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Chapter 8 Anger(1/2)

What was originally a simple matter suddenly took a turn!
Even several clan elders had to admit that Yang Ji's words hit the crux of the matter, far exceeding their expectations.
Everyone knows Yang Yong's usual behavior.
They knew who was right and who was wrong in this matter long before they got here. What really surprised them was Yang Ji.
Yang Ji usually seemed cowardly and resigned, but this time he actually knew how to fight back, and he was thoughtful and well-reasoned. This was definitely not something a young man of his age could usually show.
To a certain extent, most of the disciples of the Yang clan did not dare to question the now extremely powerful "eldest lady" in front of them.
At this moment, even the "eldest lady" was slightly absent-minded.
Yang Ji did not miss this opportunity, striking while the iron was hot, and sternly reprimanded, "Madam, you didn't go check Yang Yong, but you came to deal with me, pretending to be public for personal gain, and using power for personal gain, aren't you going too far!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole room changed color.
"presumptuous!"
The eldest lady suddenly changed color, her face covered with frost: "Are you accusing me?"
The atmosphere in the Discipline Hall was full of tension and tension, as if a storm was about to come.
The four guards closest to Yang Ji were so tense that they immediately took action to teach Yang Ji a lesson as soon as the eldest lady gave the order.
"snort!"
Yang Ji stared at the "eldest lady" in the hall with a fearless expression. He was really risking his life.
"Is it true, you know it yourself. What kind of cultivation is Yang Yong, and what kind of cultivation level am I? When did the disciples with three levels of breathing be able to beat those with six levels of breathing? - Madam, do you really think that everyone is the same?
Blind?"
Yang Ji sneered.
No matter how well-mannered the eldest lady is, she can't help but look livid at this moment, looking at Yang Ji and wishing she could eat him alive!
Yang Ji was not afraid at all. When he came in, he had already adjusted his breathing and was still breathing in three stages.
Even Yang Ji, who was the party involved, was confused and had only a partial understanding of what happened to him, let alone Yang Yong, the eldest lady and several clan elders.

"this--"
The three clan elders looked at each other and hesitated.
If Yang Ji had denied it blindly, or distanced himself from the matter, no matter how eloquent he was, the three of them would have severely punished him in accordance with the sect's rules without hesitation. But Yang Ji just showed up.
Factual basis known to all discerning people.
When it comes to martial arts issues, no matter how much the three of them side with the eldest lady and Yang Yong, they can't open their eyes and tell lies without conscience.
Yang Ji's cultivation level is not high and he can't defeat Yang Yong no matter what. This is an ironclad fact!
Strong is strong, weak is weak, this is the deep-rooted understanding of warriors, and there is no way to play tricks!
If you insist on saying that Yang Yong was beaten by Yang Ji, and that the strong one was defeated by the weak one, this kind of thing of referring to deer as horse, black as white, will not be able to pass their own test in the first place.
A warrior's belief in the laws of martial arts is much higher than the status of a "big lady".
"How on earth did this kid do it? Or, in other words, the eldest lady colluded with Yang Yong to do it... But, this is too unskilled."
The three clan elders suddenly felt like they had a headache.
The injuries on Yang Yong's body were real and could not be faked at all. None of the three of them believed that it was Yang Yong who injured himself as a result of a painful trick.
Yang Yong is a kid who always has a good reputation and refuses to take any losses. Even if he wants to frame Yang Ji, it is impossible to use this method.
But let's talk about it as the eldest lady... I have endured it for more than eight years, why did it suddenly happen at this time, and with such a clumsy method?
Could it be that Yang Ji was really injured...
But, how is this possible!
The three of them suddenly felt a troubled feeling, and couldn't help but look at the "eldest lady" beside them.
In the hall, the lady's face was as cold as frost, and her face was uncertain, as if she was about to have an attack. However, the next moment, the lady's eyes dropped, her anger suddenly disappeared, and she became silent.
"This woman..."
Yang Ji's heart sank, and he suddenly felt something bad. This reaction... was too abnormal.
Sure enough, the eldest lady withdrew her eyes, wiped the tea foam on the water, and assumed a stay-away attitude.
"Clan elders, you are the elders of the sect and are highly respected. How to deal with Yang Ji's affairs is naturally decided by the clan elders. The Liu family is here just to listen."
After the eldest lady said this, she lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, paying no attention to him anymore.
As if they had received some kind of signal, several clan leaders chuckled, turned their heads, and looked at Yang Ji in the hall.
"Yang Ji, actually calling you here this time is not entirely about Yang Yong. There is another matter that I want to discuss with you."
Regarding Yang Ji's violation of clan rules, several people suddenly agreed not to mention it, as if nothing had happened.
"I wonder what the elders have to say."
Yang Ji's heart sank slightly, and he thought to himself, "I'm afraid things will be difficult to resolve this time."
"Yang Ji, you are also a disciple of our Yang clan. When I met you before, you were just a little taller. I didn't expect that you would grow so tall in the blink of an eye. Think about it, time flies so fast. You should be ten this year.
Are you five years old?"
The three clan elders looked sad and sighing.
"Old **, Yang Ji is over fifteen this year. He will be sixteen by June next year."
As Yang Ji answered, he was secretly thinking about what they wanted to do.
"Sixteen years old, how fast..."
Then there was a long silence.
Several clan elders didn't speak, and Yang Ji didn't answer either. They just rolled their eyes and thought quickly.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
"Ahem... Yang Ji, you are also a disciple of our Yang family. It is not an option to be incompetent in civility and martial arts all day long. This time about Yang Yong, according to the rules of the Discipline Hall, you should have been severely punished.
Punishment. However, the Commandment Hall is not that confused. It is impossible to believe in this matter and only listen to Yang Yong's one-sided words."
A clan elder coughed dryly and continued:
"...However, Yang Yong was injured and is still lying on the bed. You ignored the clan rules and fought in private. This is always correct, and you are not wronged."
"But our ancestors have their own rules. There are some things that even if we are the elders of the Discipline Hall, we cannot show favoritism. Alas..."
Several other elders sighed and agreed.
Yang Ji didn't speak, but his heart dropped all the way. From the singing and harmony of the three clan elders, he vaguely guessed something, but he didn't believe it.
I could only hear the three clan leaders talking:
"...according to the rules of our Yang clan, if a disciple of our clan has bad conduct and has not reached the first level of martial arts before the age of sixteen, then he must be stripped of his clan membership and move out..."
It is a rule set by our ancestors and no one can change it."
"Yang Ji, the clan has already thought about it. When you turn sixteen, we will prepare an acre of fertile land for you outside. From now on..."
"boom!"
There was a thunderous thunder in Yang Ji's mind, and he never heard what was said after that.
"Sixteen years old...one acre of fertile land..."
Yang Ji's mind was spinning, and he finally knew what they were going to do.
Hahaha, this is my clan,...this is their purpose!
Yang Ji laughed angrily in his heart. Although he already had a premonition in his heart, he didn't really give up until the three clan leaders said it.
"These people are all the same!"
Yang Ji lowered his head and clenched his fists fiercely. After giving up completely, the anger in his heart burned uncontrollably like wildfire.
Strip off ethnic origin?
Yang Ji didn't care at all, but he knew that this was not what these people wanted.
To be continued...
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