"grandfather?"
Xu Rushuang did not expect to come to this point.
"Master Xu is truly torn today, and he no longer hides his hostility to me."
Chu Linguang looked at Master Xu with a sneer.
"This is your own dead end. You originally had a better way to go. Now even if you ask me, I can't help you."
Master Xu sneered.
"Then today I am afraid that I will disappoint Master Xu again. Not only will the Yang family not help me, but even your Xu family will have to pay a painful price for this."
At this point, Chu Linguang would naturally not be polite to Master Xu.
"Send him on the road, hang his bones on the door of the Chu family, let everyone in the Chu family feel it, and tease the cost of our Yang family."
Yang Xiaojing waved.
After the voice fell, Yang Xiaojing walked out behind a figure with a mask on.
The other side walked silently and moved out like a poisonous snake, which made people shudder.
In her eyes, Chu Linguang was already dead.
"Hey!"
Both Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong sighed, and Sombra was the top killer cultivated by the Yang family.
The concealed whereabouts technique is very good, silent and deadly when it is started, even if the cultivation base is higher than her, it is difficult to guard against, and few people dare to provoke it easily.
This figure appeared.
Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong knew that none of them could save Chu Linguang.
Although they admired Chu Linguang's insights on martial arts, they did not hesitate to choose Yang Xiaojing when they made a choice between the Yang Family and Chu Linguang.
"It's a pity that he has racing skills."
Hua Rong'er shook her head, as if she had a certain understanding of the strength of the black shadow.
"It was a sword girl, haha."
Master Xu couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he had a certain understanding of the origin of Sombra's identity.
Xu Rushuang on the side was shocked when she heard the word "Sword Girl".
In the north, there is a killer organization called "Knife".
Inside the knife, there are many murderers who are not well-known.
The Sword Girl is one of them.
Unexpectedly, he had returned to the Yang family, and it was impossible that the Yang family had a close relationship with the Northern Territory, and only then got the Sword Girl.
Xu Rushuang thought of it like this in her heart.
Also in an instant, the black shadow seemed to hypnotize everyone, and suddenly came to Chu Linguang, a cold light flashed, everyone only felt that their necks were cold, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
It was as if the flash of cold light had been wiped from their necks, making them pale in fright.
When he looked at Chu Linguang, he knew it was not good.
As bystanders, they were afraid of the cold light.
How can Chu Linguang bear the brunt of his life?
"boom!"
However, it was not Chu Linguang that fell in front of everyone, but the silent black shadow.
I saw a shocking wound on the woman's neck. Although there was no blood flowing out, she was breathless, her eyes widened, and she seemed to die.
"this..."
Everyone was stunned.
Both Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong's eyes widened.
"Huh? The Sword Girl is dead?"
Xu Rushuang covered her mouth.
"How is it possible, how did you do it?"
Master Xu couldn't believe it.
"You killed the Sword Girl, you..."
After Yang Xiaojing was sluggish, her face instantly distorted.
They finally got the Sword Girl from the Northern Territory. Before the Sword Girl could perform a few tasks, the Sword Girl died in Chu Linguang's hands. The loss was simply too great.
"No one can save you today, the second uncle killed him!"
Yang Xiaojing shouted.
"Follow me to the Yang family to pick up the crime!"
A silhouette like a rushing thunder, jumped out from behind Yang Xiaojing, like a tiger descending the mountain, whistling towards Chu Linguang with a palm.
This person is coming fiercely, with his fist strength overflowing while his palms are rolling, and faintly encircling him, he is a rare powerhouse.
To deal with people like Chu Linguang, he didn't need to be here originally.
But because of Chu Linguang's relationship with the Ye Family, he was worried about other incidents, so he observed it in secret, and never noticed the Ye Family's changes. It was really impossible to interfere with Chu Linguang's life and death if he wanted to come to the Ye Family, so he let the knife girl understand Chu Linguang. Life.
How can you imagine that the sword girl was killed by Chu Linguang in one blow.
He was at a loss for a while, so he could only go out in person, wanting to take Chu Linguang back, and study and study why a single blow to the sword girl would kill him.
"It just happens to use you to practice hands."
Chu Linguang was confident.
Seeing that the opponent is coming fiercely, a palm hit, like a rolling river, unstoppable.
He exerted a slight force, and the power of the super master was poured into his fist. The true essence in his body moved with the meridians and moved quickly, and the power was concentrated on the fist.
"boom!"
Chu Linguang blasted out with a punch.
Break the silence of the night.
The fist light shot from the fist, facing Yang Er's palm, frontally impacting.
"what?"
Yang Er was taken aback. Chu Linguang's fist was shot with a punch. Is it possible that he is superior to himself?
"boom!"
There is no time to think about it.
Yang Er's figure flew upside down.
Broken arm.
The blood pulse hit, and the blood spurted out and fell in front of Yang Xiaojing.
"Second Uncle!"
Yang Xiaojing was stunned and couldn't accept it.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it is our Yang family who mistakenly regarded your own painting as Ye Chen's authentic work. Don't blame you, I apologize to you."
Yang Er's face was full of sweat, and with just one punch, he understood that Chu Linguang's strength far surpassed him.
I'm afraid that he has already entered the level of a great martial artist.
At this age, there is such a cultivation base, and it may not be impossible to become a great master in the future.
Grand Master?
Such powerful people, even in the southern or northern regions, will be regarded as guests.
"It's really fast to change your face. If you can kill me, you can kill me quickly. If you can't kill me, you will beg for mercy on the spot, and the Yang family will have that backbone."
Chu Linguang snorted coldly, he looked down on such a person the most. He waved out a palm, rolled up a gust of wind, and slapped Yang Er's face with a slap, slapped Yang Er with blood, but he didn't dare to look down on it any more.
"Chu Linguang, don't go too far!"
Yang Xiaojing shouted.
"Snapped!"
Chu Linguang picked up the wind again and hit Yang Xiaojing's face.
"I handed over those three paintings to you for operation that day, but I told you that they were the original works of Ye Chen?"
"this..."
Yang Xiaojing is speechless, it doesn't seem to be at all.
"I can't tell, is it? Then dare to trouble me, I haven't asked you to compensate for my three masterpieces! That's my painstaking effort!"
Chu Linguang became more and more angry as he talked about it, and then rolled up the wind and hit Yang Xiaojing, banging Yang Xiaojing's mind.
"We will pay you as much money as you want, just say it."
Yang Er was anxious, for fear that Chu Linguang would kill them both in a rage.
"Well, at the auction site, you can give me as much money as you can bid for those three paintings."
Chu Linguang was not polite.
Hearing that, Yang Er and Yang Xiaojing both vomit blood, but they dare not argue, they can only crush their teeth and swallow.
Then Chu Linguang looked at Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong. The two of them were startled, their legs softened, and they knelt directly on the ground, begging for mercy: "Mr. Chu, this matter has nothing to do with us."
At this moment, they felt that Chu Linguang was more terrifying than the Yang family.
Chu Linguang ignored them, just turned his gaze to Master Xu and Xu Rushuang.
In an instant, the two were shocked.