Chapter 58： Wuhun is gone

"Yang Mo gave up!"

Seeing this scene, a chilling voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone knows that Yang Mo is the first person in the younger generation of the Yang family, but at this time he would take the initiative to bow his head and give in.

And that person is still the branch that was expelled by the family before, Yang Zilei!

This is simply incredible.

Patriarch Yang Langtian looked at Yang Zilei with a deep gaze, frowning slightly, a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.

"Moer!"

At this time, the elder Yang Yi hurriedly stepped forward and held the injured Yang Mo. He has always been proud of this elder grandson.

But now, he lost to Yang Zilei's hands, and his face at this time was also extremely ugly.

"Moer, your martial soul... is gone?!"

Following the inspection of Yang Mo's injuries, the Great Elder was immediately furious.

He looked viciously at Yang Zilei, and said angrily: "Yang Zilei, not only did you fight privately in the mansion, you also tortured family brothers. The old man can never spare you!"

"Come on, take him down!!"

"Yes."

The surrounding guards immediately took their orders and directly surrounded Yang Zilei.

Yang Zilei frowned slightly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

If these guys dare to do anything, he is not vegetarian.

AK47, Gatling guns, grenades... these weapons can be shown up and they can be choked.

"Get out!"

However, at this time, Patriarch Yang Langtian suddenly let out a deep cry.

"Master Patriarch..."

The Fourth Elder couldn't help but looked at Yang Langtian in doubt, frowning and said: "This son is extremely vicious, and Mo'er's martial spirit has been dissipated by him. I am afraid that it will take half a year of recuperation to lose Mo'er if he wants to reawaken This main force, the hunting game two days later, the Yang family is in danger!"

"If Yang Zilei is not severely punished, it will be difficult for the old man to swallow this breath!"

What, Yang Mo's martial spirit dissipated? !

Hearing this, the surrounding members of the Yang family suddenly changed their expressions, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

Obviously, he did not expect that in the confrontation between Yang Mo and Yang Zilei, his spirits would be scattered by that terrifying weapon!

This is too cruel!

"Vicious?"

Yang Zilei sneered and said: "He has come here to provoke trouble. I am just standing in the perspective of self-defense. What a crime."

"Yes, we can all testify."

Chen Si, Liu Qi and Qin Hu stood up immediately.

The children of the inner race around also nodded secretly, but they were silent for fear of offending the elder.

"Presumptuous! How dare you talk back!"

The great elder stared sharply, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out of his body, and the strength of the later stage of the spirit pill realm burst out without reservation.

Facing the pressure of a master of the spirit pill realm, Yang Zilei's eyes were dazzling, but he never showed the slightest fear.

Realizing that his aura has not been able to suppress the younger Yang Zilei at all, the anger in the eyes of the elder is even stronger.

"Grandpa, enough."

And just as the great elder was about to step forward, Yang Mo suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with a pale face: "He was right. I really provoked this matter. Although I was defeated, I, Yang Mo, can still afford to lose."

Hearing this, the great elder frowned slightly and sighed immediately.

Originally, he wanted to give Yang Mo a sigh of anger, but since the latter had said so, he had no reason to target Yang Zilei again.

"Ok?!"

Yang Zilei raised his brows lightly and his eyes were slightly surprised. It seems that although Yang Mo has an arrogant temperament, he can still afford to lose.

Otherwise, if someone is narrow-minded, they will inevitably take this opportunity to retaliate and slander.

"Since this matter was provoked by Yang Mo, since he was seriously injured and did not punish him physically, he was fined to deduct half a year's family salary."

Patriarch Yang Langtian has a majestic face, his eyes are like a torch, and he said in a deep voice: "Also, about tonight, no one will be allowed to leak out, otherwise he will be severely punished, have you heard it!"

Hearing this, everyone was startled. Although there were doubts, in the face of Yang Langtian's majesty, the Fourth Elder and the surrounding people did not dare to defy the slightest. They nodded in awe and said: "Yes, Patriarch."

Immediately, Yang Langtian turned his gaze to Yang Zilei, and his tone seemed to ease, "You follow the old man to the study, I have something to chat with you."

"You guys also come together."

Yang Langtian glanced at the four elders next to him, then turned and left after speaking.

Yang Zilei's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had guessed part of the Patriarch's thoughts.

"Old Chen, take good care of Chenchen."

Immediately he didn't think much, he greeted the three of Chen Si, Liu Qi, and Qin Hu, and walked to the study with the four elders.

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