His opponents, ordinary people are one or two levels higher than him, and are not his opponents at all."
"Several famous disciples of the Li family and the Chang family challenged him, but they were all defeated by him. In his generation, there was no such thing as "three heroes and five tigers" in Pingchuan County. He alone led the army and was the leader of his generation.
The best among them, no one can compete with him!"
Yang Meng had a look of reminiscence on his face. He was really impressed by the most outstanding eldest son of the Yang family in decades:
"Eight years ago, the eldest son left the clan and went out to travel, and rarely came back. Even when he came back, he came and went in a hurry, and few people remembered him. I remember one year, the clan hung up a red lantern. I wonder if you still
Do you have any impression?"
"Remember, what happened?"
Yang Ji recalled for a moment and nodded.
In the first eight years, he cared about nothing but studying. The reason why he remembered hanging red lanterns everywhere was because that day was actually very ordinary, and nothing major happened in the clan. Normally, they would be hung everywhere in broad daylight during the New Year and festivals.
lantern.
"That year, the eldest son was selected as the Wu Xiucai, and he happened to be fifteen years old!"
Yang Meng took a deep look at Yang Ji and said slowly.
"What!"
Yang Ji was shocked all over, as if he had been struck by electricity.
Chapter completed!