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I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse 412


Chapter 412: Your Yang Family’s Catchphrase is So Special

A black-robed old man was seen stepping on the air, ten meters at a step, arriving at the scene in the blink of an eye.

Tang Ze let out a “yo ho.” He was quite good at showing off.

However, it seemed that besides the ability to control air, the Yang family also had the ability to increase gravity by touching people. No wonder they became the third-ranked force among the families. In that case, the first and second should have more abilities.

He just didn’t know if these two families were reasonable.

On both sides of the bridge, many ordinary people were standing. Some had even taken out their binoculars.

“Fuck, it’s the Third Master of the Yang family. That young man is probably done for.”

“Is that for real? Let me see.”

Taking the binoculars, the man looked at the scene. The curve of his lips grew wider, and his Adam’s apple began to swallow.

“What the fuck are you looking at? Give it back, give it back.”

“That damned Yang Sisi, relying on the Yang family’s backing, acts recklessly. Last time, she even broke my nephew’s leg. Serves her right.”

Most of the people around were taking pleasure in their misfortune. It seemed Yang Sisi’s reputation in Lingcheng was not very good. There were still many who clapped and cheered.

Yang Po looked at the corpses on the ground. His son, his daughter-in-law…

They had all died tragically. His granddaughter was even being toyed with by that bitch Wei Qiuyun on the car.

“How dare you! How dare you! How dare you! You brat! If I don’t kill you today to vent my hatred, I, Yang Po, will have failed the ancestors of the Yang family!”

Before Tang Ze could speak, Yang Sisi cried out loudly.

“Grandpa… he killed my parents, and he wants to kill me… wuwuwu.”

Tang Ze said coldly, “Cry, cry, cry. Your crying is so annoying.”

A hint of struggle appeared on Wei Qiuyun’s face, but it was only for a moment. She held Yang Sisi’s chin.

“Wei Qiuyun, you dare!”

Crack.

Yang Sisi’s neck was broken. Her eyes still held tears, looking at Wei Qiuyun in disbelief.

“You’re good, Wei Qiuyun! Today, I’ll kill him first, then wipe out your Wei family!”

With that, his hands came together. The river surface suddenly began to tremble. The entire bridge seemed to shake a little.

Tang Ze just put his hands in his pockets. “Old man, you talk a little too much.”

With that, black spatial rifts appeared on Yang Po’s body.

Yang Po looked at his body with confusion. What was this thing?

“Old man, be more polite in your next life.”

“You?!”

Yang Po looked at his disappearing waist, in disbelief. That black thing would actually devour!

What a terrifying ability.

Wei Qiuyun had been silent all this time. He could raze a city to the ground. These people would just come one by one to send themselves to their deaths.

My Wei family is gone. Your Yang family has no need to exist either. Come on.

“Oh my god, the Third Master of the Yang family has actually been defeated!”

“He was defeated before he even started.”

“Who on earth is that young man? To be able to defeat the Yang family repeatedly. So strong!”

“I think the Yang family is also in for a bad time today.”

Tang Ze looked at the increasing number of people on the bank. They really didn’t mind watching a big show.

“The weather is really good today. It’s a good day to kill people.”

Tang Ze looked at the sun and smiled.

Lin Ziyan felt it was so cool, so handsome.

But Wei Qiuyun only felt her heart was heavy. Of course, Ayumi and Kaori as well.

With Yang Po gone, in less than three minutes, a surging airwave came head-on.

“It’s really the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather, one after another.”

Looking at the five people before him, Tang Ze said flatly. But this time, it seemed the whole family had come out.

Two old men, two middle-aged men, plus a pretty young mistress.

However, this pretty young mistress was much more composed than the last one, not blabbering.

As the head of the family, Yang Xiang, at this moment, looking at the corpses on the ground, his face was also terribly gloomy.

Since the disaster, the Yang family had never suffered such humiliation.

“Wei Qiuyun! Are you betting on the lives of everyone in the Wei family?!”

Yang Xiang shouted coldly, thinking that Wei Qiuyun was the mastermind.

Wei Qiuyun was stunned for a moment, then immediately prostrated herself on the ground, facing Tang Ze.

The five of them, looking at Wei Qiuyun’s action, were also extremely shocked. That woman was the ruthless Wei Qiuyun, yet she was kneeling so magnificently, so humbly.

So it was this young man!

“Who are you? Did my Yang family provoke you? You want to kill the people of my Yang family?” Yang Xiang questioned again.

Tang Ze smiled. “Finally, someone reasonable has come.”

“What do you mean?”

“Ziyan, tell him the situation.”

Lin Ziyan explained the situation one by one, to see who was right and who was wrong.

The people of the Yang family, after hearing this, looked at the already-dead Yang Sisi. It was she who had kicked the iron plate, causing the death of the Yang family’s people.

“Nonsense! What proof do you have!”

The middle-aged man standing behind Yang Xiang shouted. This person was precisely Yang Taitian’s father, Yang Zong.

“I, Tang Ze, never lie. My words are the best proof.”

Yang Xiang said in a low voice, “Although our junior provoked you, her crime is not punishable by death. Yet you killed a direct descendant of my Yang family. This is no longer a question of who is right and who is wrong.”

“Oh? Then what is the question?” Tang Ze asked back.

“The question of how to kill you.”

Tang Ze leaned on Lin Ziyan’s slender shoulder. “Some people are desperately trying to live, but some people are desperately trying to die.”

“Your Yang family, you’re really a family of death-seekers. Before, there seemed to be a guy named Yang Taitian, and also a guy called Fourth Uncle Yang Qiong. One by one, they were so mysteriously confident.”

“You killed my Tai’er!”

The pretty young mistress, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said sharply.

“Damn, your son tried to kill me. Am I not supposed to kill your son?”

“Give me back my Tai’er’s life!”

The pretty young mistress drew a soft sword and attacked Tang Ze directly.

Tang Ze just stood there without moving. The soft sword stabbed at his heart, but unfortunately, it didn’t even scratch his clothes.

“Auntie, you’re too anxious.”

With that, he seized the pretty young mistress by the neck.

“Let go of my wife!” Yang Zong roared.

Tang Ze laughed loudly. “I’ve discovered that your Yang family’s catchphrase is, ‘Let go of my so-and-so.’ Then I’ll kill your wife first to liven things up.”

With his left fist, he directly punched a bloody hole in the pretty young mistress’s chest.

Tang Ze looked through the bloody hole at the people of the Yang family. “Yo ho, you can see quite clearly.”

“Die for me!”

Seeing his wife die tragically, Yang Zong also lost his reason and rushed up.

However, no one had expected that the already-dead pretty young mistress would actually strike back with her sword.

Yang Zong clutched his neck, but he couldn’t stop the blood oozing from his fingers. He couldn’t believe he would die at his own wife’s hands.

The other three from the Yang family were also surprised. What was this ability of his?

Controlling the dead?

“Actually, my ability is similar to yours. It’s all about controlling the air. She’s already dead. It’s just that I’m controlling her.”

Yang Xiang’s brow tightened. Controlling the air was simple, but to control the air to make a dead person make a move was very difficult. At least one had to be at the peak of air control.

“Come on, dance for everyone.”

The pretty young mistress’s eyes were already lifeless. The bloody hole in her chest was even still dripping blood. Now she was actually doing a hip-shaking dance. It was truly chilling.

“Have you seen enough? Aren’t you going to tip a little? Otherwise, I’m going to start killing.”


I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse

I Raise Goddesses in the Apocalypse

我在末世圈养女神
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

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(Decisive Killing + Not a Saint + Many Beautiful Women + Cold and Ruthless) Stockpiling supplies for the apocalypse? No way, because my supplies are infinite.

A biscuit makes the former campus belle lower her noble head, a piece of bread makes the once-famous celebrity bow down.

It's the apocalypse, who's still talking about love, bro?

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