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Chapter 195 Today, destroy the Yang family!(3/4)

Meng Qing was a little moved.

Gu Han is also a thorn in his side. If he can be completely eliminated, that would be the best thing.

"Dad! Ancestor!"

far away.

Meng Xing urged.

His hatred for Gu Han is no less than that of Yang Tong!

"In the secret realm, I have already formed a deadly feud with him. If he does not die and grows up in the future, it will be the end of our Meng family!"

"good!"

Meng Qing nodded.

"Get rid of him today!"

He has no choice.

The feud between the two parties is too deep and too cruel, and there is no possibility of resolving it. Unless Gu Han dies, they will definitely be unlucky in the future, very unlucky!

Under such hatred.

Zuo Yang's warning obviously no longer has any deterrent effect.

"senior."

Gu Han glanced at Murong Yuan.

"Can you do that?"

"snort!"

Murong Yuan was calm and composed.

"Don't worry, even if they all come together today, they won't be able to touch a hair on your head!"

It seems that Chongming did this intentionally.

Yang Tong was mostly ruined.

Meng Qing was seriously injured.

Even if the two of them work together, they are no match for Murong Yuan.

"good."

Gu Han nodded.

"The old one is left to you, the younger one..."

He glanced at Meng Xing.

"Leave it to me!"

Yang Tong and Meng Qing obviously realized this, and with a glance, they wanted to recruit another helper.

Obviously.

Wu De and Duan Ren will definitely not help them.

The rest…

There is only one person left.

"Li Xun."

Meng Qing looked gloomy.

"If I remember correctly, Yang Lin is the chief of your Qixia Academy, and on that day, he hurt a disciple of your courtyard in front of Ruyi Tower. Can you swallow this breath?"

Li Xun's face looked disgusted.

chief?

Isn't he already dead?

Or he died at the hands of his own ancestor!

As for those disciples?

In order to celebrate the festival like this, I have to make an enemy of that terrifying woman. Am I crazy or stupid?

"If you can help."

Yang Tong gave it all.

"Afterwards... I will give you everything in the Yang family!"

"Ancestor!"

Yang Xiong's face turned pale and he raised his head suddenly.

"Absolutely not..."

"Shut up!"

Yang Tong's eyes were blood red.

"The Yang family is mine!"

"I have the final say on how to deal with it!"

"for you!"

He kept his eyes on Li Xun.

"All resources are given to you! All you need to do is stop Murong Yuan for a moment!"

"afterwards."

Meng Qing continued to raise bets.

"I, the Meng family, also have a generous gift for you!"

"this……"

Li Xun hesitated.

The temptation is a bit big.

He was moved.

"Li Xun!"

Murong Yuan's heart sank.

"You have to think about it carefully, Zuo Yang... um, Zuo Yang?"

boom!

boom!

The words have not yet fallen.

Two extremely powerful qi machines approached from far away and landed on the field in an instant.

One person was carrying a big black pot on his back, and a sharp bone-picking knife was inserted into his waist, giving off a cold light.

One person's body is full of demonic energy, his eyes are pure black, and it is extremely frightening.

"Senior brother?"

"Adoptive father?"

Gu Han was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Are you back?"

Someone comes.

Naturally they are Zuo Yang and Gu Tian.

Murong Yuan blinked.

If you mention Zuoyang, Zuoyang will be there?

And this one...

He glanced at Gu Tian and his heart trembled.

Gu Tian at this time.

It was far scarier than in the capital that day!

"Little junior brother!"

Seeing that Gu Han was intact.

Zuo Yang breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

"You're okay, that's great!"
To be continued...
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