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Chapter 422: The night is dark and the wind is high

"Grandpa, what are you hesitating?" While the whole family looked at Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang remained silent, so Yang Jiulang frowned and looked puzzled.

"I have to be responsible for the family and think about it thoroughly. If one blow fails, what should I do?" Mr. Yang asked back.

Yang Jiulang smiled sarcastically: "Isn't it just a little bit of the ability to manipulate objects? What else can he do besides this?" Yang Jiulang said: "His physical strength, endurance, speed, and strength are probably not as good as us? And the only thing he relies on is his intentional control of flying swords to shuttle and kill people."

"Just this point, how many of you can get close to him?" Mr. Yang looked at Yang Jiulang and said, "I have collected his exact information. He was able to escape unscathed under the siege of the three major Japanese schools. He was in a mess in Japan, but the Japanese didn't even see his shadow. Don't you feel that this person is weird in his evil nature?"

"There are also masters in Japan. What is the basis for him to return with all his strength?" Mr. Yang asked back.

"We are also studying this." Yang Jiulang frowned: "In theory, even if I was in that situation at that time, I might not be able to escape unscathed."

"This is the problem!" Mr. Yang nodded and said, "The Japanese didn't catch him. If our Yang family went to siege him, they still couldn't kill him and he escaped. Do you think about the consequences?"

"In that case, my Yang family's big trouble will really come."

"I have to give it a try anyway." Yang Jiulang narrowed his eyes and thought, "In this way, I'll go and explore his bottom alone!"

"no."

"no!"

After hearing Yang Jiulang's words, the Yang family stood up. If all the family masters were over, they could rest assured, but if Yang Jiulang passed by himself, what should I do if something happened?

"Grandpa, father, uncles, it's not that Jiulang is arrogant, but that I have to go!" Yang Jiulang said in a deep voice: "If I don't go, our Yang family will still remain unmoved. Wouldn't the Yang family of the four major families become a laughing stock? This not only affects the morale of our Yang family, but also affects the status of our Yang family. At that time, how do other tribes, in the world, see my Yang family?"

"Jiurang believes that even if he can't kill him, he will definitely hurt him severely. As for him to kill Jiulang?" Yang Jiulang sneered and said, "Let's talk about it when he eats salt for another twenty years."

"What's the difference between you going alone with us?" Han Benzheng asked suddenly.

"Of course it's different." Yang Jiulang smiled and said, "I went there alone, one is to represent the Yang family, and two is that he cannot find out the true details of ours. I don't know how many of us are. Third, I went there alone. Even if I couldn't kill him, he would not fight back, because people's hearts are very wonderful. The meaning of my past is like a matter of success. Winning or losing is a matter of one person, and it will not burden the whole family!"

"It's too dangerous!" Han Ben looked at Yang Jiulang and said, "I didn't have any chance of winning when I stood in front of him. This feeling is very intuitive, so you're over there, it's endless things!"

"Hahaha." Yang Jiulang laughed and shook his head. He wanted to say, Han Benzheng can't walk ten moves in my hands, and he will die within ten moves!

But he couldn't say this because Han Benzheng was half of the Yang family and was the head of the Yang family. He would be counted on him to take people to protect the Yang family in the future.

"Grandpa, I have to go. No one can stop me from chopping off his head!" Yang Jiulang suddenly stood up firmly. What he decided never changed.

"If you insist on going, you can only let go!" Old Master Yang knew very well about this grandson's stubbornness. He said he wanted to go, so no one could stop him.

"Xiao Han, organize everyone and go with Jiulang." Old Master Yang finally made up his mind that he could not ask a grandson to go to the danger, so if he wanted to go, everyone could only go together. In that case, the chance of winning would be greater.

"Hong Sheng, where is Zhang Yi now?" Since you have made a decision, you must fight quickly to prevent the night from getting too long and dreaming.

"Master, I'm lost!" Hong Sheng was the old housekeeper, and the old housekeeper was responsible for collecting all information, but at this time he looked ugly because they didn't know Zhang Yi's whereabouts.

"What?" Hearing the old housekeeper's words, Old Master Yang raised his eyebrows suddenly and his face turned green.

"Grandpa Hong, why did you lose it?" Yang Jiulang asked with a smile.

"Master, he went to the Ye family at noon. When he came out, someone followed our people. We were not allowed to withdraw, so we lost him!" The old butler said with an ugly look on his face.

"Hu~" Hearing the old housekeeper's words, Mr. Yang's face improved a little. He knew that Zhang Yi had sex with the Ye family. He collected Zhang Yi's information in the past two days, so his affairs during his stay in Hong Kong were already on Mr. Yang's desk.

The Ye family probably also wants to use Zhang Yi to deal with him.

"Send everyone out, contact Zhou Zhiliang, and contact the person from the traffic management center. I want to know where he is, immediately!" Mr. Yang has many chess pieces in the capital, so it is not difficult to find Zhang Yi's whereabouts whenever the chess pieces move.

Yang Jiulang sat down again and started drinking tea with the old man, while the others began to cooperate with the butler to contact chess pieces from all walks of life.

About two hours later, at around 1:00, Ling Chen called over, and the caller was from the Traffic Management Center.

"His Ferrari finally entered the West Mountain Villa." This was the final conclusion of the insider based on the Sky Eye.

The capital is full of Tianyan surveillance, so it is easy to check a car.

"Check what he is doing in the Northwest Villa." Old Master Yang continued to give the order.

The old housekeeper immediately replied: "If he went to Xishan Villa, he should be at Zhang Shang's house. You have also heard of Zhang Shang as a member of Guigu, who is under Zhou Zhiliang's subordinate. He is Zhang Yi's introducer and has a very good relationship with Zhang Yi."

"Okay, since we know where he is, let's go, Xishan Villa!" Yang Jiulang stood up, got up and walked out.

Although it was late at night, killing Zhang Yi was imperative, and he must be dealt with tonight.

After Yang Jiulang walked out of the alley, he got into a Grand Cherokeery. This is his car, which is not high-end, but has good off-road performance.

Han Benzheng and others got on two business cars and drove towards Xishan Villa quickly.

Of course, they also keep in touch with the old butler at any time. After all, the old butler is still checking the number of doors and numbers Zhang Shang lives in.

At two o'clock in the morning, the capital was very cold. At night, there were basically no pedestrians except for the vehicles running on the road.

When Grand Cherokee drove to Xishan Villa, she showed her ID, not an entry certificate, but a work certificate. Then, a group of three cars parked not far from Zhangshang Villa.

Yang Jiulang walked down and had an extra sword in his hand. Behind him were twelve people, five of whom were Peak and seven Grandmasters.

Not everyone came here. The Yang family still had a guard guard and a few masters were left to guard.

"It's this red Ferrari, right?" Yang Jiulang saw the red Ferrari driven by Zhang Yi, and then walked forward with a smile.

At the same time, Han Ben was scattering with eleven people and lurking towards the villa in the form of encirclement.

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