C256 There must be something to hate about poor people

Yang Fan's voice was extremely cold, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, as if he had already reached the limit of his patience, taking into account the fact that he was from the same sect, and did not attack his family, just killing his bullies and his little brother was already a kindness of Yang Fan, but Tang Shuwen still dragged it out.

If this Tang Shuwen still did not make a move, then don't blame him for not remembering his old friendship. His parents and relatives have always been his sore spot in his heart, and if it were anyone else, who would dare bully his family?

Of course, there was one who did not truly accept Luo Family, and saw them as his own relatives instead. The shadow of one's childhood, could not be dissipated that easily, for the large Luo Family, other than the family of a young uncle, everyone else, including the old man Luo Ye, held a very limited position in their hearts. If Tang Shuwen had threatened his younger cousin, Luo Jiahui, then why would Yang Fan care about being from the same sect, and directly slapped all three of them into mincemeat!

"No …" "Not good …"

When he saw Yang Fan's extremely cold and indifferent gaze, Tang Shuwen immediately shuddered, as an ominous omen swept deeply into his heart. He had a feeling that if he hesitated any longer, not only would he not be able to protect the Second Brother's treasure, even the father and son duo would suffer!

In the next moment …

Tang Shuwen looked at Tang Shuwu apologetically, his heart filled with bitterness, "Second Brother, big brother has let you down, do not blame big brother." In just a short span of more than a month, his cultivation had jumped by three levels, and his fighting strength had instantly increased by more than ten times. But compared to him, Yang Fan's gains in the Demon Spirit Secret Realm was even greater, and today, it was possible that even the high and mighty High Martial Marquis was not his match.

"Hu!"

After taking in a deep breath, Tang Shuwen walked towards Tang Shuwu. His steps were slow and steady, as though both his legs were filled with lead.

"No …" No way, Don... Tang Shuwen is hard... Could it be that … "I really have to …" All around him were incredulous expressions. This was not a life and death battle, but his own younger brother, the blood brother of the same father and mother. Even those cold-hearted people would find it difficult to have such a ruthless hand!

"Da …" Brother, you... What are you trying to do? No... "No, I'm your blood brother, your blood brother …" Tang Shuwu's pale face no longer had a trace of blood on it, and his voice was filled with indescribable fear. He couldn't help but retreat, and looked extremely pitiful, to the point where he couldn't even bear to do anything about it!

All these years, he had relied on the influence of his father and brothers to do evil deeds that angered both the gods and men, and were simply uncountable. Not only was the entire hall of guests humiliated and humiliated by him, it was just that in the past, he was wary of the powerful forces of the Tang Family, and Tang Shuwen, the Peerless Evildoer, so he did not dare say anything!

"Shu Wu, bear with it. It will soon be over!" Tang Shuwen's voice trembled slightly as he personally castrated his own biological brother. The pressure during this period, the torment, could not be described with just a few words!

"No... "No, Big Brother, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, I don't dare to do it again …" His greatest preference in life was women. Without the source of his happiness, how could he enjoy his life?

"Shuwen, don't, he's your younger brother …" Tang Long's voice was so heartbreaking, the saddest thing in his life was when a white-haired man gave away a black-haired man but was unable to do anything as he watched his own son castrate and castrate his own son.

"Father, I …"

Thousands of words immediately turned into a soundless sob. The grief in his heart was the same as well. It was his own younger brother who had grown up with him. If there was a chance, how could he be willing to hurt Shu Wu?

"Shu Wu, Big Brother has let you down. Big Brother has harmed you. If Big Brother could severely restrict you, how could I let you make the same mistake again and again, making it into today's fault …" It's all because of you... " Not daring to look at Tang Long again, an indescribable pain flashed past Tang Shuwen's eyes.

In the next moment …

Tang Shuwen waved his right hand, releasing a burst of sword light that cut through the air.

"He did it, he really did it …" Although he had already guessed all of this, many people still found it hard to believe that it was his own younger brother who was the one who had been directly beheaded by the sword!

Ah!

Almost at the same time, a heart wrenching scream sounded out in the hall. Tang Shuwu's body was dyed red with blood as a pool of blood and soft flesh fell to the ground.

"Martial Uncle …" Tang Long held the unconscious Tang Shuwu in one go, his voice sounded as if he was in mourning, it was indescribably mournful, and even his head of black hair had become a lot whiter in an instant. His entire person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, "It's all father's fault, it's all father's fault …"

If he had not deliberately condoned his son, how could he have caused his son to suffer such a disaster? If he had not controlled his son when he was young instead of conniving him, everything would have been different. At this moment, if there was a medicine for regret then, even if he had to sacrifice his life, he had to buy one!

"Father, I …" Looking at Tang Long who had a night of white hair, who looked like a dying man in age, Tang Shuwen felt like a knife was cutting through his heart, wanting to comfort him. However, the thousand words that were about to reach his mouth, yet not knowing how to speak, castrated him.

"Am I too cruel?" 's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness, he felt pitiful for his parents, because they were both father and mother, so they couldn't kill without kowtowing. was displeased, so he just directly slapped him to death, why did he have to suffer so much, and cause the two of them to be crippled?

At this moment …

"Tang Shuwu, oh Tang Shuwu, you also have this day! All these years, just how many women have you harmed, how many families have you destroyed, and how many families have you destroyed?! This is retribution! " Luo Jia Xuan's voice was a little crazy, and her eyes were filled with the carefree joy of revenge. Thinking of her previous despair, it made her shudder. Just a little bit more and her life would be completely over!

"I feel pity for such a Evil Thief. Since when have I become so weak!" Hearing that, Yang Fan's mouth curved into a sneer, the pitiful one must have their own hateful aspects, all of this was completely brought about by themselves, to pity such a villain, and to leave the people who were bullied and humiliated by him, no matter where?

When he thought about how unreasonable and arrogant he was, when he had first entered the hall, how Tang Shuwen had overbearingly and arrogantly pressured Luo and Han Family. If he was not present today, how terrible would it have been for him to wait for Han Qian like the two sisters!

Everyone had to pay the price for their actions!

The next moment …

"Father, Mother, Little Uncle …" I'll go back first! " With a flash, Yang Fan returned to his original seat, and spoke to Luo Yun and the others. With such an unexpected turn of events, the banquet obviously could not continue, and what Yang Fan detested the most were these boring social events. Rather than listening to the flattery of the crowd, he might as well go back and refine the Black Iron essence!

As for Tang Shuwen's apology and gift, even if he was not here, Tang Shuwen would never dare to act shamelessly!

"Alright, Faner, you can leave after talking to your grandfather!" Yang Yunfeng and his wife also knew their son's personality, and there was no need to socialize with everyone, so they nodded.

"Cousin, I'll go with you!"

Without Yang Fan, Luo Jiahui did not have much interest in staying any longer.

"Sigh, this girl …" Luo Jianing and his wife laughed bitterly, but did not say anything to stop them.