Martial Peak

Seven reinforcements, the Qiu family headed by Qiu Yimeng, and the Huo family headed by Huo Xingchen.

Kang Jiakang, Gao Jiagao let the wind come.

Even Liu Qingyao, the first son of Zhongdu, is here, leading a group of masters from the Liu family, standing silently in the corner and not communicating with anyone.

Looking at this spectacular scene, Huo Xingchen pouted: "Ridiculous."

"It's ridiculous." Qiu Yimeng nodded softly. "Seven people like this aim at Yang Kai, but still send a younger generation of disciples to be leaders. Obviously, they want to use the Yang family's stage to win the battle and fool the world's eyes. . "

Huo Xingchen shrugged his shoulders: "This is also impossible. Those who know the insider know that this is seven people who have to deal with Yang Kai, but for those who don't know the insider, the battle for the succession is not over, Yang. The battle for the succession of the family has come to a perfect conclusion. It can't be said that Yang Kaixi was out of the muddle. What did it look like? "

Just as the boss Yang Wei saw the situation clearly, Qiu Yimeng and Huo Xingchen also saw the situation.

The next thing can no longer be said to be a battle for succession.Instead, with the help of the stage of the fight for succession, seven people came to the stage to perform a shocking drama.

Qiu Yimeng and Huo Xingchen's secret talk did not hide the sight of other sons.

Kang Zhe and Gao let the wind hesitate for a long time before leaning towards Qiu Yimeng and Huo Xingchen.

Huo Xingchen looked at the two people walking around with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Kang Shao, how is the injury recovered?"

"Brother Lau Huo missed, the injury was no longer a problem, the young man had a decent move, and did not make me hurt." Kang Zhan looked indifferent, nodded gently, and did not get angry because he was injured by Yang Kai. Emotions.

"That's good, that's good, hehe." Huo Xingchenpi smiled flesh.

Seeing his rejection, Gao Rangfeng and Kang Zhan were quite helpless. The former said: "Brother Huo, although brother Kang and I were both hostile to the young son before, it was also forced by the situation. Admire the young man's methods and personal strength, if possible, would like to make friends with him. "

"Yeah." Huo Xingchen looked unexpected. "I really don't see that Gao Shao and Kang Shao are such generous people. Yang Kai is so kind to you. You actually want to deal with him. Friends, haha, is this really sincere, or is it fake? "

"Brother Huo, if you are still vigilant against us, then Brother Kang and I really have nothing to say." Gao Rangfeng looked straight.

Huo Xingchen stared at him, gradually condensing his smile and becoming serious. The latter stared at him with a calm look.

"What do you want to say?" Qiu Yimeng has been watching the words and looks, and suddenly asked.

Gao let the wind frown and asked in a low voice: "Brother Kang and I are very puzzled why seven people have to deal with the young man like this, and Yang Jiaran has not said that the two are always with the young man, know There should be more intelligence than us? "

"Yeah." Kang Zhan also nodded. "This time, it's really confusing. I was still at home to recover from the injury, and was sent out by my dad. Ask him, he doesn't tell me, Miss Qiu and Brother Huo, you If you know some information and it is convenient to disclose it, you may wish to tell us, if it is inconvenient, then we will not ask. "

Huo Xingchen was silent, just looking at Qiu Yimeng.

Although his time in Yang Kaifu was as long as Qiu Yimeng, he did not intervene in Yang Kaifu. He did not have much contact with the Yang family on weekdays. On the contrary, Qiu Yimeng, often with Yang Kai in private After deliberation, I also know more about the government affairs.

The question that Gao Rangfeng and Kang asked was exactly what he wanted to ask.

Facing the eyes of the three, Qiu Yimeng shook his head gently: "I don't know, you asked the wrong person."

Gao let Feng Hekang cut a look of disappointment.

"However, although I don't know exactly what it is, it can be roughly guessed." Qiu Yimeng turned around.

"Oh, I would like to hear the details." Kang Zhe and Gao let the wind shine.

"Yang Kai was so targeted, or he committed anger and touched the taboo that everyone couldn't touch!" Qiu Yimeng's expression was indifferent, and he said: "For example, the information in the public opinion."

Cultivating evil spirits, leaving a sect with the evil master, and keeping disciples of evil ancestors, there are signs of getting out of the way ...

These things can be big or small, and now someone wants them to make a fuss is a big thing.

"This is what we can see. The family sent us to reinforce the argument here, but we always feel that things are not that simple." Gao Yangfeng frowned, puzzled.

"Is there another reason?" Kang Zhan asked hurriedly.

"If it wasn't for this, it was that Yang Kai had something we all wanted." Qiu Yimeng sneered. After he finished speaking, he was also shining in front of his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were trembling. Deep wrinkled, contemplative.

A few people suddenly felt a sudden and cheerful feeling.

The world is Xixi, which is Lilai. The world is full of profits.

If this is the explanation, it is reasonable.

Looking at Qiu Yimeng's ever-changing look again, several people suddenly understood that she probably knew the reason.But since she didn't say, Kang Zhan and Gao Rangfeng were not good to ask again.

However, the practice of the eight people this time gave them a feeling of being a bitch and setting up a memorial arch.

Since it is necessary to deal with Yang Kai, with eight people's background and strength, it is enough to deal with it in an upright manner, and it is actually borrowing the stage of the fight against the heirs.

Several people were young and vigorous, and suddenly had a subtle mood.

While these people were talking, Liu Qingyao kept closing his eyes and raising his mind, seeming to pay no attention to this side, but no matter who it was, he noticed that there was a vague sense of consciousness, which enveloped around several people. Obviously Liu Qingyao is also paying attention to the dialogue between the four.

The four did not guard against him.

At the same time, inside the house.

In Yang Zhao's room, the second son Yang Zhao sat motionless beside the bed.

For more than ten days, Yang Zhao, who pointed out the rivers and mountains in the past, has become dry, without blood, and his eyes are deep. The two eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, which looks very scary.

Ye Xinrou's graceful posture, while walking back and forth in front of Yang Zhao, detailed the situation in front of him.

Gradually, Yang Zhao's seemingly godless face, with some color, and two red eyes, slowly moved.

"Second son, now everyone has sent over seven people, and each of them has dispatched at least twenty masters of Shenyoujing above the sixth floor. Among them, there are many peaks of Shenyoujing. The meaning of the seven everyone is that you can take command and take the best Quickly, beat Yang Kai and win the victory of the succession. "

"Why did everyone send so many people to participate in the battle for the succession?" Yang Zhao asked Shen Sheng.

For a long time without speaking, Yang Zhao's voice became very hoarse, and he seemed to be feeble, as if he had fallen ill, and was about to die.

Ye Xinrou smiled humorously: "Don't I just tell you just now, Yang Kai is a dangerous person who is very likely to become an evil master. The Yang family does not allow such people to inherit the owner. Seven people live with the Yang family. Life and death together, naturally will not let go. Now they are gathered in the house, waiting for you to give orders, the second son, the head of the Yang family is waving to you. "

"Really just for this reason?" Yang Zhao's eyes were cold, staring at the soft and soft woman in front of her.

"What could be the reason?" Ye Xinrou froze.

A look of impatience emerged from the face, and he stepped forward and embraced one of Yang Zhao's arms, coquettishly saying, "Second son, don't sit silly, let's sort out the clothes and let those people wait It ’s not good for a long time. "

"I'm not going anymore." Yang Zhao was still disheartened. He was not uplifted by the shocking news. In this way, he got rid of Ye Xinrou's entanglement.

Ye Xinrou was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhao didn't mean to be happy at all. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you, second son?"

Yang Zhao shook his head: "The battle for succession is a battle among my brothers in the Yang family, fighting with wisdom and strength, competing with people and charisma. I have already lost this battle, and I have lost defeat. There is no need to continue."

"How could it be? There were many people in the house, and now there are many masters. They are all to assist you. Now is the time for you to come back." Ye Xinrou exhorted.

"Seven people ... hehe." Yang Zhao sneered. "If I use them to defeat Lao Jiu, even if I take the position of the head of the family, I will not be peaceful for life!"

"Second son, look at what you said." Ye Xinrou couldn't help but whispered, "But those who rely on Fu Shang's original people can't take Yang Kai at all. Now that such a good opportunity is in front of you, how can you not To take advantage of?"

After a pause, he chuckled: "Don't you become the second son's fear of the world's criticism? The second son, the one who has become a major event, is not limited to details, and the history books are written by the victors. When you take the seat of the Yang family, who dares to criticize you?"

Yang Zhao's face was expressionless and there was no expression.

Ye Xinrou suddenly lost patience and said in a cold voice: "Second son, I hope you take the big picture as the priority. This is something the Yang family acquiesced in. If you don't do it, you mean to rebel against the family. It ’s like a funeral dog, it ’s a laugh! "

Yang Zhao raised his head horribly, and his red eyes stared at Ye Xinrou. Ye Xinrou's head panicked, and before he could react, he felt his neck was stuck and dizzy. After the reaction, he had already been thrown by Yang Zhao. To bed.

The faces of the two were almost stuck together, and Ye Xinrou smelled the hot breath erupted in Yang Zhao's nostrils clearly, not because of emotion, but because of anger.

The big hand like an iron hoop stuck to his neck.

Ye Xinrou suddenly panicked, and then suddenly remembered that he was not Yang Zhao's opponent at all.

"Second son, what do you want to do ..." Ye Xinrou's expression was painful, he bit his red lips tightly and looked softly towards Yang Zhao.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)