He had to turn his head timidly, squeeze out a smile on his face, and said, "I...I won't go anywhere!"

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets and walked forward slowly, with an unpredictable and playful smile on his face.

As Xiao Yang took a step closer, Zhong Yupeng's heart became tense, as if it was about to explode.

"What do you...you want to do?"

Zhong Yupeng had never felt the breath of death so close to him, and he retreated in panic.

The playful smile on Xiao Yang's face became even more intense, and he said quietly: "It was your right hand that pinched my wife?"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yupeng immediately knelt in front of Xiao Yang. Where did he have the arrogant and domineering arrogance before?

He repeatedly knocked on the ground with his head, and cried in his voice, begging: "Don't... don't kill me! I will never dare again!"

"Stretch your right hand out!"

Xiao Yang said slowly, but there was a chill in his voice, which made his scalp numb.

Although Zhong Yupeng did not understand what Xiao Yang was going to do, he did not dare to disobey Xiao Yang's words, so he had to follow his instructions and stretch out his hand tremblingly...

A ray of energy was like a sharp blade, slashing through the air.

As the sound fell, a blood mark appeared on Zhong Yupeng's wrist.

His hands fell from his wrist and only felt the pain after several sucking.

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, which was terrifying.

"This is just a little bit of punishment!"

Xiao Yang said with a chuckling.

Zhong Yupeng gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at Xiao Yang with a fierce look, and said gritting his teeth: "If you have the ability, kill me... My father will make you die a bad death!"

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yang smiled sarcastically and asked back.

"I want to see how that old guy Zhongli looked when he saw his son like this!"

When Zhong Yupeng heard this, he suddenly lost his arrogance.

With Xiao Yang's current cultivation level, even if Zhongli faces him, it will be difficult for him to be his opponent.

After Xiao Yang said that, he directly grabbed Zhong Yupeng's shoulder with one hand, picked him up, and then jumped out, leaving a sentence, "I'll go back!"

Before the words were dissipated, Xiao Yang's figure disappeared into the sky.

On the Zhong family's attic, Zhongli was looking forward to it and murmured to himself: "Why has Yupeng been there for so long but hasn't come back yet?"

According to his judgment, Zhong Yupeng brought so many subordinates from the Zhong family to go, and Mo Han Palace should be solved in a very short time. As time goes by, the more uneasy he feels, and he always feels like something is about to happen.

His eyes looked towards the horizon again, and suddenly he saw a light and shadow flying towards his direction at an extremely fast speed.

“That’s…”

Before Zhongli could see the light and shadow clearly.

Bang--

The light and shadow had hit the ground at his feet, and a deep pit was struck.

He looked closely, his eyes suddenly glared like copper bells, and he was extremely shocked.

"Yu...Yu Peng..."

In front of him, Zhong Yupeng not only broke his hand, but had already hit him in a human form, and there was still a trace of breath, but it was like a living dead person.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's words rang out in the air, "Old thief of the Zhong family, do you still like this meeting gift?"

Xiao Yang's voice would not be forgotten even if Zhongli was a ghost. It would be known that it was Xiao Yang without looking at it.

His hands were clenched angrily, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the place where the words came, "Xiao Yang, I have to kill you!"
Chapter completed!