Both of their eyes were filled with bright brilliance. Only by being in it can one understand the difficulty of the eldest son Yang Xuanlan's steps in it.
The Prince Consort is not that easy to be a prince. King Taiyuan has never liked the eldest son very much. If not for this, why would the eldest son go to the dangerous Huangjitian?
As subordinates and fellow clan members, they could only find ways to reduce his pressure.
Time continued to pass, and the two of them drank cup after cup of tea in the box. Yang Long raised his head and looked outside the fence. He originally chose this place because he could see the sun rising from here, so he could judge the time.
But it was already close to the third day of the day, and it was not far away from the time the two agreed to check out. But the high guard did not show up.
Yang Long was calm and composed at first, but at this time he couldn't help but frown, feeling a little uneasy.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Yang Ji now also began to wonder if something had happened to Guard Gao.
"Bang bang bang!"
Just when the two of them were anxious, there was a knock on the door.
"Chen hour hasn't come yet, what's the rush?"
Yang Bao yelled at the door impatiently. Yang Bao originally thought it was the store owner urging him to check out, but unexpectedly, the door opened, and a figure that they had never expected appeared outside.
"Hey, don't worry, they won't come to rush you. I've already renewed a piece of gold for you. You can sit as long as you want."
Yang Ji opened the door and walked in. He also held a tea tray in his hand, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:
"By the way, I asked them to give me a cup and add a pot of tea. How can we not drink tea and renew old friendships when members of the same clan meet?"
If anyone looked at this scene, they would think it was a scene of people from the same clan loving each other. However, Yang Long and Yang Bao opened their eyes wide and their hair stood on end, with ghostly expressions on their faces:
"Yang Ji!!"
The two of them exclaimed, their whole bodies shaking as if they had been electrocuted. They suddenly stood up from their seats.
"It's really touching. You were so excited when you first met me."
Yang Ji walked over calmly, put down the tea cup, lifted the handle of the teapot, and poured a cup of tea into his porcelain cup. A strong aroma of tea overflowed. Yang Ji picked up the tea cup and sipped it hard.
Take a sip.
Yang Long and Yang Bao looked at each other, their faces extremely pale. Their guesses came true, Yang Ji appeared here. The fate of Guard Gao could already be imagined.
"Why, don't my two brothers welcome me?"
Yang Ji put down his tea cup, glanced at the two of them, and sneered.
"Who is your brother? There is no one like you in our Yang family."
Yang Bao said fiercely.
"Hey, that's right. Just because you two are not qualified to call me brothers."
Yang Ji sneered.
When he was a child, these two people did not bully him less and gave him less face. They insulted him all day long and exchanged fists and kicks at every turn. But now he could finally look down on them from a high position.
"Yang Ji. What do you want to do?"
Compared to Yang Bao's anger, Yang Long seemed much calmer. Yang Ji would not have appeared here without going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Now that he appeared here, it might not be easy to understand this matter.
"I should be asking you this, right?"
Yang Ji opened the third chair at the table and sat down in front of the two of them.
"asshole!"
Yang Bao clenched his fists, with murderous intent in his heart. Among the Yang clan, Yang Ji was the youngest and the most useless. In the past, how could this bastard dare to be so presumptuous when he saw the two of them?
It didn't take long for his wings to harden, and he became arrogant in front of the two of them. Yang Bao was completely angered by Yang Ji's attitude.
"Let's just stop doing it and kill this arrogant boy."
Yang Bao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his heart moved, and he was about to take action when he was suddenly pulled silently by a hand.
"do not move."
Yang Long clearly conveyed an idea. After working together for so long, Yang Bao was very familiar with Yang Long's eyes.
There was silence in the box. Yang Long looked at Yang Ji silently, hesitating in his heart. If he could kill Yang Ji directly, he would never hesitate. Anyway, no one could see their faces clearly, and if they saw them, they would only say they were traders.
But Yang Long was actually a little unsure of Yang Ji's strength. Although Yang Ji was sitting across from him with a smile, Yang Long couldn't judge the depth of his strength at all.
"Yang Ji, Gao Chou is a guard of the palace. I advise you not to act rashly. You cannot touch that person."
Yang Long said calmly.
"Hey, did you just remember that he was a guard of the palace? But unfortunately, I don't know what the enemy is. There was an assassin last night, and I seemed to have killed him. How could the guard of the palace be an assassin? I thought.
Even if King Taiyuan knew about it, he wouldn't say anything."
Yang Ji said loudly.
"You brat, you are too presumptuous!"
Yang Bao's eyes turned red and he became furious. After he arrived at the palace, many guards looked down on him. Gao Chou was the first person who treated him well. Although he later became his subordinate, Yang Bao always regarded him as a brother.
But now, he was actually killed.
"boom!"
There was a flash of blood in the room, and the earth shook. Yang Bao looked ferocious, and punched Yang Ji suddenly. In the void, there was a strong wind, and a huge blood-red tiger, with a mouth like a pool of blood, and ferocious fangs, fierce
He pounced on Yang Ji.
Yang Bao's punch was so strong and powerful that if it had hit, a mountain would have been shattered.
"boom!"
About three feet away from Yang Ji, a layer of golden-red light appeared out of thin air, covering his whole body. Yang Bao's punch hit it, as if he was encountering an invisible wall, making a sound like a huge bell, and he could not move forward at all.
boom!
The next moment, within a millisecond, another violent force swept out. In the fierce force, there was a sneer, a cold light overflowed, the hair was blown and the hair was broken, and the extremely sharp flying sword flew at a thunderous speed.
It hit the golden-red light shield outside Yang Ji's body hard.
At the critical moment, Yang Long cooperated with Yang Hu's fierce blow to attack Yang Ji. When Yang Long took action, it was exactly the time when Yang Bao attracted Yang Ji's attention. The timing was just right, and it was obvious that there was a tacit cooperation.
"Buzz!"
There was a slight fluctuation, and the golden-red shield outside Yang Ji's body seemed like a solid fortress. It only trembled for a moment, then returned to its original state, motionless.
Yang Ji even sat on the seat with his head raised and didn't even move. Even the chair under him was not broken.
For a moment, the two people's minds suddenly sank.
Only then did the two of them remember that Yang Xuanlan had said before he left that they were strictly prohibited from getting close to Yang Ji!
“It’s a very tacit cooperation.”
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji's voice reached the ears of the two of them. He raised his head slightly, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth fell clearly into their eyes:
"But it's a pity that it can't even break my bloody golden body, let alone hurt me."
The blood and energy golden body uses special techniques to condense blood and energy on the body surface, forming a golden body effect similar to that of Wuzong's body. Unless the blood and energy in the opponent's body is exhausted, it is difficult to really hurt the opponent.
Yang Ji made certain changes to the Blood Qi Golden Body, extending it from the surface of the body to the outside of the body, forming a dense golden-red veil.
This layer of golden-red light shield is as strong as steel and is almost difficult to break. This forms another layer of defense outside the Wuzong body, preventing the two from overlapping each other.
However, Yang Long and Yang Bao had never seen this method before. The two of them felt chills in their hearts. Just when they were about to retreat, they heard Yang Ji's voice again.
"...However, if I don't give you a chance, I believe you two will be very unconvinced. Anyway, I will let you give up completely."
Yang Ji's voice was joking, and just when the two of them didn't understand what he meant, there was a sudden flash of light, and the pressure on the two of them relaxed. The solid golden-red shield in front of Yang Ji suddenly disappeared.
"This is……"
Yang Long was shocked and confused, and had no idea what Yang Ji was doing. With Yang Ji's strength, such a mistake should not have happened at all.
However, compared to Yang Long, Yang Bao is obviously not that cautious.
"good chance!"
Yang Bao's eyes lit up, and he immediately sensed this rare opportunity. Although he didn't know what was going on, without the golden-red shield to resist, nothing could stop him.
What's ridiculous is that Yang Ji actually raised the child by himself and is still sitting motionless on the chair.
"I will make you pay for your arrogance."
Yang Bao's eyes were filled with ferociousness.
"Boom!"
The air collapsed, and Yang Long's "no" hadn't been uttered yet. An iron fist immediately hit Yang Ji hard. Bang! There was a loud noise, and Yang Bao's iron fist hit Yang Ji, but the sound was steel.
A normal sound.
With a click, the wooden chair fell apart and shattered into powder, but Yang Ji still maintained his sitting posture without even shaking.
"impossible!"
Yang Bao suddenly opened his eyes wide and roared. Bang! He stepped forward and punched Yang Ji again. Bang! There was another roar of gold and iron, as if the figure in front of him was not someone at all.
The body is average.
"It's useless. Even if I sit still and let you attack me, you won't be able to hurt me at all."
Yang Ji's body was like a mountain, motionless. His voice was calm and gentle, without even a trace of ripples, as if the two of them were attacking another person.
On the right, Yang Long was stunned and stunned, and his heart was filled with waves.
"impossible!"
There was only one thought that came and went in his mind. Keng! With the long sword in his hand, Yang Long straightened his body and thrust the sword straight into Yang Ji's eyes without hesitation.
"Good idea, but it's a pity it didn't work."
Yang Ji said lightly. Buzz! A flash of light, and a circle of golden-red irises burst out of the body. The area of the iris was not too big or too small, just enough to protect Yang Ji's eyes.
The larger the area covered by the blood-qi golden body and the thinner it is spread, the weaker the defensive power will be. And conversely, the stronger it will be. Yang Ji only protects his eyes. In terms of defensive strength alone, this layer of golden-red irises is probably more powerful than the others.
Zong's body is even more powerful.
Clang clang clang!
Yang Long found that he couldn't hurt Yang Ji's eyes, so he immediately poured the sword light crazily on Yang Ji's face. In a short period of time, Yang Long fired at least more than twenty swords, each of which was more than a thousand times heavier, hitting the target. Yang Ji's face.
However, Yang Ji didn't even move. Yang Long's flying sword struck his face and even sparked countless electric sparks, as if his face was made of steel. (To be continued...)