Yang Xuan is still on the horse.

    He looked at the words Xiao Fu above the gate and his face was cold.

    "It seems that some people think I''m easy to bully because they didn''t kill a few people after coming to Yanjing." Yang Xuan''s tone is like cold ice, which seems to crack the world.

    Yang tie faintly heard Yang Xuan''s whisper and trembled. In his mind, scenes of Taiping city appeared involuntarily.

    The screams of the sun family seemed to ring in their ears again.

    The blood flowing everywhere turned his eyes red.

    Far away from Xiao''s house, countless people are hanging behind and pointing.

    They followed Yang Xuan all the way and wanted to see the development of things.

    "Who the hell is that young man?" someone''s face is still pale, and the terrible scene like hell still comes to his mind.

    "It''s the elder of the Yang family." someone answered, looking at Yang Xuan from a distance and seeing fear.

    "How can the elders of the Yang family be so powerful?"

    "Yes, there are more than a dozen people in the Xiao family. They are all good players in the seventh and eighth floors of internal strength. He didn''t blink and was put down."

    "It''s not human. It''s like killing people."

    People are talking about the war between Yang Xuan and the Xiao family.

    The killing intention in Yang Xuan''s eyes has condensed like essence.

    Looking at the gate of Xiao''s house, several guards had come to him. Yang xuangen didn''t want to talk nonsense with them.

    He just wanted to kill.

    "Who are you, boy?" a guard looked arrogant and opened his mouth.

    "Boom!"

    A loud noise came out, and the door of Xiao''s house suddenly fell apart and sawdust flew everywhere.

    The guards who came to Yang Xuan were stunned, and then turned around at the same time, but they couldn''t turn back.

    Several golden lights flashed, several heads flew up, and blood rushed into the sky.

    The people who were pointing in the distance suddenly calmed down, and then took a breath.

    "Who is so bold and dare to be presumptuous in Xiao''s house?" an angry cry came from Xiao''s house, and then several figures flew out.

    Xiao Tianlong, the master of the Xiao family, was in mid air and had already seen the situation at the door.

    The door of Xiao''s house has been torn apart and disappeared, and in front of the ruins, there are several headless bodies in disorder.

    Xiao Tianlong felt a thump in his heart and had a bad feeling.

    But before he landed, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in his ear.

    "Where did the cold wind come from?" Xiao Tianlong was stunned.

    This became his last thought.

    "Click, click!"

    As soon as they landed on the ground, they broke into countless pieces of ice and covered the ground in front of Yang Xuan. Under the sunshine, they seemed to have paved a layer of gem carpet.

    Yang Xuan stood in front of the carpet paved by life, like an emperor about to ascend the throne.

    Everyone was stunned and didn''t know how to react for a long time.

    They stared at the ice in front of Yang Xuan, roaring in their heads, and couldn''t return to God for a long time.

    "Monster!"

    I don''t know how long it took. Finally, someone shouted in horror.

    This scream finally woke up the people who seemed unable to wake up in a nightmare. They flashed great fear in their eyes, trembled all over and ran away.

    "Run! This man is a monster."

    For a moment, the people watching the war in the distance ran clean.

    It''s not what they thought.

    They imagined that Yang Xuan would kill people, fight with the Xiao family, and even kill all the Xiao family. They wouldn''t be so strange.

    However, who has seen a corpse without saying a word? This is far beyond their imagination, like a pair of terrible hands, holding their throats tightly, making them out of breath.

    Even Yang tie was trembling all over at this time. He looked at Yang Xuan with fear and couldn''t speak for a long time.

    At this moment, like a God, Yang Xuan stood in his heart and served his whole life, which could no longer be erased.

    Facing a piece of ice, Yang Xuan seemed to have done the most insignificant thing.

    He didn''t come to fight with the Xiao family, but to uproot the Xiao family.

    He wants to tell the world that Yang Xuan, the only cultivator in the world, is back.

    There was a sneer at the corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth. The colorful cyclone in his body was rotating rapidly, and the earth aura was unprecedented active.

    "Boom boom!"

    Yang tie suddenly felt that the ground seemed to tremble. Vaguely, a rumbling sound came from the ground.

    Before he could react, he was stunned by the immediate changes.

    The original location of Xiao''s house had undergone earth shaking changes at this time.

    The ground rolled and dusty, and the gorgeous buildings collapsed in an instant and became ruins.

    There are several huge cracks in the ground, like demons from hell, opening their mouths and swallowing life.

    Screams and screams, accompanied by the sound of house collapse, sound into a piece, intertwined into the accompaniment of death.

    This is a miracle, but also the end.

    Yang tie stared at the scene in front of him. His mind was blank and he couldn''t speak any more.

    The roar shook the earth. Countless people ran out of the house and thought there was an earthquake.

    But when they saw the scene in front of them, they all turned into statues and couldn''t move for a long time.

    I don''t know how long later, the ground vibration stopped, and Xiao''s house has become a piece of ruins, and only sporadic tragic voices came out.

    Uprooted.

    This is the real uprooting.

    At this moment, Yang tiecai really understood what is uprooting.

    "Let''s go!"

    Yang Xuan turned and Xiaobai hissed, with a shiver in his voice.

    Even it seems to be living under this doomsday scene.

    Yang tie woke up with horror and looked at Yang Xuan with shock and fear.

    At this moment, Yang Xuan was like a demon God in his eyes, supporting heaven and earth.

    Yang Xuan left and the Xiao family was razed to the ground.

    Everyone fell into silence and no one could say a word.

    "The Xiao family made a great sin and was punished by heaven."

    This is the final answer for everyone in Biancheng.

    Apart from this answer, they can''t think of any other reasonable explanation.

    When the news that the Xiao family was razed to the ground was heard, Yang Xuan had rushed to Yanjing alone.

    Xiaobai was left to Yang tie by him.

    His whole person has turned into a streamer, with amazing speed.

    At this time, his heart was cold.

    Even some of the Yang family''s disciples dare to be killed. It is conceivable that the pressure of the Yang family in Yanjing is so great.

    A period of silence, in exchange for such a result, it seems that he is too naive.

    Everything is vain, and only power is eternal.

    Between thoughts and movements, the earth is turned upside down, dragons and snakes rise from the land, change the sea into a mulberry field, and show the power of heaven and earth. This is the means of the cultivator, and this is his means of Yang Xuan.

    He doesn''t need the respect of others, he doesn''t need the respect of others, he just needs everyone to have a heartfelt fear of him.

    He wants everyone to know and clearly see that the Yang family can''t offend him, Yang Xuan, let alone offend him.

    By the moonlight, Yanjing city was already in sight. Yang Xuan kept walking, directly crossed the city wall, turned into a light wind, and passed by the soldiers guarding the city.

    Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is no wind at all. At this time, it is never too late. Yan feiwen''s residence is flashing a little light.

    Looking for his previous memory, Yang Xuan avoided the guard of the mansion and came directly to Yan feiwen''s room.

    At this time, Yan feiwen did not rest. He was alone in the room, reading a book.

    He frowned as if there were some great sadness in his heart.

    The candle light danced, and Yan feiwen''s hand holding the book trembled slightly.

    The next moment, he jumped up suddenly, pulled out the sword next to him and stabbed it out.

    The cold light reflected the candle light and pierced the air, but stopped between Yang Xuan''s fingers.

    "There is progress." Yang Xuanqing opened the sword tip with ease and said faintly.

    "Master Yang?" Yan feiwen opened his eyes wide, and his face first looked frightened, and then completely turned into ecstasy.

    "Master Yang, when did you come back?" Yan feiwen quickly put away his long sword and asked respectfully.

    "Just came back and came directly to you." Yang Xuan didn''t want to be polite to him and sat directly in a chair.

    Yan feiwen quickly poured him a cup of tea, and then stood respectfully aside.

    Yang Xuan did not move the teacup on the table, but quietly looked at Yan feiwen.

    Yan feiwen''s face turned white with sweat on his head.

    "Tell me about the current situation." Yang Xuan asked faintly.

    Yan feiwen''s body trembled. After a long time, he sighed, "master Gan is back."

    Yang Xuan did not speak, slowly picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip: "tell me more."

    "Not long after master Yang left, master Gan tingjun came back." Yan feiwen''s face turned white again. "Then something came out and asked master Yang to kowtow and admit his mistake in Gan''s house."

    "And then?" Yang Xuan asked without comment.

    "But at that time, you had left Yanjing." Yan feiwen said, "I immediately sent someone to Luoyun City, but it''s a long way to go. Maybe the messenger came to Luoyun city at this time."

    "What''s the situation of the Yang family now?" Yang Xuan asked.

    Yan feiwen did not answer immediately this time, but was silent.

    After a long time, he suddenly bowed deeply to Yang Xuan and said sincerely: "master Yang, I failed to take good care of the Yang family. Please punish master Yang."

    Yang Xuan sneered and his face became cold.

    "Tell me what happened."

    "A few days ago, master Gan''s eldest disciple went to Yang''s house." Yan feiwen said in a deep voice.

    Yang Xuan''s eyes were frozen. The cup in his hand had broken into several pieces. The tea flowed out and soaked the books on the table.

    Yan feiwen turned a blind eye. He stopped and whispered, "master Yang is seriously injured..."

    "Pa!"

    A light sound came out. On the table of good pear flowers and trees, it suddenly turned into powder, and the memorials and books on the table were scattered all over the floor.

    Yang Xuan slowly stood up, his face was cold.

    He looked at Yan feiwen and sneered, "what else? How many died? "

    Yan feiwen suddenly felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped to the freezing point, which made him tremble: "three disciples of the Yang family were injured."

    "Ha ha, what a GaN tingjun." Yang Xuan smiled, but his voice seemed to come from the nine secluded places, which was chilling: "you''re still merciful. You didn''t destroy my Yang family."