After Yang Xuanzhen removed Yang Honglie, he immediately abandoned the wisp of distractions that had risen in his mind.

He looked around, glanced at every Yang family member not far away, and then stepped forward.

Among this huge crowd, Yang Honglie's former minions naturally have to be settled one by one, and he will not let anyone go.

As for Yang Xiong, Yang Xuanzhen has something to ask him about in the future, and he has no time to care about the other party for the time being.

What's more, this person's vitality is extremely powerful and he will never die for a while.

"You...you don't come here!"

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen approaching, all the Yang family members' expressions suddenly changed. They subconsciously moved backwards and looked at each other with fear.

Those who are braver are already wet in their crotch. Then, drops of dirty liquid slid down and fell to the ground.

With the breeze blowing, fishy smells floated in the air, showing the world the unique traces of the liquid owner.

In fact, this person cannot be blamed for being unstable.

After all, Yang Xuanzhen's method of killing Yang Honglie was extremely cruel, and she directly pulled down the head, the skin and flesh.

How can these guys who are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong and not afraid of these extremely bloody scenes not afraid?

"Nephew Xuanzhen, what do you want to do? We have something to discuss. You are the future Qilin son of our Yang family, so don't do it randomly."

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a long blue gown with thin cheeks and a very elegant temperament stood up and stopped Yang Xuanzhen.

His name is Yang Hong, and he ranks fourth among the Yang family's uncles and uncles. He is responsible for accounting affairs in the clan on weekdays. He is well versed in personnel affairs and is a personal skill.

He understood a certain meaning from Yang Xuanzhen's deep eyes, and then he hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Uncle Wu, please retreat quickly. My Yang Xuanzhen's actions have nothing to do with you. Don't make mistakes, so as not to get angry."

Looking at the middle-aged man blocking the road, Yang Xuanzhen reminded him, and then waved his hand casually, as if driving away flies.

If this person insists on being that obstacle, Yang Xuanzhen doesn't mind sending him to accompany Yang Honglie.

He has no feelings for the Yang family, let alone any bloody family affection.

In this huge family, except for the seventh uncle Yang Zhen, the other tribesmen are no different from strangers in his eyes.

"But..."

Yang Hong was still waiting to speak, but when he met Yang Xuanzhen's lusty gaze, he couldn't help but swallow the words back into his stomach and retreated to the side.

His cultivation is comparable to that of Yang Honglie, but his physical body is at the ninth level of spiritual realm. If Yang Xuanzhen takes action against him, he will never be spared.

Therefore, he wisely closed his mouth and chose to wait and see what happened. He did not dare to bet on whether Yang Xuanzhen would be bad for him, and he would not want to take risks with his life.

"It's quite interesting."

Seeing this, Yang Xuanzhen took his gaze from the other party, turned his eyes to the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Fan, Yang Siwu, Yang Ling, Yang Yunduan, Yang Han, Yang Tian, ​​Yang Yu, Yang Zi, Yang Kang, Yang Kan..."
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One by one, some were from the Yang family's direct descendants, but more were from concubines or side branches.

Even there were some guards and slaves mixed in, totaling twenty-three.

These people heard Yang Xuanzhen recite their names, and all of them looked as if they were ashamed, their eyes were dodging, and they dared not look at them.

Because these people have bullied their original bodies in the past, and there are even many people who force them to kneel down and humiliate them.

Yang Xuanzhen still remembers this freshly.

Because of his weak cultivation and cowardly personality, he had never resisted, so how could he forget it?

"Now, you all stand up for me!"

Seeing everyone silent, Yang Xuan's voice suddenly rose, like a thunder resounding in his ears, shaking everyone's body's qi and blood rolling like boiling boiling water.

And as his voice fell, his aura gradually rose, just like a mountain collapse and tsunami, which could explode at any time.

Even the air is filled with a sense of solemnity.

However, the field remained silent.

The clan members who did not name Yang Xuanzhen all breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed a look of surviving the disaster.

And the clan member who had left his marks just now had the stronger the fishy smell in his crotch, flowing into a stream, and then gathering into a river, pouring down, as if trying to break the deadlock here.

As for the twenty-three people who were named, they trembled all over, but they still endured and did not leave the list.

After a long time...

Finally, a young man could no longer bear the pressure, rushed out with a quick glance, knelt in front of Yang Xuanzhen with a plop, and begged for mercy:

"Cousin Xuanzhen, no...Cousin Xuanzhen, the ancestor of the church... I know I was wrong. I was blind and hit you. You have a lot of sir, so let me go this time..."

"I can swear to God that I will change my mind in the future and work hard to be a new person. As long as you let me go and let me be a cow and a horse for you, I will be willing."

Yang Xuanzhen quietly looked down at the other party and mocked: "Yang Kang, you didn't look like this at the beginning. You taught me a lesson with a arrogant attitude, saying that I was not worthy of being a direct descendant of the Yang family."

"Why, now I know I'm afraid?"

"And, you are just a waste in the third level of physical body, what qualifications are you qualified to be a cow and a horse for me? Are you worthy?"

"I..."

The boy named Yang Kang was speechless and could not refute for a while.

For Yang Xuanzhen, he is indeed worthless. He is not even as good as a mixed fish. He can still feed the dogs with a mixed fish, but he is not a big deal.

"Remember, it's too late in this life, but you must be a smart person in the next life and don't be stupid again."

After Yang Xuanzhen finished speaking, he slapped his hands and the wind whistled past his palm, and directly printed it on Yang Kang's body.

Bang!

Yang Kang's chest was sunken, and then he fell on his back and collapsed a wall. Before he could hum, he completely cut off his life and died.

Seeing this scene, the remaining twenty-two people were scared, and some people cried bitterly and begged for mercy again.

Most people were completely panicked, and after screaming, they ran away desperately.

"You...you are not human, you are an evil ghost who cannibalism!"

"Escape quickly, I'm definitely not his opponent."

"Cousin Xuanzhen, please spare me. Although I had offended you a little before, I would not die. I hope you can open your mind."

"You slaughter the clans like this, the clan elders will never let you go. Our Yang family does not allow you to exist like a cruel and bloodthirsty person!"

At this moment, twenty-two tribe members were running one after another, hitting their legs and having their butts, wishing their parents had two more legs.

Yang Xuanzhen ignored the crying and screaming of these people, her figure flashed repeatedly, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Every time she waved her arms, she would definitely reap a life.
Chapter completed!