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God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me-Chapter 468: Even his father gets chopped! Such a ruthless person!
"Young Master Yang, have you gone mad? What’s your plan?"
The brash young men were taken aback and reminded Young Master Yang, thinking that he was just putting on a show!
But the next moment!
Thud!
To their shock, Young Master Yang actually swung the battle saber in his hand, chopping it onto the shoulder of one of the buzz-cut youths. "Ah... Young Master Yang, are you for real? I’m your brother!"
"Go to hell with your damn brotherhood! Right now, I just want to survive... All of you stand still and don’t move, or I’ll kill you!"
Young Master Yang’s one arm was already disabled, and with the other arm holding the saber, he didn’t hesitate to swing again, after hitting one brother, he continued to draw his saber towards another!
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What the fuck, do you think we’re idiots?
Young Master Yang’s brothers scattered in all directions after witnessing such a scene, not daring to hesitate any longer.
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"He’s gone mad! Gone mad... Damn it, to think we considered Young Master Yang a brother..."
"We misjudged!"
At that moment, the brash young men finally realized that they were nothing but dogs to Young Master Yang, not even worthy of that status—just dogs trailing behind him.
Young Master Yang was planning to continue the chase and chop, but Ye Fan spoke lightly, "Forget it! Better save your energy to go chop your old man!"
This man is ruthless!
He can’t be kept around!
In Guangcheng, those who had taken part in the assassination attempt on my third brother—the Cao Family, Han Family, Five Poisons Child, Old Mo, Wu Shihao—had all been dealt with. Now, all that’s left is the Yang Family and the big fish hidden within the Vermilion Bird Domain’s military martial forces.
The seven fragments of the Immortal Palace Map left by my mother, including the one carried by my third brother, had yet to reveal any clues up until now.
I wonder if there’s any trace or lead within the Yang Family!
"Alrighty!"
Young Master Yang’s reply was very straightforward, and Ye Fan even heard a hint of excitement in his tone!
This guy, going back to chop his own father, seemed to be rather happy about it?
"Brother Fan..." Ji Ningxuan stood beside Ye Fan, her face filled with reluctance. Although she didn’t want to end the night’s companionship, the White Cloud Hotel had already sent several reminders.
After all, Ji Ningxuan was the future Empress, representing the royal family and the Emperor, and there were occasions she simply had to attend!
"Go take care of your business!" Ye Fan pinched Ji Ningxuan’s little hand gently, "Don’t worry, I will find us a way out!"
Having been together for such a long time, and especially after those intimate encounters, Ji Ningxuan had already found a place in Ye Fan’s heart.
Kissed and touched—if Ye Fan were to let this girl be taken by someone else, he wouldn’t be able to do it, even if it killed him!
Perhaps, on the day of Prince Jin’s grand wedding, kidnap the bride?
To snatch Empress Ji Ningxuan away directly!
The very thought was thrilling!
And it was not impossible!
With the support of the million-strong Heavenly Dragon Army, the Xuanwu Region’s troops, and the backing of the Town Martial Hall, even if I took her, what could Prince Jin do to me?
...
In the Yang Family Courtyard, the family head, Yang Ming, was not asleep despite the late hour, instead waiting respectfully at the entrance!
So much had happened in Guangcheng that day—the legitimate line of Prince Jin, dead or destroyed. Ye Fan had only been here a day, yet he had turned Guangcheng upside down. Yang Ming was already very uneasy, so he had invited a big shot to his home to dispel evil and demons... mainly to set up some powerful formations around the family courtyard.
To fend off potential dangers before they arise!
Damn it, that lunatic Ye Fan, if he can’t win a fight, all he does is play turtle, hiding at home and not going out. That should be fine, right?
The big shot that Yang Ming had invited was none other than the current strongest Heavenly Master of Mount Mao, Sect Leader Wang Bing!
This Wang Bing, it’s said that he’s the most talented genius of the Mount Mao line in the last five hundred years, and especially in the recent seven years, his strength in Rune Talismans, Formations, and Taoist Techniques has suddenly skyrocketed... Not only has his Martial Arts strength reached the Martial Emperor Level, but also those Mount Mao Taoist Techniques, it’s said, can even contend with Martial Saint Realm powerhouses.
Even in the Martial Arts community, there are rumors that Mount Mao might challenge the authority of the Four Great Holy Lands.
A blue BMW stopped in front of the courtyard, and a pair of red sneakers stepped out from the car door, followed by an old man with white hair, white beard, and white eyebrows. He was holding a cup of milk tea, finishing the last drops before crushing the cup in his hand, "Hmm! It’s been a while since I had this. The milk tea is pretty good!"
Although it was night, this Sect Leader from Mount Mao was actually also wearing a pair of sunglasses!
This is... showing off, huh?
"Master Wang, your presence is a great honor for our Yang Family!" Yang Ming bowed respectfully to Wang Bing, his face full of sincere reverence.
Wang Bing pushed his glasses up his nose and took a glance at Yang Ming through the gap, his large, bell-like eyes taking a moment to observe, "No need for formalities! I’m just here to repay the grace of your family’s patriarch for donating incense money to Mount Mao many years ago… But, Young Master Yang, we haven’t seen each other for many years, and the aura on you seems to have changed? It feels somewhat wrong, has the Yang Family really been invaded by an Evil Demon?"
Wang Bing frowned, his figure flashed, ready to proceed and give Yang Ming a detailed examination.
Creak!
Just then, a Hummer suddenly charged in, and Yang Ming’s son tumbled out of the vehicle, crying out as he ran towards Yang Ming, "Dad! Save me, you have to stand up for me! Wah... I’ve been bullied..."
At this moment, Young Master Yang’s forearm was shattered, still bleeding, his face pallid, and he looked utterly disheveled!
This scene caused a great change in Yang Ming’s expression, "Ah! Son, what happened to you? Weren’t you going to eat barbecue? Who did this to you? Someone, hurry, someone come and bandage the Young Master!"
Yang Ming cradled his son in his arms with heartache, his wrist surging with Martial Arts Qi, quickly working to stop Young Master Yang’s bleeding!
"Don’t be afraid... don’t be afraid, as long as dad is here, nothing will happen..."
Spurt!
Yang Ming had only spoken halfway when he suddenly stopped abruptly, his pupils dilating, then he looked down incredulously at his chest!
Looking down, he saw that Young Master Yang’s hand held a gleaming battle saber that had been completely plunged into Yang Ming’s chest, the hilt nearly disappearing into the wound.
"Son... what is this...?"
Yang Ming could not have imagined that his son would suddenly turn the knife on him.
"I’m sorry! Dad... only one of us can live today!" Fearing that he might not kill his father, Young Master Yang pulled out the battle saber and stabbed him again. Then he turned towards the Hummer and spoke, "Young Master Ye, are you satisfied with this? Should I cut off the head too?"
Ye Fan got out of the car, and upon seeing the scene in front of him, his facial muscles involuntarily twitched several times!
Fuck!
Young Master Yang actually went through with it... and that was his own father...
Ye Fan’s heart was momentarily shaken, but remembering what they had done to the Ye Family, he found solace.
The killer must be killed in return!
The Ye Family preserved and defended the country, establishing a magnificent reputation, yet the Yang Family actually cruelly murdered his third brother. Now being killed by his own son, this was karmic retribution!
"Young Master Ye... Ye Fan?" Seeing Ye Fan coming down from the car, Yang Ming’s face changed drastically. Had Ye Fan actually come to their doorstep? But he arrived so quickly!
What Yang Ming hated even more was his foolish son!
"Son, there was no need to be so hasty... even if Ye Fan came, so what? I’ve already invited a great power, we don’t fear Ye Fan..." Yang Ming looked bitterly at Young Master Yang, then at Wang Bing!
With the strongest Heavenly Master of Mount Mao taking action, the Yang Family would at least not lose as miserably as the Cao and the Han Families, right?
How could his foolish son be so impatient?