The entire Yang family mansion is close to a radius of 100 acres. In addition to rockery, lakes, pavilions, towers and other buildings, there are also four towering towers in the southeast, west and north.

Each of these four mail towers is about twenty feet high and stands in four different directions, like four patron saints guarding the entire Yang family mansion.

If you look down at the Yang family's mansion from a high altitude, it looks like a spider web, and the whistle tower that occupies a corner is the four key buttons that hold this chapter of the spider web.

On weekdays, some Yang family guards are stationed on four urns and take turns to protect the Yang family's courtyards to prevent thieves and invasions.

Tonight, the lights on the other three towers were lit, and two guards stood at the top, alerting the surroundings, but there was no one on the top of the tower in the west.

But if someone with a high level of cultivation is closer and closer, you may find that on the top of the tower, there is an almost indescribable shadow standing motionless, as if it is integrated into the entire tower.

The shadow is wearing a gray robe, covering her appearance, and her whole body is deep, like an eternal stone sculpture.

His eyes penetrated the darkness and fell on the backyard of the Yang family, Yang Xuanzhen, who was showing off his strength.

"Don't keep it...it will cause trouble..."

The shadow's lips seemed to squirm twice, and then a pitch-black thorn appeared in his right hand, gently sandwiched between his fingers, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, looking for opportunities to bite the enemy's throat at any time.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen, who was chasing twenty-two Yang family members below, finally stopped.

Around him, corpses were lying quietly, blood staining the earth red, and the pungent blood filled the void, which made people sick.

These corpses may stare at the sky with wide eyes, showing a look of dying with their eyes closed.

Or there is blood dripping between the neck, showing ferociousness.

What's more, the corpses are separated, very shrill.

In just a few minutes, all the young and strong men in the Yang family were killed, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

Only the young man Yang Kang, who was the first to kneel down to Yang Xuanzhen, died the most happily.

"Hiss..."

Looking at the corpse of the sky, the Yang family members who had already retreated to the distance were sucking in the air.

They looked at Yang Xuan with extremely complicated eyes, with awe, fear, excitement, etc., and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

Especially Yang Xiong, who was about to die in the big pit, was very regretful. If he hadn't been stupid, how could he end up like this?

Yang Xiong was very unwilling to accept it. He wanted to struggle to get up from the pool of blood and go to the back mountain of the family to seek help from the clan elder.

As long as the three clan elders arrive, they will definitely bring the evil Yang Xuanzhen to justice.

But I can only sigh at what I can do.

He used his still-calculated left arm to support half of his body, but without a single moment, he collapsed and fell back to the ground.

"Oh..."

Yang Xiong went back and forth this several times, but in the end he had no results. He had to give up his thoughts, let out a difficult and hoarse sigh in his throat, and then he closed his eyes and waited for death.

At this time, Yang Xuanzhen's body shook slightly, shaking off all the blood stains all over his body. Then he ignored those tribe members and walked towards Yang Xiong's place slowly.

When he reached about one meter away from Yang Xiong, Yang Xuanzhen suddenly stopped, looked down at the other party, and asked: "Uncle, tell me honestly, where did Uncle Qi go?"

According to the information he received, the seventh uncle Yang Zhen was sent out by Yang Xiong three days ago and led the family caravan to Luoshui City, hoping to purchase a batch of medicinal materials and supplement the family pharmacy.

Luoshuicheng is not far from Yanbei City, only 600 miles away. In the past, the family caravans go to Luoshuicheng and can travel back and forth in one day.

But three days have passed, and Yang Zhen has not returned yet, and no news has been sent back.

Moreover, there is no need to let Yang Zhen take action personally and send an eighth-level tribe member at will to complete it.

From this we can see that there should be other hidden information.

Not only that, it seems that the outside of the city is not peaceful recently, and people have been missing frequently. The city lord's mansion has sent several waves of soldiers to investigate the situation, but they all returned without success.

There are vague rumors spreading in the city, saying that evil demons have arrived in the world and ravaged the wilderness.

The demon was wearing red clothes, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and his face was covered by blood mist, making it difficult to see the halal face.

But he is bloodthirsty and specializes in eating people's brains. He is a vicious monster that everyone talks about. Once he encounters it, he will definitely die forever.

However, this kind of thing happened occasionally in the past, and evil demons never dared to enter the city to cause trouble.

The imperial court is not a vegetarian. Even if the evil demons are hundreds or thousands of times stronger, they will not dare to provoke the mighty Daxuan Dynasty.

Therefore, although the rumors are getting worse, the hearts of the people in the city are still stable and have not caused any turmoil. The people only regard this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner and do not take it seriously.

But now, Yang Zhen is missing.

This situation is obviously unusual.

Yang Xuan really has reason to doubt whether Yang Zhen was plotted by Yang Xiong and encountered the so-called evil demon.

Because of this, he temporarily left Yang Xiong a life and wanted to torture Yang Zhen's whereabouts.

Hearing Yang Xuanzhen's words, Yang Xiong's eyelids trembled, but he always opened his eyes, pursing his lips tightly and refused to speak, looking like he would rather be cut to death than reveal any.

Obviously, he knew he would die and was ready to rot this matter in his stomach.

"The stubbornness is not effective."

Seeing this, Yang Xuanzhen raised her legs without hesitation and stepped directly on Yang Xiong's left arm joint, crushing her hard.

This is the only thing that remains intact on Yang Xiong's body. When Yang Xuanzhen stepped on him so hard, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, his bones burst, and blood splattered.

"Ah!"

In an instant, the severe pain made Yang Xiong's face completely distorted. Even so, Yang Xiong still refused to speak, just stared at Yang Xuanzhen, his eyes bursting.

"If you are willing to speak, I can consider letting you go."

Yang Xuanzhen frowned and said again.

Hearing this, a trace of wavy flashed across Yang Xiong's face, his lips squirmed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still refused to answer.

Yang Xiong is not a stupid person.

He knew very well that his ending was destined.

With Yang Xuan's ruthlessness, it is impossible to let him go. No word of what the other party said is trustworthy.

Moreover, at this time, you just need to remain silent to give Yang Xuan a very unhappy.

Anyway, he has decided to die, and before he dies, he will be disgusted with the other party.

This is Yang Xiong's last stubbornness as the head of the Yang family.

"Okay, since you don't know the truth, then die. Not only you, but your daughter Yang Shuilan and your wives and concubines will all be buried with you."

Yang Xuan's eyes gradually became gloomy, and he said in a cold voice word by word.

"You are something worse than a beast. Even if my whole family dies, Yang Xiong will not tell you where Yang Zhen is. Haha... Cough cough cough... I will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost, Cough cough cough..."

Yang Xiong was touched by Yang Xuanzhen and finally spoke.

His voice was rapid and hoarse, and he kept cursing wildly, as if he had used up all his strength.

But the more angry he was, the more serious his injuries became. Blood mixed with minced meat oozed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as if he was exhausted.

"Die."

Yang Xuanzhen's face was expressionless and didn't say much nonsense. She raised her right foot high to stomp Yang Xiong's head and let the other party return to heaven.

"Stop!"
Chapter completed!