Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann carried Xiao Sifan and led the way towards City Lord's Mansion.    

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"Gulp. . . No. . . It can't be, he. . . They really. . . Really want to enter the City Lord's Mansion?" The onlookers who were following Yang Fann and the others to watch the show saw that Yang Fann and the others were about to enter the City Lord's Mansion. Although they had long thought that Yang Fann and the others were here for the City Lord's Mansion, they couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air. But when it all comes down to it, they still find it hard to accept.    

City Lord's Mansion was the lair of the Yang Consortium in Fengyang City. There was no need to talk about Martial Lord in this place. Furthermore, there were countless Yang familys and trapping formations deployed by the experts of Yang family. Even if the High Grade King dared to trespass into City Lord's Mansion, he would be mercilessly suppressed. There was no second possibility.    

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"What an audacious maniac! Do you want to die? Hurry up and release Young Master Sun! Surrender now!!"    

"Vile creature, surrender now! Otherwise, there will be no place for you in the heavens and the earth!"    

"Release Young Master Sun and surrender on your knees!"    

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Groups of black armored soldiers roared furiously. They wanted to attack, but they were afraid that they would offend Yang Fann and his men, and kill Young Master Sun, Yang Lin. They were well aware of Yang Lin's status in the Yang family. If anything were to happen to him, all of them would have to die together with him.    

They could only watch helplessly as Yang Fann and his group approached and kept retreating.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

Brilliant rays of light cut through the Void and descended from the sky. There were more than a hundred of them.    

Each ray of light represented a Top Martial Lords or higher expert.    

Over a hundred Top Martial Lords Top Martial Lordss. Eighteen Half-step King and three Golden Core Kings! This was the hidden force of the Fengyang City's Yang Consortium.    

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"Hiss. . . Alright. . . A lot of experts. They're dead. . . They're dead. This group of people is definitely dead. " An upper Martial Lord couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air as he looked at the hundreds of experts descending from the sky. He couldn't even see through the cultivation base of these hundred people. It was imaginable how strong they were. They were at least Top Martial Lords warriors.    

Under the siege of so many experts, even a true Golden Core King could only fall.    

"Sigh! This person is really too much. After injuring Young Master Yang Lin, he didn't obediently run away from his side and actually went to find him. Isn't he courting death? He even implicated such a cute child to accompany him in death. He really isn't a good person. "    

However, he didn't notice that the expression of the Head Chief Yang San, who was following closely behind Yang Yunlei, suddenly changed. Apart from fear, there was also fear in his eyes. As an old man of the Yang family, his ancestors had been slaves of the Yang family for three generations. It could be said that he couldn't bear to watch Yang Fann grow up, even if they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. Yang Fann!    

Actually, it wasn't just Yang San. Yang Yunlei and Yang Tian, who were at the front, also recognized Yang Fann.    

In an instant, an indescribable fear filled the hearts of the father and son. Their family had never been liked by Yang Fann, and it could even be said that they hated him. Now, they had actually fallen into Yang Fann's hands. At this moment, it seemed as if the entire sky had collapsed.    

At the same time, a deep regret surged into Yang Yunlei's heart. He regretted that he shouldn't have indulged Yang Lin like this all these years. Otherwise, today's disaster wouldn't have happened.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

"Ah! Lin Er. . . My poor Lin Er, ah! Little Brute, you guys are so cruel. I want you all to die, I want you all to die. . . "A heart-wrenching voice exploded from Yang Tian's side. It was his wife, Jiang Rou.    

She only had such a precious son. In the past, she held him in her hands because she was afraid that he would fall to the ground. She held him in her mouth because she was afraid that he would melt. She was reluctant to hit him, and she was reluctant to scold him. Now that she saw Yang Lin, whose life and death was unknown like mud, how could she bear it?    

As she spoke, she bared her fangs and brandished her claws. Like a shrew, she threw herself at Yang Fann.    

She didn't look like a lady at all.    

"B * tch, shut up!"    

Yang Tian panicked and chased after her. He threw a slap and Jiang Rou fell to the ground.    

"You. . . You. . . You actually hit me?" Jiang Rou covered her swollen face with one hand and stared at Yang Tian in disbelief. At this moment, it seemed like the hatred in her heart towards Yang Fann and the others had disappeared without a trace.    

Ever since she had married Yang Tian, Yang Tian had been doting on her. Not to mention beating her up like today, even blushing faces were rare.    

"I. . . I didn't see it wrong, right? Heavens. . . Young Master Tian. . . He. . . He actually. . . This. . . How is this possible. . . " Jiang Rou wasn't the only one who couldn't accept it. The crowd outside was also dumbfounded, seriously suspecting that they had seen a fake Young Master Tian.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

Yang Yunlei finally recovered from his regret. He looked at Jiang Rou with disgust and warned Yang Tian, "Unfilial Son, keep an eye on this b * tch. "    

"Why? I. . . What did I do wrong?" It was one thing for her husband to suddenly hit her, but now, even her father-in-law, who had always been nice to her, was in a daze. At this moment, Jiang Rou was truly stunned.    

She couldn't figure it out. She couldn't figure it out even if she wracked her brain.    

Yang Tian got married after Yang Fann left. Jiang Rou had never seen Yang Fann, the proud and legendary monster of the Yang family, otherwise she wouldn't have such doubts.    

. . .    

In the time it takes to breathe.    

Yang Yunlei nervously walked in front of Yang Fann. He was a little nervous, panicked, and scared as he said, "Fan. . . Fann, you. . . You're back. . . You're back. "    

"Could it be. . . Could it be that Black-Clothed Youth is also a member of Yang family? But even so, the City Lord shouldn't be so humble. " Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the spectators were puzzled. According to their knowledge, this was a direct line of descent of the Yang family, and the City Lord was the eldest son of the Yang family. Even if he had to bow his head, it should be Black-Clothed Youth who had to bow his head.    

"Yang. . . Yang Fann. You. . . You are Yang Fann. You are Yang Fann. . . "Suddenly, a scream came from the City Lord's Mansion. It was Jiang Rou.    

There were many people in the Yang family who named themselves Fan, but there was only one person who could make their father-in-law bow and kneel in fear. That person was the pillar of the Yang family, the legendary monster - Yang Fann.    

I understand now. At this moment, Jiang Rou understood everything.    

Why was her husband so different from the guild?    

"Bang. . . "    

Jiang Rou collapsed onto the ground. Her eyes were lifeless, as if all of her energy had been sucked out.    

No one could protect their mother and son after offending Yang Fann. Her husband and her father-in-law, Yang Yunlei, were the same. They couldn't even protect themselves.    

She had some understanding of the grudges between her family and Yang Fann.    

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"Yang. . . Yang Fann, he. . . He's the legendary monster of our Yang family, Yang Young Master Fann?" The expressions of Chen and Zhang, as well as the group of Half-step King and Top Martial Lords warriors changed.    

Yang Young Master Fann was the spiritual pillar of Yang family, the pride of all of them. He was the true ruler of Yang family. Without Yang Fann, they might still be a puny Pulse Opening Stage martial artist with a lifespan of less than a hundred years.    

Gululu. . . I. . . We actually thought. . . We wanted to besiege Yang Chao. . . Yang Young Master Fann, this. . . This. . . This. . . . . . . . . . . .    

In an instant, an indescribable fear enveloped everyone's heart.    

The next moment. . .    

"Bang! "Bang! "Bang! ". . .    

It was as if the two Kings and the Top Martial Lords had lost all their strength in an instant. They collapsed to the ground like mud.    

They didn't even cry as they pleaded, "Yang Young Master Fann, please spare my life! Yang Young Master Fann, spare my life. . . "    

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" What. . . What is going on? This. . . This Yang Fann. . . Just who is he? " What kind of f * ck was the mood of the bystanders outside the City Lord's Mansion at this moment? It was as if ten thousand horses were galloping in their hearts. Especially those who knew about the two great reverends, Chen and Zhang, they were completely dumbfounded. These two were the top Mid King, even in the Seven Stars Sect. They were both high and mighty Supreme Elders, the City Lord, Yang Yunlei. When they saw them, they would address them as Old Chen and Old Zhang. They didn't dare show any neglect.    

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"Golden Core King, hehe. . . It seems like the old man. . . The Golden Core King laughed. " Yang Fann didn't even look at Chen, Zhang, and the others who were begging. His cold gaze directly fell on Yang Yunlei. He said with a fake smile, but his heart was boiling with anger. He had a faint feeling that he had betrayed them. What happened back then. . . He remembered it in his heart, and every time he thought of his mother's powerless and hopeless appearance. . . It made him feel as if his heart had been cut by a knife.    

If it wasn't for his father pleading for him, Yang Yunlei would have already been beheaded.    

To be able to keep him in the Yang family to retire was already a great favor to him.    

Because when he crippled Yang Yunlei's cultivation, he was only a Martial Master warrior. Any Marquess, as long as he was willing to use some of his true qi, would be able to help him open up the heavenly vein and heal his injuries.    

Therefore, before he left, Yang Fann had specifically told the old man that no matter who it was in the Yang family, no one was allowed to cleanse his meridians and repair his broken Heavenly Meridian. Now, however, his injuries had completely healed. Not only that, he had also successfully attained the Golden Core of Dao Verification, and had once again seized a high position in the Fengyang City and taken control of the Ancestral Land. This was totally ignoring his words.    

There was also that bastard. At such a young age, he was already hated by all kinds of people. All of this was because of Yang Yunlei, the Yang family, and Yang Fann.    

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Great! It was really good!    

This is how you repay your hard work for the resources you have gathered after going through a few life and death battles, right?    

It seemed that he had really been too good to them all these years. He had made them feel that it was only natural for him to help them, right? He had no idea that these resources were not easy to obtain at all.    

It was really necessary for the Yang family to be properly organized.    

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