"Catch him, he caught Young Master Yang!"
"superior… "
As soon as he jumped out of the window, dozens of guys holding sharp blades and looking murderous saw Yan Xiong. These people shouted and rushed towards Yan Xiong.
"roll… "
Yan Xiong struck out with his palm, and the powerful force of his palm blasted a guy who was standing next to him away.
Yan Xiong's palm power was so strong that the man died almost instantly after being hit by the palm.
However, his body was knocked backwards by Yan Xiong's palm force.
Under the powerful push, the people who gathered around were knocked to the ground by the corpse.
"The robber is an expert, go and inform Master Yang Zhentian, we will stop him!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
"No matter who you are, you'd better let me go immediately. Otherwise, no matter where you go, my Yang family will not let you go. The power of my Yang family is beyond your imagination."
Yang Ye, whose neck was being pinched by Yan Xiong, blushed and said in a cold voice.
"Then let's wait and see!"
Yan Xiong sneered, picked up Yang Ye like an old hen, and jumped up, landing directly on the roof of the house next to him which was several meters high.
"You bastard, put my son down!"
As soon as he jumped onto the roof, a black figure rushed up at an indescribable speed.
Long swords filled the air, the sword lights were dazzling, and every sword attack was aimed at Yan Xiong.
"act recklessly!"
A cold light flashed in Yan Xiong's eyes, and he raised his leg, and countless leg shadows followed behind him.
Bang, bang, bang…
All the continuous kicks landed on the opponent's chest.
Before the man could even say another word, he was kicked away and fell from the roof several meters high.
As for these ninth and eighth rank people, Yan Xiong could kill them with just one or two moves.
Without even looking at the person who was kicked away, Yan Xiong picked up Yang Ye and quickly jumped over the roof. After a few jumps, only a black dot could be seen.
"Hurry up and chase them. If you can't bring the young master back, you will all die!"
"Notify the guards at the city gates of the Shahai Sect that this thief must be trying to escape from the city. Have them seal off all the city gates."
…
Yang family.
Inside the solemn and dignified ancestral hall.
A middle-aged man with a solemn face was kneeling on the ground and burning incense in front of the offering tablet in the ancestral hall.
The offering plaque has no name or surname, not a single word on it. One can only tell from the patterns on it that it is quite old.
After burning a few incense sticks, the middle-aged man stood up solemnly and turned to the back of the ancestral hall.
Behind the ancestral hall is an extremely spacious hall.
Darkness and gloom are the main themes here.
He walked straight to a pillar that required two people to hold.
There are some inexplicable patterns carved on this pillar, which are spread all over the pillar, making it full of mystery.
The middle-aged man stroked the pillar lovingly and muttered to himself.
"What kind of master do you want? For so many years, my Yang family has offered so much blood for you, but you are so ungrateful.
Are you so ungrateful? We are the descendants of our ancestors... "
Brush... Brush...
The sound of a broom rubbing against the ground was heard, and an old man with tattered clothes and only a few strands of hair came over, sweeping the ground with his hands trembling.
When he came to the middle-aged man, he stopped and looked at him with cloudy eyes.
"My time is coming to an end. I am afraid I don't have many days left."
The middle-aged man trembled slightly when he heard this.
"Grandfather, do you really have no hope of making further progress? Or should we find something to prolong your life for you?"
"It's useless! How can it be so easy to enter the fourth rank
My body has long been decayed, it will be useless even if you find an elixir for me.
As for extending my life... forget it! The longer a person lives, the less he or she will cling to this world. I am already a living dead, and extending my life will only increase my suffering."
The old man sighed and lowered his head to continue sweeping.
Brush... Brush...
He suddenly stopped while sweeping and said, "Let's find a way to give this knife away! Instead of keeping it in your hand and being worried, it's better to exchange it for some resources.
A magic weapon is just a weapon. In the end, people can only rely on themselves... "
"No, we are the descendants of our ancestor. It has a spirit and must remember us. It doesn't recognize its master, but it just hasn't met someone it thinks is worthy of its recognition.
If Ye'er can't do it, then Ye'er's child. If that doesn't work, then the next generation. I don't believe that there will be no one in my Yang family who will be favored by it."
The middle-aged man looked a little crazy.
"Master... Master..."
Suddenly there was a panicked cry.
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed and he returned to normal, with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes.
Walk to the ancestral hall in front.
"Asshole! The ancestral hall is a sacred place, you are not allowed to shout and scream. Come, drag him down and chop him off."
Arriving at the ancestral hall, he reprimanded gloomily.
As he spoke, two armored men with cold faces walked in with heavy steps.
The armor collided, making a clanging sound.
"Master, please spare me! I didn't mean to do that. The young master was kidnapped in Xiangyin Pavilion! The thief was very powerful. The guards of Xiangyin Pavilion and I were no match for him. He took the young master away!"
A man dressed as a guard knelt on the ground in panic after hearing this.
"Asshole! I told you to protect Ye'er, but you didn't die after he was kidnapped!"
As soon as the guard's words came out, the middle-aged man instantly became furious and kicked the guard hard, kicking him out.
"Yang Zhen, you must immediately gather the Black Armor Guards and search the entire city. Send a message to Elder Huang of the Sand Sea Sect and ask them to help seal the city gates. Instruct all those who are attached to my Yang family to search for me. I want to see Ye'er standing in front of me alive within three hours.
If something happens to Ye'er, all of you should commit suicide!"
Veins bulged on the middle-aged man's face, and he spoke in a cold voice to one of the men in black armor.
The man in black armor raised his head, his eyes devoid of any emotion, and clasped his fists.
“Yes!”
"Throw him into Ye'er's wolf pen. If he can't protect Ye'er, then he won't live."
After leaving the ancestral hall, the middle-aged man glanced at the guard who was wailing on the ground and said in a cold voice.
"Master, spare me, spare me..."
…
"Search! Don't miss any corner. Pull the trigger immediately if you find a thief!"
"Everyone, get out of here. We are doing this for the Yang family. If anyone resists, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Asshole, An dares to resist, kill him!"
…
Yan Xiong did not expect that a Yang Ye would trigger a city-wide manhunt.
Almost all the forces of the Yang family were dispatched, even the extremely precious black-armored guards were whizzing through the streets in groups.
As for the Yang family's actions, the other forces in the city remained silent. No one stopped it, and no one agreed.
Under such circumstances, all the inns and houses in the city, big and small, were searched by the Yang family.
Of course, no one dared to search other forces like the Shahai Sect, not even the Yang Family.
…
Jianghu Theater: It is rumored that each major sect has its own unique combined attack formation, such as the Wudang Tai Chi Sword Formation. This formation is ranked first in defense, and once it is deployed, no one can break it.