't kill this old thing, we'll kill the two people behind him. This is a small warning to that guy. My Miaoyin sect, aren't we afraid of a boy who has no door or sect? "

Younger martial brother song nodded, smiled and said:

"Although he can't kill this old guy, he can't escape. Hey, Yang Ziteng, these three people will be handed over to you. We'll see what means you have. If you're cruel enough, I don't mind taking you back to Miaoyin sect and accepting you as an external disciple. At that time, you take over the Yang family's industry, and I Miaoyin sect can get some light."

Yang Ziteng's eyes suddenly burst out two blood colors. He stared at Yang Hanchen, and then kicked Yang Hanchen's chest and abdomen.

But with this kick, he strangely kicked an empty one.

Yang Hanchen still stood still.

Yang Ziteng was shocked, his face turned white, and then came out again, but it was still the result.

He was so frightened that he was sweating all over. He stepped back and looked at the younger martial brother song in horror and said:

"Master song, why...!"

"Hey, hey, I told you that you don't understand. We all have a way to take him. If you want to hit someone, aren't there two here? Hey, hey, this woman is nice. She has a good figure. Tut Tut, Yang Ziteng, listen to you. Something happened between you and this woman before. What's the matter? "

Yang Ziteng was stunned, and then a faint lewd smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He stared at Du Yumei's chest and walked up slowly.

Du Yumei's face turned pale with fear. She covered her chest with her hands and trembled all over.

"I killed you, you bastard!!"

Yang Mingshan suddenly roared and jumped on Yang Ziteng, but he only had time to move. The whole person was like a wooden stake. He was fixed in place and couldn't move any more.

A trace of madness flashed in Yang Ziteng's eyes. He hit Yang Mingshan's face with a vicious fist. It seemed that he had been vented. He directly grabbed the tea cup on the table, and then hit Yang Mingshan's face.

"Mingshan...!"

"Seven masters!!!"

Uncle Chen and Du Yumei shouted at the same time, and Du Yumei screamed sadly:

"Help, help!!"

But the whole room was decorated with borders. There was no sound or movement outside.

"I fought with you!!"

Du Yumei let out a cry of sorrow and jumped on Yang Ziteng. Yang Ziteng hit her in the stomach with a hard punch, and bent down on the spot.

"Smelly bitch, I'll make you happy later. I'll let your husband look at it again. Hey, it's nice to have the body of seventh uncle and seventh aunt, ha ha!"

Yang Mingshan was full of blood. His mouth purred, but his body just couldn't move. Only his head could move. His mouth was full of blood foam and looked miserable.

"What's the matter, afraid? Hehe, look, tut Tut, it's a nice figure! "

When Yang Ziteng spoke, two evil lights flashed in younger martial brother song's eyes. His hand turned slowly in the void, just like grasping something. Du Yumei's body was picked up by him uncontrollably. His hands were opened and his beautiful figure was displayed in front of Yang Ziteng.

Yang Ziteng smiled, turned and stretched out his hand, grabbed Du Yumei's cheongsam collar, and then tore it down.

Chula!!

Chen Bo's eyes were bloodshot with anger, but he could only close his eyes suddenly, and all his white hair stood up.

"You beast, Yang Ziteng, you... You!! When young master Yang Qiu comes back, you... Your whole family will die!!! "

Yang Hanchen roared fiercely, his voice was sweet, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Yang Mingshan was even more sad and angry, but he was controlled by an invisible force and couldn't move at all. He could only cry in his mouth, but there was nothing he could do.

Not to mention Yang Qiu, Yang Ziteng suddenly became a demon. His face was red with excitement and his eyes were bleeding.

He stared at Du Yumei, whose spring light leaked out, and then tore off her broken cheongsam. Looking at the wonderful body in front of him, Yang Ziteng's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Yang Qiu? Hehe, Yang Qiu, right? What are you? What are you!! "

Du Yumei's body twisted sharply, and her mouth purred out bursts of compassion. The tears in her eyes flowed down like a burst river.

Yang Mingshan suddenly split his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Yang Zi Teng - smiled and began to slowly take off his clothes to reveal his thin and ugly body. Just as his hand was about to reach Du Yumei's chest, Du Yumei suddenly screamed. Then, she opened her mouth, took a hard bite and broke her tongue.

Du Yumei bit her tongue and killed herself.

Poof!!!

The blood mist sprayed Yang Ziteng, and a bright red tongue fell to the ground.

Du Yumei screamed ferociously, and then she gradually lost her breath.

This accident was unexpected to everyone. Yang Ziteng was scared silly, but younger martial brother song snorted coldly:

"Damn it!"

As soon as his magic power was released, Yang Mingshan suddenly moved. He jumped on his wife and began to cry.

Although he and Du Yumei have no feelings, he has realized the changes of his wife in recent months.

It turns out that no matter how bad a person is, he can get better. He used to be so bad that he can get rid of all his problems. Why did God give himself a chance to be a man again?

Yang Mingshan hugged his wife's gradually cold body and suddenly jumped on Yang Ziteng.

"I'm going to kill you beast!!"

When he was only halfway there, younger martial brother song grabbed him in the air, but directly crushed his throat.

Yang Mingshan's crazy face gradually calmed down. He grabbed his hands powerlessly in the void, and then slowly fell on his wife.

"Seven masters!! Seven little grandma!!! "

Yang Hanchen looked up at the sky and roared miserably. He pulled down the bodyguard Yujue Yang Qiu gave him from his neck and fell to the ground.