Hundreds of people in black surrounded the home with swords in their hands. They stood on the wall, staring at the Yu family, who was like a lamb to be slaughtered inside, and a masked man in black stared at Yu Chengde below. , Squinted his eyes.
"Yu Chengde, the deity's patience is limited! Those who are sensible will hand over things! Otherwise, what if your deity of Yu family is blood-washed today!"
The savage voice revealed a venomous killing intent, which made the Yu family horrified, and the people who hid and watched in secret were also terrified.
How did this Yu family offend this to kill God?What is the heirloom of Yu's family?Can these people be so forced?
Yu Chengde clenched his fists, glared at the man in the black robe above, and said loudly: "I have already said that, I have given it to others as a gift, and it is not in the hands of my family!"
"Haha, who do you believe this nonsense? The yin and yang gossip mirror is a treasure handed down from your family's ancestors for three generations. How can you just give it away like this? Even if you want to lie, you should find someone credible."
The black-robed man sneered, obviously not believing his words.
The old Yang who rushed to hear the news, watching that Yu's house was surrounded by hundreds of people in black, he couldn't help but frowned and was about to walk out. However, he was caught after only a few steps.
"Old Yang, what are you planning to do?" Baili Bowen grabbed him and pulled him to the corner.
"These people are full of murderous intentions, I'm afraid they will really destroy the Yu family. Although I don't know who these people are, the old man has some reputation. I will go out and talk about it, maybe I can help them. "Lao Yang said, freeing his hand and walking out.
"Old Yang, Old Yang!" Baili Bowen yelled, but saw that the old man didn't listen to persuasion at all. Seeing him walking forward, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and then walked out. .
This old Yang and his Baili family can be regarded as acquaintances, even if he can't save the people in the family, and can't take care of the family's affairs, but as for, he can still protect him in times of crisis.
"It seems that you don't see blood and tears! Since you don't hand over things, don't blame the deity for slashing and killing you in front of you one by one!" The black robe man said with his hand. Yang, when he was about to give orders, heard an old but full of breath.
"Wait!"
The black-robed man squinted his eyes and turned his head, looking at the old man who came, the brows under the mask frowned: "Old man, do you want to be nosy?" As he spoke, the black-robed man turned his long sword. A ray of coldness crossed the night.
"The old man just came out and said a few words." Old Yang said, staring at the man with no trace of fear on his face, and said: "The old man's surname is Yang, a well-known medical sage recognized by all quarters. I am ashamed to say that the old man yesterday But he lost to a little lady, who is really ashamed of being a sage of medicine."
Listening to the old man sighing there, he was ashamed or something, the black-robed man's murderous intent became stronger: "The deity has no time to listen to you chatting here! Get out! Don't go away, don't blame the deity for taking your life!"
"Don’t talk about killing at every turn. Don’t you want Yu’s family heirloom? That thing was really given to the little woman by Yu Chengde. With the reputation of the old man, he didn’t tell lies. The home really doesn’t have what you want."