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The warriors in the Yangkai Estate were about to set off under the leadership of Qiu Yimeng when the Earth Demon suddenly appeared beside Qiu Yimeng and frowned, saying, “There’s no need to go out. The Young Master seems to have returned.”

“Returned?” Qiu Yimeng immediately heaved a sigh of relief. These days, Yang Kai had run out with Ying Jiu. She had been on tenterhooks, afraid that Yang Kai would encounter some accident. Now that she heard what the Earth Demon said, she couldn’t help but relax and hurriedly asked, “Where is he now?”

The Earth Demon’s expression was gloomy as he secretly probed. After a long while, he said solemnly, “He has returned, but it seems he has no intention of returning to the estate. He is heading towards the southeast.”

“Southeast…” Qiu Yimeng muttered to himself, and her complexion couldn’t help but change: “That’s the location of the Yangzhao Estate!”

“Who provoked the Young Master? He is very angry now!” The Earth Demon took a deep breath. “I’m going to protect him!”

As the voice fell, the person had already turned into a blood-red light and disappeared.

Qiu Yimeng’s face suddenly changed with horror, and without hesitation, she hurriedly led the experts in the mansion and rushed out.

At the same time, Meng Wuya, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, also slowly opened his eyes, frowning tightly, his gaze turned to Yang Kai’s position and said to himself, “What’s wrong with this bastard?” Such a strong murderous aura.”

While speaking, he quickly stood up, opened the door, and stared at the horizon. In the sky, the dark clouds covered, and there was no trace of sunlight. It seemed that the entire Battle City had fallen into darkness. The rolling black clouds were like cotton wool splashed with ink, pressing heavily on everyone’s hearts.

Sighing slightly, Meng Wuya took a few steps and was already hundreds of feet away.

In the God-Conferring Palace, the eight Divine Wanderer Realm experts sitting around the high platform also withdrew from the small world where their spiritual senses intertwined. They looked at each other, and a hint of surprise appeared in their seemingly turbid old eyes.

Qiu Daoren pondered for a while and said, “Brother Yang, that kid of yours seems to have the sign of going berserk.”

Yang Liting had an expressionless face and remained silent with his eyes closed.

The fat old man smiled and said, “Aren’t you going to manage him? If he continues like this, he really might go berserk.”

Only then did Yang Liting open his eyes and said lightly, “Everyone takes their own path. I don’t have the leisure to care about his life or death.”

“What if his disposition truly changes greatly and he becomes an evil person?” The Divine Wanderer Realm expert from the Kang family furrowed his brows and asked. A young person with such a strong killing intent and malicious aura would sooner or later have his disposition influenced, fall into the path of evil, and become a heartless and bloodthirsty person who doesn’t recognize his six relatives and kills without batting an eye.

“At that time, this old man will naturally take action to clean up the family and won’t trouble Brother Kang.” Yang Liting responded indifferently.

When the other seven people heard what he said, they no longer tried to persuade. They couldn’t help but slowly shake their heads and secretly felt that although the Yang family was powerful, this prestige probably wouldn’t last much longer. Their sense of family affection was really too weak. If a young disciple in their family presents such a situation, how could they sit still? They would have come out of seclusion to catch him and give him a good teaching to suppress the evil factors in his body.

Moreover, that kid had outstanding talent and was very likely a rising star of the Yang family in the future. Yang Liting was actually willing to ignore him.

The seven people really couldn’t understand.

However, After all, this was someone else’s family matter. They also lived for a long time and had a calm disposition. Since Yang Liting doesn’t care about this matter, they naturally don’t bother to manage, and even in their hearts, they were somewhat happy to see this scene.

The Yang family had held the title of the first in Zhongdu for too long. According to the current development pattern a hundred years, they would surely give way to the other seven great families.

It was ridiculous that the seven great families could see something that the Yang family, being too close to the situation, couldn’t.

Yang Zhao Mansion.

Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu fled back dejectedly like homeless dogs, and the hasty calling sound alarmed Yang Zhao on the bed.

He quickly got up and looked facing outward.

“Second Young Master, what’s the matter?” Ye Xinrou’s waist twisted like a water snake, her snow-white body was exposed in the air, and her two slender and beautiful legs were wrapped around Yang Zhao’s waist. Her eyes were blurred, her face was flushed, and her spring feelings were surging.

“Something’s wrong. I seem to have heard the voices of Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng.” Yang Zhao frowned and said.

“Have they come back?” Ye Xinrou smiled like a flower, adding a touch of charming charm to her face. “Then it must be good news for the Second Young Master.”

Yang Zhao chuckled and reached out to pinch Ye Xinrou’s full and straight breasts. The breasts trembled with a layer of flesh waves, and the elasticity was extremely amazing.

This rough action made Ye Xinrou cry out and looked over reproachfully.

“I hope so!” Yang Zhao also secretly looked forward to it. This operation could be said to be carried out without anyone knowing. He also had great confidence in Kang Zhan and Qiu Ziruo and others. These days, he had been waiting for news and had no intention of cultivating. That’s why he had been having sex and lingering with Ye Xinrou to relieve the anxiety and the unbearable waiting in his heart.

Otherwise, with his temperament, it would be impossible for him to engage in such blatant debauchery during the day. Although beauty is alluring, he values his strength and the power he can control even more.

As long as he can defeat Yang Kai in the fight for the throne, his eldest brother Yang Wei is not to be feared either. At that time, he can easily win the final victory in the fight for the throne.

“Since it’s good news, it won’t be too late to listen to it in a moment.” Ye Xinrou said coquettishly, stretching out her jade arm to hook Yang Zhao’s neck and pulling him down, attempting to keep him for a while.

“Don’t make trouble. If it’s really good news, I’ll spoil you tonight!” Yang Zhao’s eyes shone brightly, without the slightest hint of lewdness, only endless anticipation.

Although Ye Xinrou felt a little regret and disappointed, she didn’t’t tangle anymore. Dealing with someone like Yang Zhao her body was only a small means and did not play a decisive factor.

“Then I’ll serve you to get dressed.” Ye Xinrou sat up meekly found the messy stacked clothes of the two on the bed and dressed Yang Zhao.

Just as she had put on one piece, Yang Zhao’s expression suddenly changed, and Ye Xinrou’s movement also paused. Because both of them heard the somewhat exasperated and even desperate and frightened cries of Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng.

Immediately realizing that something was wrong.

If these two people really brought back the good news that Yang Zhao was looking forward to, it would never be such a performance.

“Second Young Master, Second Young Master!” The sound of footsteps and Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng’s shouts came from outside the door.

Yang Zhao’s expression sank, and he quickly stepped out, opened the door, and took a look at Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng, and couldn’t help but turn livid.

These two people were actually more embarrassed than each other, with many scars on their bodies, pale faces and the true essence flowing in their bodies was almost imperceptible, just like a homeless dog chased and fled back!

Ye Xinrou let out a cry of surprise, quickly flashed onto the bed, covered her snow-white and delicate body with the bedding, so as not to let the spring light leak out, and listened intently.

“What’s going on?” Yang Zhao took a deep breath, trying to calm the ups and downs of his mood, and asked in a deep voice. Seeing the appearance and expression of these two people, Yang Zhao also understood some things, but no matter what, he didn’t dare to believe that his guess was correct.

“Second Young Master…” Nan Sheng pursed his pale, colorless and dry lips, and after shouting, he couldn’t say anything.

Yang Zhao immediately turned his gaze to Xiang Chu, and the latter’s expression flickered, and he also had a face full of shame and resentment.

“Failed?” Yang Zhao asked coldly, with a cold light like a blade on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Sheng remained silent, her face flushed red. Xiang Chu had to bite the bullet and say, “We’ve disappointed the Second Young Master.”

Yang Zhao couldn’t help but stagger slightly, looking at the two of them in disbelief. Although there was a vague guess in his heart, when this guess was confirmed, Yang Zhao still couldn’t believe it.

He had dispatched so many people, with a perfect lineup and impeccable strength. How could it still be a failure?

“The reason!” Yang Zhao’s expression suddenly turned cold and fierce, and he in a deep voice shouted.

“Ying Jiu… has reached the ninth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm! Xiang Chu gritted his teeth and replied. This was something that no one had expected. A Ying Jiu at the eighth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm could already give Yang Zhao a big headache, and he doesn’t hesitate to convene two Divine Wanderer Realm pinnacle experts to deal with him. Who would have known that he could be promoted to the ninth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm?

A blood servant who had reached the ninth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm could probably only be dealt with by a blood servant of the same strength or someone above the Divine Wanderer Realm!

Hearing this explanation, Yang Zhao couldn’t help but be stunned, and his face also eased a little. This wrong information obviously accounted for the vast majority of the reasons for the failure of the operation.

“And?” Even if Ying Jiu is at the ninth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm, you shouldn’t have failed. The people I gave you were enough to restrain the promoted Ying Jiu.” After regaining his senses Yang Zhao coldly asked.

“Ying Jiu was indeed held back…” Xiang Chu’s face was bitter. Recalling the previous encounter, he couldn’t help but tremble all over. “But Yang Kai has two Mysterious-level Secret Treasures…”

Immediately, he briefly recounted the previous encounter.

The more Yang Zhao listened, the colder his heart became. Only then did he realize how terrifying this ninth younger brother of his was.

“What about Kang Zhan and Qiu Ziruo? Why are only the two of you back?” Yang Zhao suddenly came back to his senses and asked.

“Young Master Kang… he was pierced through the right chest by Yang Kai with a single sword and was severely injured. He should still be healing.”

“What?” Yang Zhao’s eyes widened. Ye Xinrou, who was lying on the bed, also let out a cry of surprise, reaching out to cover her small mouth, with a strange light in her eyes.

Kang Zhan was pierced through the right chest by Yang Kai with a single sword… This news was simply too explosive.

Throughout history, the Eight Great Families have ever suffered such a serious injury when participating in the battle for the throne. In the records of the classics, those young masters and ladies at most only suffered some minor injuries that would heal in a few days.

But this time, the future successor of the Kang family was actually stabbed!

This news made Yang Zhao and Ye Xinrou suddenly dumbfounded. They didn’t expect Yang Kai to be so bold and audacious.

“What about Qiu Ziruo?”

“I don’t know. We separated on the way back. I don’t know where he is now.”

“Good, good, good!” Yang Zhao suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was like thunder, rolling in waves. Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng couldn’t help but feel their faces burning hot, and they wished they could find a hole to drill into.

“You are very powerful! You were actually beaten like this by my ninth younger brother. As expected, you are both young masters from first-class aristocratic families. You have extraordinary abilities. Usually, you are all arrogant and conceited, but now you are like homeless dogs! You brought so many people, but you couldn’t even capture my ninth younger brother. What’s the use of you?”

Xiang Chu and Nan Sheng were scolded until they were covered in blood and had angry expressions on their faces. Although they were frustrated in their hearts, they didn’t dare to refute.


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