Xiao Yang's words were like a roar from the abyss, and it seemed like the final verdict of the God of Death. The powerful aura emitted from his body made Venus unable to breathe.

"Since I can't escape, I will never surrender!"

The killing in Venus's eyes was obvious, his wrist trembled slightly, and two soft swords that never left his sleeves appeared in his hands.

Venus, ranked fifteenth in the Hunter God List, relied on these two soft swords to cut through countless opponents' heads and pierced the chests of countless people.

But he wouldn't know that what he was dealing with this time was Xiao Yang, who was different from him!

Venus danced the two soft swords in his hand.

The soft sword slashed through the void, whirring and the sword light splattered everywhere.

His eyes suddenly glared, and his eyes pierced straight towards Xiao Yang like two sharp swords. Almost at the same moment when his eyes fell on Xiao Yang, the two soft swords in his hand slashed down in the air.

But what he didn't arrive first was that the two soft swords that were as sharp as mud in his hand were caught by Xiao Yang.

Just when he was extremely shocked, his chest hurt violently. He looked down and Xiao Yang's punch hit his heart, all his chest.

The remaining black suit saw that Venus was killed in Xiao Yang's hands, and was so scared that his face was pale and fled in screaming.

Anna also looked shocked. She had never seen Xiao Yang like this, as cold as a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

Xiao Yang took back his fist, and Venus' blood dripped down his hand.

Venus looked at Xiao Yang in despair, opening his mouth, as if he was saying something, but the blood that kept rushing into his mouth blocked his throat, and he made a "whimper" sound, and he couldn't hear his words.

Xiao Yang took off his shirt, wiped the blood from his hands, and then threw the dirty clothes on the ground.

He looked at Anna, and the light in his eyes became much softer, "Let's go!"

That night, Ning Qian learned about Venus' death, and suddenly lost all sleepiness and became very angry.

The Hell will always be under the control of the Ning family. With the death of President Venus, it means that the hell that Ning Qian has worked hard to manage for so many years will collapse in an instant.

Han Gua had never seen Ning Qian's appearance before, so she had to lower her head and silently say, secretly glanced at Ning Qian from time to time, observing her expression.

Ning Qian's hatred for Xiao Yang deepened a little further.

Just when he was very angry, the phone in the study rang. He noticed a bad premonition and hurriedly answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, a mature and stern voice said seriously: "Ning Qian, come to the old house of Ning's family now!"

"Grandpa, I'll go now!" Ning Qian responded and the other party hung up the phone.

Ning Qian clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to crush something, and said coldly: "Han Gua, prepare to get off the car and take me to the Ning family's old house!"

"I'll go prepare now, young master!"

After Han Gua said that, she walked out.

Han Gua drove the car and took Ning Qian to the door of the Ning family's house. As a person around Ning Qian, he was not qualified to enter the house and had to wait at the door.

Ning Qian walked towards the house with a dark face.

Although it was already late at night, the Tang Dynasty in the Ning family's house was brightly lit. Ning Qian walked into the lobby and saw Ning Wanhao summoning his eldest uncle Ning Botao, his son Ning Han, and his father Ning Bo Hai.
Chapter completed!