People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 104
"Did you see that, if my Yang family moves, the whole Songyao City will be affected. If you don't let me go, your death will definitely not be too far away!"

A proud voice sounded amidst mockery.

Yang Ye sneered and looked at Yan Xiong who was sitting next to him.

At this time, the location of the two of them was nowhere else, but at the top of the tallest building in Yang Mansion.

Yan Xiong was sitting on the stone platform at the top of the building, he was tilting his head to watch the Yang Mansion's troops coming out of the Yang Mansion one after another. .

"Say, will I kill you?"

Yan Xiong looked up at the sky.

The sky has gradually darkened, and in another hour, it will be dark this day.

He speaks softly.

But his words made Yang Ye silent.

As the only male in the Yang family, Yang Ye has been doted on by his family and other people who respect the Yang family since he was a child.

Under such circumstances, he developed a pampered character.

In Songyao City, as long as he doesn't provoke Sha Haizong and other sects, he can say that he is the king of Songyao.

Although coddled.

He Yang Ye is actually not stupid at all.

He knew that without the Yang family, he was actually nothing.

Are there few people who are bullied by him at the ninth and eighth ranks?

Not much at all.

Although he is spoiled and spoiled, he can also think in another way. Sometimes he also thinks, what would he be like without the Yang family?
Maybe he will be among those who are bullied!
Therefore, he, Yang Ye, is still very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he never takes a step forward.

Even if he is unrestrained, he is only unrestrained in his own property.

Even if he bullies others, he will observe whether these people's origins are serious.

A person's background can sometimes be seen from his words and deeds.

Just like when he started grabbing fifteen this morning.

He kept his hand because of Shiwu's tone of voice that seemed to have a background, otherwise, with his character, he would have cut the grass and wiped out the roots.

The reason why he kept his hand was because he wanted to leave some leeway. If something happened, the Yang family would be able to cover it. After all, no one died.

And now.

Yan Xiong's attitude made Yang Ye a little flustered.

It was an attitude of fearlessness.

The other party knew that he was from the Yang family and still attacked, and did not escape from the city after the attack, but instead came to his Yang family's location, watching the Yang family's various deployments of troops with a calm look.

"I heard that your Yang family has an ancestral hall that no one can enter? Can you tell me what's in it? Don't worry, I only want money!
As long as you tell me, I will save your life! "

Yan Xiong looked back at Yang Ye.

As soon as Yan Xiong's words came out, Yang Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly lowered his head to cover it up.

Although he lowered his head very quickly, Yan Xiong still saw it.

He understood that there was definitely something in the ancestral hall.

Even if it wasn't a blood knife, it must be an incomparably precious thing.

He smiled and stretched out his hand slowly, "Stop talking, I already understand!"

"You will not succeed, you must die, you must..."

Yang Ye suddenly said with a ferocious face, the more he spoke, the louder he wanted his voice to be heard by the Yang family.

However, Yan Xiong would not give him this chance.

He quickly clasped his hands around his neck and pinched him.

"Rest in peace! You can wait after you go down, maybe not long, more Yang family members will come to accompany you, and maybe your father will be among them!"

Yan Xiong murmured in a low voice.

click...

With a crisp sound, Yang Ye's eyes widened, lifeless.

From today onwards, there is no such person as Yang Ye, the evil young man in the border town, and only his name will be left behind.

Regardless of Yang Ye's body, Yan Xiong stood on the roof and continued to wait.

He is waiting for dark.

Yuehei Fenggao is good at handling things, and now almost all the strength of the Yang family has gone out to search for him, who would have thought that his purpose is the Yang family's ancestral hall.

Breeze.

Blowing on the face brings a biting cold feeling.

It's winter, and the sky is about to change.

As night fell slowly, the guards of the Yang family were still searching for Yan Xiong throughout the city.

Among them, killing and fierce fighting are inevitable.

The entire Songyao City is full of fish and dragons, and the Yang family's search will definitely find some desperadoes.

These people are not the type to be caught without a fight, so killing is absolutely inevitable.

But now, the search in the city had nothing to do with Yan Xiong, he stared at the Yang Family Ancestral Hall with only a few candles in the distance and smiled.

There was no hesitation.

Silently, he jumped over the houses of the Yang family's mansion, and after a while, he came to the quiet-looking ancestral hall.

Looking at the extremely quiet ancestral hall in front of him, Yan Xiong frowned.

In this world, the ancestral hall is a very important place for a family.

Even if there is no important thing, guards are usually arranged for guarding.

But there was no one in the Yang family except for two people guarding the door.

Yan Xiong didn't believe that the Yang family sent everyone out to search for him.

Therefore, no one is guarding here, there must be something tricky.

However, since he came, there was no need to retreat, Yan Xiong didn't delay, he jumped off the roof and shot the two guards to death, then swaggered into the ancestral hall.

Two torches flickered, making the scene in the ancestral hall faintly visible.

Yan Xiong took off a candle and searched the ancestral hall.

Knock here, click there.

What disappointed him was that there were no secret passages or hidden spaces here.

Finally, he set his sights on the gate leading to the back of the ancestral hall.

There should be no candles at the back of the ancestral hall, so the gate looks dark, like a gate leading to a region.

Picking up the candle, Yan Xiong walked in.

After a while, with the help of a candle, he could see the interior space clearly.

This is an extremely empty hall.

It is so empty that there are only a few pillars except for the floor.

Yan Xiong was not in a good mood, although this place looked abnormal, but he couldn't find anything abnormal.

Bang bang bang!
I knocked on a pillar next to it twice, it was solid and there could be no hidden compartments.

"It's unlucky!"

Yan Xiong cursed secretly.

When he was about to leave, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that the lines on the middle pillar were a bit strange.

He came to the pillar and tapped lightly.

zheng...

As soon as his hand touched the pillar, an incredible scene happened suddenly.

The seemingly ordinary pillar actually started to tremble.

Visible to the naked eye, a knife-shaped object inside the pillar began to emit red light.

The red light penetrated through the pillars, brightening up the entire hall.

"Blood knife!"

Yan Xiong was overjoyed.

"I really didn't expect that my Yang family has enshrined it for hundreds of years, but it is not as excited as you, an outsider, who has never touched it.

It seems that you are either its chosen master, or you have a great relationship with its suitable master.

However, the old man, I have kept it for many years, but I don't want to see it being taken away like this! "

A sudden voice sounded from behind.

Yan Xiong's eyes turned cold, and he turned around instantly and shot out a gloomy cloud.

boom……

There was a crackling sound in the air, Yan Xiong seemed to be surrounded by boundless clouds and mist, and the giant palm wrapped in mist seemed to want to appear, but in the end he couldn't break free from the shackles.

"What a domineering palm, driving the sky and driving the clouds, I never imagined that I would see such a domineering unique skill in my lifetime..."

An old man who was as skinny as wood, as if he would fall if the wind blows, appeared behind Yan Xiong, and there was no light in his cloudy eyes.

……

Jianghu Small Theater: It is rumored that the recognition of the master by the gods is due to fate, which is an entanglement from life to life.

(End of this chapter)