Yang Xiaobao responded calmly, then pushed open the yard gate and prepared to go to the Yang Family Ancestral Hall.
Cheng Nian, who was on the other hand, took a few steps forward and followed Yang Xiaobao, wanting to go together.
"You are not a member of the Yang family. If you want to go, you can only stand far away."
Yang Xiaobao knew Cheng Nian’s thoughts, so he said jokingly.
"Don't worry, I won't interfere at will." Cheng Nian followed Yang Xiaobao with a look of reassurance on his face.
"All right."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and agreed, taking Cheng Nian all the way through the corridor and courtyard, and finally came to a courtyard made of blue bricks. There were four large gilded characters on the plaque on the door.
Yang Family Ancestral Hall!
At this time, the Yang family members were already full of people.
"Yang Xiaobao is here!"
I don’t know who it was, so I recognized Yang Xiaobao and whispered.
But most of the tribesmen present were martial artists who practice martial arts, so how could they not hear clearly?
All of a sudden, they all looked at Yang Xiaobao.
Originally, the children of the Yang family and some guards were standing outside the ancestral hall. When they saw Yang Xiaobao appear, they immediately discussed it.
"Why is this guy here? Shouldn't he be in Jiange?"
"Is this Yang Xiaobao? It is said that he is the son of Elder Yang Xiong, and I don't know why he was proposed to be expelled from the family by Elder Yang Xiong?"
"You don't know? Everyone says this guy is a villain..."
"Be careful, you can't say anything randomly. Are you crazy?"
...
Yang Xiaobao ignored the chattering sounds of these people. Just a glance at him, the cold light in his eyes made most of the children of the Yang family feel chilled.
Cheng Nian stopped and did not continue to follow, but looked at the rude guys and couldn't help but want to take action.
But thinking that this was Yang Xiaobao's tribe, he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Yang Xiaobao, the Presbyterian Council will decide today to expel you from the Yang family and hand over your Yang family token first!"
Yang Xiaobao was about to walk in when two guards at the gate drew their swords and stopped him.
Preparing to ask for the token of the Yang family's children on him.
"I have not been expelled from the Yang family yet, I am still a child of the Yang family!"
Yang Xiaobao didn't even raise his eyelids, his tone was plain, and he looked at the courtyard of the Yang Family Ancestral Hall, and he didn't pay attention to the guards at all. He raised his feet and wanted to walk inside.
"you……"
The two guards were furious and were about to raise their swords to slash when they heard someone shouting in the courtyard of the Yang Family Ancestral Hall.
"Don't stop him, let him in!"
The two guards immediately put away their knives and stopped stopping them, so they let Yang Xiaobao in.
Those who can be in the Yang Family Ancestral Hall are all direct disciples of the Yang Family. They either have a high status or strong cultivation. The two guards can only obey orders.
Seeing that no one was blocking him, Yang Xiaobao walked in, crossed the threshold of the gate, and entered the courtyard of the Yang Family Ancestral Hall.
There were dozens of people standing in the courtyard, all of whom were disciples of the Yang family, all of whom were young warriors, including Yang Lang and Yang Han.
Both his status and cultivation are higher than those who stand outside the yard.
Some of them are direct descendants and some are side-sects, but their cultivation and talent are still not outstanding enough, and their status is not high enough, so they cannot enter the Yang Family Ancestral Hall.
At this time, everyone was also looking at Yang Xiaobao. Yang Xiaobao was still silent and slowly walked towards the Yang Family Ancestral Hall.
Yang Lang and Yang Han's eyes showed the resentment and the pleasure of revenge.
They all knew that Yang Xiaobao was about to be expelled from the Yang family and lost his identity as a disciple of the Yang family, and it was their elder brother, Yang Feng, who was driving all this!
If there weren't many elders of the Yang family around them now, they would probably be unable to help but provoke Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao ignored their gaze and walked outside the Yang Family Ancestral Hall. He raised his eyes slightly and could see the scene in the ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall, there are hundreds of large and small tablets, and are lined up on the wall of the ancestral hall.
Some oil lamps were lit around, and the lights were dim.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, more than a dozen chairs were placed in semicircular shapes. On each chair was a master of the Yang family, and his aura was at the level of the Zhenwu Realm.
And Yang Xiaobao's father, Yang Xiong, was among them.
In addition, there are some young people standing by the elders, all of whom are talented warriors among the younger generation of the Yang family.
For example, Yang Mu, the grandson of the head of the family, and Yang Qing, the grandson of the eldest elder, were both here at this time, standing beside the head of the family and the eldest elder.
As soon as Yang Xiaobao walked into the ancestral hall, he came towards him and was scolded by an old man!
"Yang Xiaobao, your elder brother, Yang Feng, and your brothers Yang Lang and Yang Han, say you are unfilial, unfilial to your father, and unrighteous to your brothers. Do you know what you have made?"
"I don't know."
Yang Xiaobao's face calmly met the old man's gaze.
Only then did I see that the ninth elder of the Yang family was scolding him.
"The evidence is conclusive, and I will never repent!"
Elder Nine looked at Yang Xiaobao coldly and asked loudly again, "Many people have confirmed that you have beaten your biological brothers Yang Lang and Yang Han many times, and contradict your father Yang Xiong, right?"
“So what?”
Yang Xiaobao was not ready to deny it, and admitted it generously.
Even if there are certain traps in what Elder Ninth said,