12 shouted at the top of his lungs: If you want a ticket, you need to click! If you want a ticket, you need to click! If you want a ticket, you need to click!

——The above materials should also be collected in the dividing line—

In the final analysis, all the things that happened today were actually caused by Yang Bingbing. As the source of the storm, her appearance not only did not allow the tight atmosphere between Yang Su and Yang Xuangan and his son in the hall to ease any ease, but instead further aggravated the conflict and contradictions to a certain extent. During the banquet, the guests' greedy eyes, which seemed to be trying to swallow Yang Bingbing alive, were invisible, but they had long regarded this half-sister as a forbidden one.

The wisp, which would never be tolerated by anyone, was obviously crazy about Yang Xuangan. The king of the world became angry again, and I really ignored the king. He turned around suddenly, rushed to the younger sister like an arrow, pulled off his outer robe and wrapped her tightly. He turned around and glared at the guests at the table, and roared: "What are you looking at? If you want to see women, you will go back to your doghouse! Who dares to attack me, Bingmei, I immediately dug up his dog eyes!"

All of the people here are also powerful families in Daxing City. Although the power behind them is not as good as Yang Su, if they are all united, they will even be afraid of it. At this time, when Yang Jian heard Yang Xuan's curse, he couldn't help but be furious. There were even those who couldn't hold back and slapped the table in the hall. But before he could slapped the wine table with his palm, the timid, crispy, sweet sounded in the hall again.

It was sweet, pitiful voice like a frightened little rabbit. Yang Bingbing let go of Yang Xuanzong and instead grabbed Yang Xuangan's sleeve. Her eyes were about to cry and said sobly: "Brother, it's all Bingbing. Don't be angry?" Yang Xuangan was stunned on the spot. He looked back and his eyes touched Yang Bingbing's sight. He immediately turned around and turned his steel and steel into a soft finger. He nodded in a daze, and slowly lowered his right palm, which was about to take action to demonstrate.

The behavior of these two brothers and sisters seemed to be sympathetic. Although they knew that they had not really had anything to do with each other, Yang Su was still angry in an instant. He was full of evil spirits and scolded him sternly: "Little beast, what do you want to do to your sister? Get out of here!" Before he could finish his voice, he had already set off and rushed forward and grabbed it with his claw. It was just a matter of family skills.

When Yang Xuangan saw Yang Bingbing, his soul had already left his body and was firmly stuck to this beautiful girl. He was really vague and was unbearable, so he was not alert at all. What's more, Yang Su's quick move was even more rapid than thunder and lightning. Yang Xuangan had no time to react, and his head was already grabbed by Yang Su's sharp claws. In an instant, the Overlord again felt that it was so cold that he felt so cold. Half of his face was dyed with the true energy of the moon-eroded Yin meridian, and even his brain was frozen by the claws, and the skull could not make a "grand" sound. It seemed that he would be completely scratched and crushed by his own son at any time!

The three kills of the moon Eclipse are divided into three styles of heart-wrenching killing, the broken limbs killing, and the broken brain killing. The moves are clever and clever, and they are cruel and cruel, leaving no room for anything. Combined with the Yin and Strong internal strength of the Yin Yin meridian, they are dedicated to breaking the protective energy, which is indestructible. At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Xuangan did not have any more time to think about the truth, subconsciously urged his own flame skills, and the "fire dragon penetrated the mountain" banged Yang Su's chest with his palm, which was a way of fighting that both sides suffered losses and died together.

Even if Yang Su is angry, after all, the tiger poison is not eaten. He actually shows mercy on this claw, just wanting to grab his son and throw him out hard, and never thought of killing Yang Xuangan. Since he was worried, he would naturally be retained. The Moon Eclipse Yin Meridian had greatly reduced its power because today was not the full night of the fifteenth month. If he retained it, his destructive power would be weaker. He was caught off guard by his son.

The surging and blazing pure fire qi penetrated into the body, not only causing Yang Su's sternum to break, but also causing his heart to burn his heart to be burnt. Duke Yue roared violently, his body was like a swell of flaring, and he couldn't help but recoil backwards. "Bang~" hit one of the beams and pillars in the hall. The beams and pillars, which were two adults hugged each other, immediately shook for a few sways, and countless dust fell down.

Even so, it was not enough to knock Yang Su down. Duke Yue, who had removed all the fire in his body, took a deep breath and was about to plan to fight back. However, before the breath was over, Yang Yang Xuangan's rudeness exploded as he rose and fell, turning over with red eyes, and treating himself as an irreconcilable enemy. The dense palm shadows spiraled like a turbo, covering Yang Su's body, as if he wanted to drag him into the "fire wheel purgatory" cast by the ghost fire of the underworld, and burned it completely before he could stop.

In an instant, thousands of attacks hit the ground, like rain, she fell into her body crazily. Yang Su had no room for dodging, and could only complain secretly, while trying to protect her whole life's cultivation, gritting her teeth and defending the defense line. Every time he received a palm, a crack appeared on the giant beam behind him, and in an instant hundreds of cracks spread around the beams and pillars like spider webs. The roof of the hall kept spreading outward like ripples and swaying left and right, as if it might collapse at any time. I don't know who was steep.

He pulled open his throat and shouted a harsh scream first. Suddenly, the guests flipped over the chairs and smacked into pieces in a series of "Ping Ping Pong, crackling" sounds, along with the maids and servants, rushed to the main entrance of the hall in panic. You must know that most of the guests at the table only knew some fists and their martial arts skills were even worse than those of the second-class soldiers in Zheda Cao's army. If the hall really collapsed, they would have to be buried alive.

As for Li Shentong, Yu Wenhua and other few other masters, they are not afraid of being buried alive, but Yang Su and Yang Xuangan and his son are killed by each other, but it is their own family matters. Outsiders cannot interfere, and they should not interfere. If they go out to persuade people to fight and pull people, it is a big trouble for anyone who accidentally hurts them. If they are beaten by them by mistake, it will be even more injustice. It is better to have less trouble for more things than anything else. Anyway, no matter who dies, no matter who does not do my business, it is just that everyone is cleaning up the snow in front of the door. Don’t worry about the frost on others, or just leave quickly.

It is said that people have the same heart and the same mind. However, in the blink of an eye, almost all the guests ran away cleanly, only Yang Zhao, Li Jing, Hongfu Nu, Yang Xuanzong, Yang Bingbing and other few people have not left. Seeing that the opportunity was fast, Yang Xuanzong had already pulled Yang Bingbing back and retreated quickly, but Yang Xuangan was not affected by Yang Xuangan. They were concerned about each other's flesh and blood, but they refused to leave with the crowd. As for Hongfu Nu, as a maid, she was responsible for protecting the master and could not watch Yang Su being beaten to death. Seeing that Yang Xuangan's strength was weakened slightly under the blast, she immediately waved another whisk in her hand, swung the ripples of fire, and rushed into the gap without hesitation. With a voice, she shouted: "Young Master, don't hurt the lady, stop!"

Hongfu Nu is gifted with an incredible spiritual power. As long as she concentrates on projection, she can influence and even manipulate other people's thoughts and emotions through her voice or eyes. Her magical skills are even more powerful than any hypnotic technique to intimidate the soul. When she was singing and dancing, she could make the guests who touched her eyes feel like they were being caught by electricity. This is why. Of course, if the subject is determined and prepared in advance, the effect of this power is actually not very good. But at this time, Yang Xuangan was furious, so that his mind was exposed to a large amount of flaws and almost no defense.

Hongfu's voice came into his ears, and Yang Xuangan's body was shocked on the spot. He suddenly realized that the object who was under his violent bang was not Yang Su, but Zheng Zheng was Yang Bingbing. He retreated in shock, and then shouted incredibly: "Bingbing! Brother is not meant, you must not have something to do!" He rushed over to hold "Yang Bingbing" in his arms to observe the injury. The opportunity should not be missed. Hongfu's woman pulled out another whisk inserted on the belt behind her back, raised her arms and sprinkled thousands of threads, and wrapped Yang Xuangan tightly. The matter was in a hurry, and Yang Xuangan was not prepared, so she was rolled into a big dumpling on the spot, unable to move at all.

The martial arts of Hongfu Nu are actually not weak. Her whisk has changed so much that it is a rare skill in the martial arts world. In addition, this whisk is very different from the one that was used to sing and dance to cheer up. The wooden handle is a strange wood in the extreme north, and its solidity is even more than gold and iron. The whisk is made of black and gold silk mixed with snow silk. It is not only tough, but also inseparable from swords and guns, and is invulnerable to water and fire. It is a treasure that Yang Su bought from the Western Regions for a lot of money. Yang Xuangan was rolled up tightly. Even though he was much higher in a hurry than the Hongfu Nu, he could not struggle for a while.

However, Yang Xuangan saw that "Yang Bingbing" was seriously injured, and she became more and more erect and tried her best to struggle and pull. If it was a head-on fight, Hongfu Nu could still use her agile and changeable moves to defeat the enemy, but if they were pulling each other in this way, then the strong ones would win, and there was no room for flexibility. In an instant, her palms and the whisk handle rubbed each other, but she felt that she could not grasp it. She hurriedly turned her eyes to Yang Zhao next to her and shouted: "Your Highness, please take action!"

Yang Zhao naturally did not want to mix up such messy things. Although Miss Yang Bingbing is indeed a very attractive beauty, her origin is quite strange. She is Yang Su's daughter. In addition, the two parties have no relationship, so there is no relationship at all. So from any perspective, the little prince will never accept that Princess Furong was arranged to be her wife. Also, she has no good feelings for Yang Su, Yang Xuangan and his son. Since they have been beaten to death, according to Yang Zhao's true wish, she is so happy to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Anyway, the little prince will applaud whoever dies.
Chapter completed!