"Bold madman, someone reports you for killing someone. As a practitioner, aren't you amazing?"
"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, obediently surrender without mercy."
A silver-armored general roared and threatened Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao, who was laughing, felt his aura suddenly suppress.
With Yang Xiao's strength, any exertion of pressure would be like a huge mountain, overwhelming everyone and making them unable to move.
Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, looking at Yang Xiao in disbelief.
The other party didn't do anything, but one look made them feel on the verge of death. What a terrifying existence this was.
"What do you want to do to this shop owner? They committed a murder just now, why didn't you show up?"
Yang Xiao, who sneered, took Ye'er to fly lower and looked at the silver-armored general indifferently.
The silver-armored general stammered and looked at Yang Xiao in fear: "I, I, I, let me tell you, we are from the City Lord's Mansion."
"One of the people you killed was our city lord's youngest son. He loved this little son very much. When he gets the news, he will definitely not let you go."
Yang Xiao laughed: "No wonder you didn't care just now. This is what you call King's Law. You have done a lot of things to help the tiger. Then it's no wonder that I am the owner of this store."
Pity shook his head, Yang Xiao held Ye'er's hand and walked step by step towards the city lord's mansion.
When he flew into the air just now, he had already glanced at where the City Lord's Mansion was.
When Yang Xiao left, all the city lord's palace sergeants behind him suddenly disappeared, leaving no bones behind.
Many people watching in the dark felt their scalps numb with horror. What kind of terrifying existence was this young man?
Feeling movement behind her, Ye'er turned her head and glanced at the empty place behind her, feeling dazed for a while.
Yang Xiao ignored the crowd watching the excitement and rushed towards the city lord's mansion step by step.
They didn't go far when they saw a large group of people arriving, led by a fat man with a big belly.
"You are the one who killed my son? Die, I want you to die, and I want all eight generations of your ancestors to die."
The fat city lord screamed miserably and looked at Yang Xiao with hatred in his eyes.
Yang Xiao showed a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth, sighed and shook his head.
As a shop owner, he had been beaten at some point along the way.
Although it was the city lord's son and the others who contributed to his understanding of the true meaning of life and death, he broke into the realm of life and death in one fell swoop.
But one code equals another, and anyone who dares to hit him as the shop owner will die.
Looking at the domineering attitude of the city lord and the skillful way the city lord's son made things difficult for others, it was obvious that he had done similar things frequently and his death was not unjust.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. Let you feel what despair is."
Looking at the city lord who shouted for his men to attack, Yang Xiao showed a trace of ridicule on his lips.
The noise of his killing just now was not very loud, but it made the city lord think that he was easy to bully.
With a slight thought in his mind, Yang Xiao raised his hand and turned it over gently. A big hand that covered the sky appeared above the city lord and others, and rumbled down.
The city lord and others were stunned for a moment and were about to laugh at Yang Xiao, but they immediately felt something strange.
After discovering something strange in the sky above their heads, the faces of the city lord and others suddenly changed.
"What, no, don't."
The city lord was frightened on the spot, and his calves started shaking like chaff.
What kind of method is this? If this big hand can do it, they will have no way to survive.
The city lord looked at Yang Xiao in horror, and suddenly realized that Yang Xiao was someone they couldn't afford to offend.
Thinking of this, the city lord angrily cursed his son, "It's not good to offend anyone, why offend such a terrible guy."
It's okay now, it's all over.
"Brother the shopkeeper, this..."
Seeing the big hand rumbling down, Ye'er was shocked, and then she reacted with some unbearable eyes.
That's tens of thousands of lives. Isn't it a bit cruel to kill them like this?
"Ye'er, have you ever thought about it, if the shopkeeper brother doesn't kill them, will they let you and your grandfather go after the shopkeeper brother leaves?"
Yang Xiao didn't give up, looked at Ye'er and asked.
Ye'er was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "They are probably not scared by you, the shop owner, brother."
"You are still too innocent and naive. Never underestimate people's hearts. If the shop owner brother leaves, they may not touch you in a short time."
"But as time goes by, they will definitely test you and kill you and your grandfather."
Yang Xiao, who was laughing, shook his head slightly.
At this time, the big hand had already come down.
There were no screams, only screams. The big hand crashed down and everyone turned into powder.
On the ground, a deep and large handprint was left, bottomless.
Ye'er stared blankly at this scene, speechless for a long time.
"Xiao Ye'er, my Xiao Ye'er, you damn ones, don't touch my Xiao Ye'er."
At this time, a roaring sound came from a distance, and an old man carrying a medicine basket ran from a distance.
This old man is none other than Ye'er's grandfather. Yang Xiao usually calls the old man Ye Lao.
Mr. Ye, who came over, his eyes fell on Ye'er for the first time and he ran over excitedly.
Everything around him, including the deep pit on the ground, did not affect Mr. Ye at all.
In Mr. Ye's eyes, it seemed that Ye'er was the only one.
Yang Xiao flew down with Ye'er, and Ye'er rushed excitedly into Mr. Ye's arms.
"Grandpa, I'm fine, wuwu, they almost beat the shop owner brother to death."
Ye'er threw herself into her arms and cried, as if she had found support.
Yang Xiao, who was laughing, didn't care and quietly watched the father and son talking.
After a while, Ye'er came back to his senses and chuckled: "Fortunately, the shopkeeper brother is a god. When he was about to be beaten to death by them, he regained his strength and beat them to death."
Mr. Ye looked at Yang Xiao blankly and couldn't help but look up and down, as if he had just met Yang Xiao.
"The so-called gods are just some powerful people. I teased Xiaoye'er."
Yang Xiao smiled and said to Mr. Ye.
Mr. Ye nodded, and when he glanced around, he saw the bottomless pit not far ahead, with disbelief in his eyes.
On the way here, Mr. Ye also saw the handprint falling from the sky. He didn't expect that the handprint was real and so powerful.
"Little friend, is this, is this difficult?"
Mr. Ye looked at Yang Xiao anxiously, his whole body trembling slightly, and asked excitedly.
Yang Xiao was a little curious about Mr. Ye's behavior and nodded: "I did it."
Suddenly, Mr. Ye pulled Ye'er and was about to kneel in front of Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao hurriedly supported him: "Mr. Ye, what are you doing? You can't help it. You and Xiao Ye'er have saved my life. You can tell me if you have anything to do."
Tears welled up in Ye Laolao's eyes, and he said excitedly: "I want to ask my little brother to help me avenge Hanye Valley."
Confused Yang Xiao said: "Mr. Ye, please tell me specifically what is going on."
Mr. Ye nodded and did not hide anything. He told Yang Xiao in detail.
After a while, Yang Xiao figured out what was going on.
Mr. Ye and Ye'er were both members of a training sect called Hanye Gu, and Ye'er was the daughter of the sect leader at the time. However, more than ten years ago, Hanye Gu was brutally murdered.
Helpless, Mr. Ye abandoned his cultivation and disguised himself as an ordinary person. With Ye'er, he finally escaped to Ansheng in Tangzhou and lived an ordinary life.
However, Mr. Ye has never forgotten the great feud in Hanye Valley. Just in order not to implicate Ye'er, he has never told anyone about it.
Now Yang Xiao's performance gave him hope of revenge.
