"Hey, my little cousin, you're good. I haven't seen you for eight years, and I've learned to speak with a hint of sarcasm."
Yang Wen raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his eyes condescending with a naked and malicious provocation.
"I heard that you gave Yang Yong a lesson and scared the shit out of him. Not bad, he has a lot of potential. This kind of trash should be stepped on more often. How about it? When we are free, we can discuss and learn from each other, and we can give you some pointers."
Yang Wuyin, who was as strong as a bear, smiled and took two steps closer. A strong blood energy, as thick as water, seeped out from under his skin at the same time, revealing an unusually powerful and fierce energy.
smell.
"The peak of the second level is almost approaching the third level of martial arts!..."
Yang Ji looked at the strong blood coming out of Yang Wu's skin, and his heart suddenly sank.
In the Yang clan back then, the eldest son Yang Xuanlan was the undisputed number one. When he was there, he even outshone all the other disciples of the three major clans. Even the selection of "Three Heroes of Pingchuan" was cancelled.
.
In addition to the eldest son Yang Xuanlan, Yang Wen, Yang Wu and others are the most powerful. When they first took over as military officials of Pingchuan County, they were only more than ten years old, but they already had the first level of martial arts.
After so many years, the cultivation of the two of them has not improved at all. From the first level of martial arts, they have reached the level of second level and almost third level of martial arts.
According to the evaluation standards of "military officials", both of them are almost beyond the strength range required for this position.
Martial arts training is by no means easy. Yang Ji was promoted from the unity of fist and mind to the "Martial Arts Realm". He only reached this level by absorbing the residual energy of the "meteor craters" in the forest. Normal practice involves one step at a time.
It's never that fast.
Yang Wen and Yang Wu could still have this kind of cultivation while serving as "military officials" and dispatching various trivial tasks, which shows their diligence.
"You want to 'discuss'? I will satisfy you! But, not now."
Yang Ji looked at the two of them and said coldly.
Yang Ji knew in his heart that Yang Wen and Yang Wu were typical characters who remembered beating but not persuading. Once they found out about themselves, they would not give up easily no matter what they said. In the past, Yang Ji could only tolerate it silently because of his lack of strength.
, but now, Yang Ji is not afraid at all.
Although there is still a gap between Yang Ji's realm and the two of them, this gap is not absolute. Moreover, he has already passed the Chinese test. Once the reward pills are distributed, and he successfully passes the "Martial Arts Examination", he will receive two rewards.
By then, my strength will definitely increase, and I may not be able to deal with Yang Wen and Yang Wu.
Regardless of whether it was for Yang Wen, Yang Wu's bullying of him in the past, or now, Yang Ji was destined to have a battle with them, but it was definitely not now.
"Huh?"
With a cry of surprise, Yang Wen and Yang Wu looked at him in surprise as if they were meeting Yang Ji for the first time. This answer was far beyond their expectations.
When did this little cousin actually have such courage!
"Interesting, it seems that the eldest lady is not lying. You have really changed."
Yang Wen smiled sinisterly, and suddenly clasped his palm and grabbed Yang Ji's wrist. He struck very quickly and without any warning. If he had not been prepared, he would not have been able to escape.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji had been guarding the two of them for a long time. As soon as Yang Weng made a move, Yang Ji reacted like a conditioned reflex and violently jumped back with incredible agility.
"Um?!"
Yang Wen and Yang Wu's expressions changed, and they were all surprised. After working as "martial officials" for several years, they have fought against various figures in Pingchuan City. Their skills have long been extremely sophisticated. Unless they are also opponents of the second level of martial arts, otherwise
There is simply no escaping this buckle.
The two of them even captured the red-browed gangster in the green forest.
However, even Yang Wu did not expect that Yang Wen would miss the dunk he was determined to win!
"Good boy, I want to see how capable you are."
The two men's eyes turned cold, and they stopped playing. As soon as they became more energetic, they tried their best to capture Yang Jiquan.
Yang Wen and Yang Wu's move was no small matter. The wind was blowing loudly and there was a crackling sound in the street. Strong blood flowed in the body, and even the face was bright red as if it was dripping blood.
Although Yang Ji has made a lot of progress, the age gap is there after all. There is no way Yang Wen and Yang Wu can stop him from trying their best.
Seeing that Yang Ji was about to be captured by Yang Wen and Yang Wu, once they succeeded, they would be thrown directly into prison as "martial officials", and they might not even be able to participate in the "martial arts examination". At this moment -
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"grown ups!--"
The loud voice drowned out the noisy crowd. Yang Wen and Yang Wu were about to capture Yang Ji, but suddenly they saw Yang Ji standing there uncharacteristically, not ducking or avoiding, bowing ninety degrees in one direction.
Get down.
Yang Wen was startled, and immediately realized something. He looked back in the direction where Yang Ji was bowing, and immediately saw a "civilian official" in green robe standing there in the crowd, with a blank look on his face, as if he was disturbed by this.
Startled by the sudden cry, he looked around for the source of the sound.
"asshole!"
Yang Wen gritted his teeth and quickly retracted his stretched out bloody palm as if it had touched a soldering iron. Not only that, he also grabbed Yang Wu's wrist and shook his head.
"Stop! This kid is too cunning!"
Yang Wen said bitterly and quietly pointed in the direction behind him.
Although Yang Wu's reaction was a bit slow, he was not stupid. As soon as he saw the green-robed civil servant in the crowd, they were immediately afraid that they would fall into Yang Ji's trap.
The identity of the "military officer" was either big or small. Even if Yang Ji asked the patrolling soldiers for help, he could not do anything to them.
After all, the relationship between the "military officials" and the patrol soldiers was much closer than that of Yang Ji. Even if they listed a crime, they could beat Yang Ji into a green forest who sneaked into the city and put him in jail.
However, civil servants cannot.
In today's world, although literature is in decline and civil servants are even more powerless, the court has given these people enough respect, at least on the surface they are quite beautiful.
If any "civilian" appears, they can just ignore it and take him away. Even the "civilian" wearing a green robe..., that's not something they can do at this level. Especially the liberal arts examination.
The special period that just ended.
"Boy, you're so cruel!"
Yang Wu glared at Yang Ji fiercely, as if a heavy punch had hit the empty space.
It feels very bad, very, very bad, to feel like the little brother you have been bullying suddenly turns over and rides on top of you!
"Don't worry, you won't have to wait too long."
Yang Ji smiled coldly, passed by the two of them, and strode directly towards the literary test examiner not far away.
There are three examiners in the liberal arts examination, and this person is one of them. Yang Ji had seen them in front of the "Literary Hall", and they came in handy at this time.
"Who are you?"
The green-robed civil servant also looked surprised. He was not Meng Xun, and he did not recognize Yang Ji. However, seeing Yang Ji's familiar look on his face, he couldn't help but think hard about whether he might have forgotten.
"Teacher, student Yang Ji..."
Yang Jigong said in a loud voice, but before he finished speaking, he saw the green-robed civil servant's face astonished.
"Hahaha, it turns out to be you!"
The green-robed civil servant looked relieved and smiled.
In the literary test that had just passed, nothing was more impressive than the name Yang Ji. He originally received a voice from Meng Xun asking him to go over, but at the same time he met Yang Ji on the road...
"Damn, let's go!"
Yang Wen kept staring at Yang Ji, and when he saw that he and the literary examiner looked familiar, he knew that there might not be anything he could do this time.
"You brat, I'll deal with you later."
Yang Wen and Yang Wu turned around and left, feeling as if they had swallowed a fly alive.
——It’s been a long time since I went back. When did they start to degenerate to the point where they couldn’t even take care of an insignificant “little thing” in the clan?