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Chapter 312

Xiao Yang walked in step by step.

Every step that fell to the ground was loud and loud, hitting everyone's hearts with one blow.

For some reason, even though they came in was a waste that everyone could bully, none of them dared to really come forward to cause trouble for Xiao Yang, and they would even involuntarily retreat to the side, leaving a way for Xiao Yang.

"Do you think those gangsters can stop me?"

Xiao Yang's cold eyes flashed slightly, and his cold gaze scared Ye Shaojie and others into panic.

"Xiao Yang, this is the Ye family, not a place where you can do anything wrong! If you know the truth, get out quickly!" As the leader of the clan, Ye Tiexing, how could he retreat when facing such a waste?

He stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Ye Churan is no longer in our Ye family. Do you still want to make our Ye family more disturbed?"

Faced with the repeated questions, Xiao Yang did not answer, but looked around himself and frowned: "Where is Ye Shaolong?"

"Shaolong?"

Ye Tiexun did not expect that Xiao Yang came here to find Ye Shaolong, and he was stunned: "What are you looking for him?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yang angrily said with a brow and said, "It's all your business, you just need to answer my questions."

"Xiao Yang, don't go too far!" Ye Tianhe shouted coldly when he heard this.

"Do you really think this is your own home? You can find anyone you want. We don't have the obligation to answer you!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly sunken and his body moved slightly. In a blink of an eye, he had already grabbed Ye Chuwen in his hand, strangled her throat with three fingers, and looked at Ye Tiexing: "I'll ask again, where is Ye Shaolong?"

"Ahem!!" Ye Chuwen didn't expect Xiao Yang to attack her at all. Lizhi's little face was full of cold horror.

She kept slapping Xiao Yang's hand, trying to let Xiao Yang go: "Sir, Xiao, I advise you to let go of me! Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yang laughed instead of anger, and his fingers were slightly pressed, making Ye Chuwen's breathing even more difficult!

"Chuwen!"

Ye Chuwen's parents did not expect that their daughter would suffer such a sin, and they wanted to swallow Xiao Yang alive.

"Xiao Yang, let go of my daughter for me! If you want to find Ye Shaolong, wouldn't you go and find it yourself? Why are you angry with our daughter?"

"Old man, can you just keep watching and letting us Chu Wen be treated like this by that waste? Chu Wen is your granddaughter after all!"

"Yes! That's your bloodline. How can Ye Shaolong compete with our Chuwen?"

Ye Tiexun's heart was also shaken when he listened to their words.

He slowly looked at Xiao Yang: "You let go of Chu Wen, then apologize and leave. I can leave today's affairs!"

"What?"

"My man, what are you doing? You still want to let go of this waste?"

Hearing Ye Tiexing's words, Xiao Yang laughed. Not only did he not let go of his hand, but instead tried harder.

This old man doesn't care about his bloodline. He only cares about his face.

It is even more uncomfortable to make him surrender to Xiao Yang’s threat in front of so many people than to kill him!

Xiao Yang knew this very clearly, and he didn't expect to use Ye Chuwen to knock out anything from Ye Tiexun's mouth.

Ye Chuwen's face became increasingly ugly, and her fair forehead bulged with veins, without any beautiful appearance of a lady.

"Grandpa..."
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