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Chapter 149 The third person(1/2)

"Yang Xuanlan, what do you want to do?"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. After Yang Xuanlan appeared, all the scenes continued to appear in his mind. In the dark, like a spark lighting up the darkness, Yang Ji suddenly captured something.
On his sixteenth birthday, Yang Ji slapped the eldest lady twice. If Yang Xuanlan wanted to avenge his mother and get rid of himself, Yang Ji would completely understand.
But whether it was the raid in the Captain's Mansion, the testimony from the Palace of Virtue, or the visit to the Lord of Pingchuan City, this did not seem like an attempt to kill him.
If Yang Xuanlan wanted to deal with him, why didn't he wait for the opportunity to ambush him when he left Pingchuan City and was alone outside?
Although he may not leave Pingchuan City in a short time, nor may he give him a chance. But why is Yang Xuanlan so impatient?
Did he rush back from outside and go through so much trouble and energy just to impeach himself?
Yang Ji frowned and fell into deep thought. Yang Xuanlan's actions didn't seem like he wanted to kill himself, but instead seemed like he was afraid of something. All his actions seemed like he was trying his best to ensure something!
But what exactly?
"King Taiyuan, Princess Chaoyang, Prince Consort... are about to get married!"
Suddenly, Yang Ji was shocked, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind:
"Getting married today?... At such an important time, Yang Xuanlan did not stay in Zhou Mansion to complete the wedding with Princess Chaoyang, but instead came all the way to Pingchuan City. Is it just to impeach himself?!"
Boom, like a flash of thunder, Yang Ji understood everything and suddenly understood what Yang Xuanlan wanted to do.
"Let's go to the general's mansion now!"
Yang Ji opened his eyes and stood up suddenly. A bright light burst out from his eyes. This was the first time that everyone saw this kind of light on him.
"Yang Ji..."
Wang Xian opened his lips, wanting to say something, but he was afraid of dampening Yang Ji's enthusiasm.
Yang Xuanlan has obviously considered everything. Since he has visited the City Lord's Mansion, there is no reason not to visit the General's Mansion.
Yang Ji's thought of asking General Qin for a guarantee was probably wishful thinking.
Yang Ji didn't say much. After leaving the Dilong Restaurant, he first went to the study shop to buy paper and pen, then went to the Virtue Hall and several other places before going to the General's Mansion.
In front of the magnificent general's mansion, the sculpture of the general that Yang Ji had seen still stood. But in front of the general's sculpture, there was a bright red figure like fire. It looked like a mountain lying in front of everyone.
"Yang Xuanlan!"
Yang Ji's pupils shrank and he stared hard at the familiar figure.
Yang Xuanlan stood with his head slightly raised and his body sideways, hands clasped in front of the sculpture, as if he were strolling in a courtyard. Behind him were four Yang family members: tigers, leopards, dragons and turtles, as if they had come here specifically to wait for Yang Ji.
"Why, the Lord of Pingchuan City won't help you?"
Yang Xuanlan suddenly turned his head. A faint voice sounded in front of the sculpture, and his deep eyes penetrated the space and fell on Yang Ji.
The six people's feet stagnated, and they immediately felt an invisible pressure coming towards their faces. Yang Xuanlan just turned his head, and a heat wave hit him immediately, and the surrounding temperature soared, as if he was trapped in a furnace.
The momentum of the "Martial Arts Scholars" is extraordinary and cannot be compared to those of them who have never even fought for a child.
"The villain succeeds!"
Lu Ling said coldly.
"Be careful. Don't make unnecessary enemies for your father."
Yang Xuanlan glanced at Lu Ling and said lightly. This eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl left a deep impression on him. A talented girl with the fourth level and close to the fifth level of martial arts is extremely rare in the world. But it's a pity.
, is a girl.
Lu Ling opened her lips, snorted heavily, and finally closed her mouth unwillingly. She didn't care about herself, but she had to think about her father.
"Yang Xuanlan..."
Yang Ji's body was covered in blood and flames, and he walked up slowly against Yang Xuanlan's pressure: "Is this what you are capable of with the power of a woman?"
After a word, Yang Xuanlan's expression suddenly changed, he squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Yang Ji, what do you want to say?"
"Humph! I just want to tell you that courtesy reciprocates. Don't think that you can make trouble here and cover up the sky with your bare hands. I can also give you what you are doing to me now!"
Yang Ji said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Hu, Yang Bao, Yang Long, and Yang Gui were the first to get angry: "Yang Ji, you don't even know what you are. You want to compare with the eldest young master!"
"shut up!"
Yang Xuanlan shouted sharply, and the four of them immediately fell silent. Looking at Yang Ji, Yang Xuanlan's eyes turned cold:
"Yang Ji, are you threatening me?"
"Indeed I am."
Yang Ji squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Xuanlan without looking away at all.
"Hmph! Interesting. A young Wu Tongsheng actually wants to impeach Ju Ren. Do you really think you can threaten me?"
Yang Xuanlan shook his head and said with a sneer:
"Whenever you have a chance to survive this disaster and pass the exam, we can talk about this kind of thing again!"
"you're right."
Yang Ji said calmly, without any change on his face: "I know that it is useless to impeach the Dexing Palace. So I sent the letter directly to those who are willing to deal with you and can deal with you. There should be many such people in the court.
Are you raising people?"
In one sentence, Yang Xuanlan, who had been calm and composed before, suddenly changed his expression, as did the four Yang family disciples including the tiger, leopard, dragon and turtle.
"Yang Ji, how dare you!"
Yang Hu and others shouted angrily.
"Yang Xuanlan, do you think I dare?"
Yang Ji ignored the four people and looked at Yang Xuanlan.
The few of them could no longer remain calm, and the thing they were most worried about finally happened. Yang Ji, a martial arts boy who spoke softly, could not threaten Yang Xuanlan. However, in the court, several Han princes were fighting fiercely, and King Taiyuan was among them.
Also got involved.
The political struggle in the imperial court was extremely fierce. If Yang Ji really did what he said, someone would definitely be willing to take action against Yang Xuanlan.
"Crack!"
Yang Xuanlan's face remained calm, but the palms hidden in his sleeves made a clicking sound.
"Did you really send the letter?"
Yang Xuanlan stared at Yang Ji expressionlessly, with wisps of murderous intent rushing under his eyebrows.
"You really shouldn't have kept my household loan."
Yang Ji sneered:
"Yang Ji, a descendant of the Yang family, is the newly promoted martial arts leader in the imperial court. He exterminated his relatives for righteousness and personally testified against Yang Xuanlan, a martial arts scholar from the same clan... What do you think of this content?"
Yang Xuanlan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Yang Ji. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
"Is there a difference?"
Yang Ji retorted: "You really shouldn't provoke me. I have never been a lamb to be slaughtered. You have provoked the wrong person."
"correct."
Yang Ji took a step forward: "I hope that after this matter is over, King Taiyuan will still be willing to accept you and hold the ceremony between you and Princess Chaoyang as scheduled..."
boom!
Yang Xuanlan was trembling all over and his face was ashen. He couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Yang Ji on the face with his palm.
Yang Ji was already prepared and saw Yang Xuanlan take action. Without thinking, he put a palm in front of him. Hearing a bang, an overwhelming force swept over him. Yang Ji let out a muffled groan and fell down like a kite with its string cut off.
He flew out and fell to the ground with a thud. There was blood pouring from the corner of his mouth.
"Yang Ji, you are looking for death!"
Yang Hu, Yang Bao and others were also furious and wanted to take action.
"How dare you!"
Lu Ling was also furious, and there was a roar in his body, and waves of furnace-like aura erupted from his body.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air.
To be continued...
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