Chapter 12 Human Nature is Poisonous

Yang Zhen's eyes were red, as if he was facing an enemy: "I don't like people to say that I am an orphan... But what about orphans? My mother has treated me better than her own son for the past 15 years, and since I can remember, I have known that I am not a member of the Yang family. But he has been guarding me all these years, raising me with hard work, never married and still single, and has become the head of the Yang family, taking care of me and taking care of family affairs. ”

"You lost. The man in white just replied lightly.

"If you lose, you lose, I lose convincingly... If it weren't for the inevitable reunion of my family, there would be no opportunity for outsiders to take advantage of, and there is no doubt that my mother has the strength and ability. ”

"This world only has a little bit of strength and ability, and it can't control its own destiny. ”

"I don't listen to this, I have to practice, restore the metamorphosis, these people want to deal with my mother, I have to let them know the iron and blood. ”

"Don't worry, there's still a lively look. The man in white pouted mysteriously.

"Lively?"

But Yang Zhen didn't understand.

The man in white smiled deeply: "Just now you also heard that these people want to arrest you and use you to threaten your mother, but now that you are not at home, what will they do? I am sure they will not wait for you to come back in vain, and they will definitely take action." ”

"No, I have to go home. ”

"Haha, how can I let you go home so easily? If you don't see through how realistic this world is, where do you get the motivation to practice?"

I want to go home and inform my mother....

Just had this thought, and wanted to rush out, who would have thought that the whole person would rise into the air again.

There was a flickering and weightlessness in front of him, and after a few breaths, Yang Zhen found himself on the cliff halfway up the mountainside, with snow in the sky, just overlooking the clan town from the cliff.

"You..." Glimpsing the white-haired man, Yang Zhen was furious, and his eyes turned red and he really wanted to kill.

"If you don't have the strength, you're a fart, not even a fart, and only with strength can you protect your relatives. ”

After the white-haired man finished speaking, he turned around and went to the depths of this cave,

As for Yang Zhen, he simply sat on the edge of the cliff with his butt and stared at him for a while, it seemed that he knew the high-level face and saw the family situation clearly, which was a heavy blow to him.

It took a long time before it began to condense the air.

Deep in the cave.

The white-haired man sat cross-legged as if asleep again, but suddenly a black shadow peeled away from his side.

The black shadow also let out an eerie hoarse voice: "The subordinates have never seen the master so patient with a mortal. ”

"He's still a kid and has a high heart, and this cultivation world doesn't just need ruthlessness and will, he also needs to grow, I don't have much time..."The white-haired man looked at the entrance of the cave in prostration.

"The master still leaves the Qianlong Continent quickly, and rushes back in a year, and you can also detoxify and heal your wounds, do you really want to know that you will accompany a mortal boy here? As a machine spirit, I can't help my master much at this point. ”

"I know..."

The white-haired man sighed, and the black shadow mysteriously disappeared again.

Time passed day by day, and Yang Zhen, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, was surrounded by snow, and the snowflakes above would automatically bounce away as soon as they were close to him.

Obviously, the recovery of strength is very impressive.

"Huh"

Who knew that the man in white suddenly took Yang Zhen, who was still in the process of cultivation, and rolled into the ice and snow world mercilessly.

By the time he had finished his breath, he had already appeared on the roof of his house, and in a flash, he landed in the corridor on the side of the hall.

And heard the mother Yang Jing from inside the house angrily shouted: "It's also in vain that Zhen'er has been calling your uncle and uncle, you actually think of such a poisonous plan, using him to negotiate with the Wang family, this matter I Yang Jing can never pass, now I am the patriarch, you don't want to hurt my son." ”

"Motherβ€”" He couldn't wait, looking through the crack.

Yang Zhong and the other nine people were facing Yang Jing in the hall, full of gunpowder.

"If you don't say yes, you won't be able to..."

Yang Zhong stood up suddenly with his goatee, and other high-level officials also stood up: "We are here not only to tell you the news, but also to ask you to step down, you are no longer capable of presiding over housework." ”

Yang Jing didn't take a step back: "I understand... You are here for the position of the patriarch, and you can also, if you let Zhen'er go, I will give you the seat, and Hugh will hurt my son. ”

Yang Lu, another high-level old man, spread out his hand: "Hand over the Wuji Jade Disc first, and other things are easy to say." ”

Seeing Yang Jing's weak body, he burst into momentum: "Yang Zhong, Yang Lu, you are a woman with me Yang Jing, so it's easy to deceive? This thing will not only save Zhen'er when you arrive, but I'll also be in trouble, won't I? If you are aggressive, don't blame me for being rude, the nine of you can beat me together? You have the strength to suppress me." ”

"No, no... I think it's going to have a seizure..."

One by one, how can the high-level people have the heart to fight Yang Jing?

As soon as they saw Yang Jing release his momentum, he gradually rolled up in the hall, and they did not retreat, so they held on to each other.

"Poof. ”

In less than three breaths, Yang Jing suddenly spurted blood again and again, weakly retreated to the side of the seat, and supported himself with his hands.

"Mother..."

Yang really wanted to rush in, but a white-haired man was powerful enough to stop him, and his eyes were covered with bloodlines.

"You... When was it poisoned?" Yang Jing's slender willow eyebrows were chilling.

"Actually, a few years ago, your housekeeper was bribed by me and gave him ten times the benefits, can you not do things for me? Tonight, add a little cartilage poison to your soup, so that you can't condense your qi and your body is weak, so you can't be lucky, and your body has no strength, what else can you do?"

Yang Zhong suddenly walked over step by step, and a wave of vitality poured out of his right arm.

Yang Jing didn't know where he got the strength, so he stood up: "What are you going to do? I think it's your people who advise you not to do anything out of line." ”

"What can you do? Being trampled on the head by a woman of yours, I've endured enough of all these years. I saw that Yang Zhong's arms drove the momentum, and he suddenly grabbed the trembling Yang Jing from a foot away.

"Mother!"

Rumble!

This moment....

Yang Zhen, who has been struggling and fighting against the white-haired man's momentum from just now to now, doesn't know where the strength came from, and he turned out to be like a wild horse that came out of the leash.

He was an angry tiger that rushed directly to the wall, knocked out a hole deeply, flew stones and walked in the sand, he appeared in front of everyone, and ran towards Yang Jing again.

This haired madman appeared in this way, shocking everyone in the hall.

"Zhen'er..."Yang Jing exclaimed.

"I came to look for you, but you showed up yourself, everyone. ”

On the contrary, Yang Zhong was smiling coldly, and then nodded hurriedly at the master on that side.

"Whew!"

The eight high-level leaders suddenly rushed up.

"Yang Zhong, I've always treated you as an uncle!"

But....

Yang Zhen is as fast as a volley fit.

Those eyes were burning with rage.

"Smack!"

Without waiting for the eight people to kill, Yang Zhen killed in front of Yang Zhong, Yang Zhong was not a good type, and he used his whole body vitality to blast it with one palm.

Boom!

The two of them slapped each other, and one looked at each other, it seemed that Yang Zhen was not an opponent in any aspect, but on the contrary, Yang Zhong screamed, immediately lost his balance, and was blown away.

Yang Zhong flew a few feet away, hit the pillar of the beam before stopping, and kept spurting blood.