Crack! Yang Feng's iron palm was still tightening, making waves of bone explosions, and Yan Chongtian's body was also struggling, but he was helpless.

Moreover, Yang Feng seemed to be torturing this old man on purpose, and did not kill him immediately. He just tortured him little by little, allowing him to slowly experience the fear of death approaching.

During this period, the Yang family watched with relish as they watched a big show, waiting for their head to rectify the old man's Dharma.

The members of the Yan family also watched obediently, not daring to make any noise, for fear of attracting Yang Feng's attention and involving him.

In short, at this time, Yang Feng was already in control of everything in the sky and the earth, and no one dared not to obey! "Yang Feng, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and Yan Yurou finally caught up through the passage between the Yin and Yang realms. When she saw Yang Feng lifting her father up and strangling her to death, she was shocked and hurriedly flew to Yang Feng and shouted: "Let go quickly, he is my father!"

Without saying anything, Yang Feng's face was cold like a thousand-year-old iceberg.

Out of good intentions, Yan Xingtian quickly waved his dead palms from a distance, and called out, "Yu Rou, come here quickly, there is danger!"

"Uncle, Yang Feng is going to kill my father now, why are you still standing there?

Come and stop him quickly!”

"Oh, Yurou, you are so proud of me. How can I stop him?"

With a bitter smile, Yan Xingtian couldn't help but sigh: "He is now invincible in the world. With the power of our entire clan, he can't beat him.

You might as well come over quickly and don’t provoke him, otherwise I will not be able to save you if he gets angry!"

Your heart was stagnant, and Yan Yurou ignored her uncle who was scared by Yang Feng. She just looked at her father's increasingly weak body, and suddenly she was anxious and beat Yang Feng's body hard and shouted: "Yang Feng, you bastard, let my father go quickly, otherwise I will be rude to you..." "Get out!"

Touch! With a fierce wave of his hand, Yang Feng shouted loudly, and a powerful aura instantly shocked Yan Yurou away.

Before Yan Yurou could react, she had already touched the ground and fell to the ground, causing a soreness all over her body.

However, when she stood up and looked at Yang Feng's cold and emotionless face in the air, she suddenly became angry and wanted to fly up again: "I don't believe you are so ruthless to me, you dare to throw me..." Bang! But she didn't have time to fly up again and had a big fight with Yang Feng, and her arm was firmly grasped by an iron fist.

Looking back, Yan Yurou looked closely and saw that at this moment, it was no one else who was holding her tightly, but Yang Xiaoyi undoubtedly.

"What are you pulling me?

Let me go, or my dad will die!”

"That's your father deserves to die!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaoyi said lightly: "The third brother is not a violent person. If he loses his composure today, he must be extremely resentful.

If this resentment is not released, no one can stop him."

"resentment?

What kind of resentment?”

Yan Yurou was puzzled. Yang Xiaoyi didn't say anything, but turned his head slowly, looked at Yang Yuchan in his arms with sadness, and sighed softly.

With his eyes trembling, Yan Yurou already understood something and shouted: "You mean, the resentment in his heart is related to his wife?"

But what does this have to do with my father... Could it be that he thinks it was my father who harmed his wife?"

He still didn't say anything, but Yang Xiaoyi's expression proved this.

"Impossible, isn't his wife my sister?

It's also the daughter of my father.

How could he be to his daughter?” Yan Yurou was incredible and kept shaking her head.

Yang Xiaoyi looked at her deeply, then looked at Yang Yuchan, who was already cold in his arms, and murmured: "It doesn't matter whether she is your sister or your father's daughter.

However, she is our eldest sister, who has taken care of us since childhood, and she is also the original wife of my third brother.

If anyone dares to hurt her, my third brother and I will not let him go!"

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaoyi's pupils also turned red, revealing a gurgling murderous intent.

Yan Yurou couldn't help but shake her body. Looking at Yang Xiaoyi's murderous look, then looking at Yang Feng's cold face in the air, and her father's figure who was struggling to death, she suddenly shook her head and tears flowed down.

"You must have made a mistake. She was not killed by my father. It is absolutely not. My father could not..." "If not, the third brother gave him so many opportunities to defend himself just now, why didn't he say a word?

And when I saw my elder sister's body, I was not surprised or cared about it."

However, before she finished speaking, Yang Xiaoyi interrupted: "The facts are very obvious. You don't have to feel too sorry for your father's affairs.

There are grievances and debts, and we will definitely avenge our elder sister.

Even if that is the eldest sister’s biological father, you can’t hurt her at will.”

"No, you must have made a mistake, wuwu..." Yan Yurou kept shaking her head, falling down with no power, crying so hard that she was filled with rain.

Although she didn't admit it, she actually understood in her heart that Yang Yuchan's death might really be related to her father.

However, even so, it was her father. How could she let others kill her father if she gave birth to her?

However, with her strength, she was really powerless.

Whether Yang Feng or Yang Xiaoyi wanted to kill her father, she couldn't stop it... Well, no, it should be said that her whole family couldn't stop it.

You know, who are the two brothers of the Yang family?

One is a demon god and the child who is backed by the demon Lord Di Abro; the other is a god himself, so he just needs to report to the god realm.

How could a mere mortal man stop this murderous devil brother?

Yan Yurou was already desperate, but suddenly heard Nangong Tianji's gentle chant came from the stone gate: "Cooking beans and burning bean pods, beans crying in the pot. They were born with the same roots, so why are they too anxious to fry each other?

Girl, you and that girl who is now breathless are twins born to the same mother, right?"

"A mother is born together?"

Unable to help being stunned, Yan Yurou wiped her tears and looked at the stone gate and said, "I don't know if it was born with the same mother. My father had never told me, but we do look exactly the same."

"That's it, hehe!"

With a smile on his face, Nangong Tianji continued, "If you were to take your life now and exchange your twin sister for resurrection from the dead, would you like to?"

“Resurrection from the dead?

Really?"

"I'll just ask you, do you want to?"

Nangong Tianji did not answer, but just repeated it again.

Yang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and he looked at Yan Yurou with a look of hope, but after thinking about it, he felt it was unrealistic.

Even if Nangong Tianji really has a way to make one life worth one life, why should others use their own life to exchange for other people to survive?

However, Yan Yurou frowned and pondered for a moment, then looked at Yang Feng's murderous look in the air, and suddenly looked blank and sighed: "He can kill my father for his wife, which means that he values ​​his wife the most in his heart.

If his wife can survive and resolve the grudges between the two families, what if I die?

He doesn't care anyway, alas!"
Chapter completed!