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Chapter 11 Common Life College, Little Mister

As night falls, dark clouds intertwined and the clouds crisscrossed each other, which seemed to indicate that the situation in the Yang family would become increasingly chaotic.

Yang Feng sat alone on the roof, feeling the cool breeze coming towards him, but there was no trace of the nervousness before the war on his face. He had stabilized the sword embryo in one day today. Although it was only the beginning of the way of time, surprise can have miraculous effects.

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"Brother, you haven't slept yet."

Yang Yuling climbed up the wooden ladder. Her thin body seemed to be blown down by the night wind at any time. In the end, Yang Feng pulled her up with one hand.

"The night wind is cold, please go back to bed early."

"Brother, you must come back alive tomorrow. Then I will take you to eat the sugar crumbs on the street corner."

Yang Yuling hugged Yang Feng's arm, with a look of worry in her eyes. Yang Huai had received the complete inheritance of the gods. The scornful power he showed two days ago was enough to prove that Yang Huai was no longer the one Yang Feng had

The little guy has lost his fist.

"Brother, I promise you, I will return victorious tomorrow. My father will not lose his position as the clan leader, and no one in the clan will dare to bully you again. From tomorrow on, we will still be the Yang family!"

Feeling the domineering energy emanating from Yang Feng, Yang Yuling's anxious heart relaxed a little, and she fell asleep in Yang Feng's arms while humming a tune.

Fight and win!

Looking at the little girl's cute face, Yang Feng took a deep breath. Regardless of whether it is the successor of the gods or the arrival of the star god, tomorrow's battle must be won!

As the first ray of light in the morning entered the courtyard, Yang Feng, Yang Ao and his son were already standing outside the mansion.

Yang Ao was dressed in a dark red outfit and a sky-blue robe, and a sense of calmness and authority emanated from his body.

As for Yang Feng, he simply wore a gray tights with two iron swords on his waist. The calm expression on his face made it difficult to understand his thoughts.

The Yang Jiawu Arena was buzzing with people at the moment. In addition to the disciples of the Yang family, people from the other three families and the City Lord's Mansion also came to watch the battle. This battle is related to the future pattern of the Qingtie Mansion, and these old oilmen naturally want to get first-hand information.

"I have known for a long time that Yang Huaifei is not a creature of the pond. It is a certainty that he will receive the inheritance from the gods and become a disciple!"

"I heard that a young gentleman from Cangsheng College in the Imperial Capital went to study in the world. The news that Yang Huai received the inheritance from the gods may have spread to the young gentleman's ears."

"Cangsheng Academy!"

The three elders were all shocked by the words of the chief secretary of the city lord's palace. Cangsheng College is the first of the three major colleges in the imperial capital. Even in the land of Huali, there are few that can compete with it. More than 70% of the civil and military officials in the current dynasty are from Cangsheng College.

, it can be said that entering Cangsheng College is equivalent to stepping into the court with half a foot.

Among them, the master of the academy is a rare cave in the world. He is called a land immortal and the first person in the Daxu Dynasty. He has six disciples, all of whom are named sir, and their status is equal to that of the royal family and nobles.

As the name suggests, Mr. Xiao is the youngest disciple of the Master. It is rumored that she is a peerless woman. She is only eighteen years old, but her cultivation has reached the peak of Yun Dan. She is known as the person most likely to catch up with the Master in a hundred years.

If Yang Huai can be favored by the young gentleman, the glory of the Yang family will be immeasurable.

"Let's first congratulate Brother Yang. Qingtie Mansion will become Yang Huai's fiefdom in the future. We also ask Brother Yang to take good care of us."

The rise of the Yang family has been unstoppable. Apart from fawning over them, they can only sigh that there is no inheritor of the gods in their family.

"Everyone is welcome. After the cancer in the Yang family has been eliminated today, we are talking about future affairs. I would like to invite four of you to take a seat."

Yang Xiao is so happy that he can hardly close his mouth at this moment. Today, with Yang Ao and his son as stepping stones, Yang Huai will be famous both inside and outside the dynasty, and the pond of Qingtie Mansion will soon become the place in the palm of his hand.

"Cancer? The great elder seems a little confused!"

At the entrance of the martial arts arena, Yang Ao and Yang Feng slowly walked in. The moment the two appeared, the whole place fell silent. Many Yang family disciples were still afraid of Yang Ao, while other people watching the excitement were

Get ready to watch a show.

Seeing Yang Ao's arrival, Yang Xiao laughed, opened his arms enthusiastically and said: "Brother, this is the exit ceremony I specially prepared for you. Everyone in Qingtie Mansion will watch you lose and be expelled to the mine. You

Are you satisfied with my little brother's arrangement?"

In front of everyone in Qingtie Mansion, Yang Ao suffered a complete defeat and committed murder. This incident will become a demonic obstacle that Yang Ao will never be able to overcome. From now on, Yang Ao's state of mind is lacking, let alone a breakthrough in cultivation, and he can maintain the level of Yundan

The environment is pretty good.

Yang Ao laughed: "The Great Elder has really put a lot of thought into it, but I don't know who will die today. Maybe Feng'er killed Yang Huai and you died in my hands."

In the martial arts arena, an overwhelming coercion instantly spread out, and the burning fighting spirit was like the blazing sun in the dark night. Yang Huai looked at Yang Feng through the crowd with disdain.

After being cleansed by the Star God, Yang Huai had completely transformed. His eyes were filled with contempt for everything, and he felt like he was looking down on the world and that all living beings were like ants.

And the first step for him to become invincible in the world is to kill Yang Feng, the ant that brings him frustration.

Sensing Yang Huai's provocative gaze, Yang Feng turned to look, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were like swords, sharp and sharp. It seemed that the sword light was intertwined, tearing apart the world. The divine power on Yang Huai was approaching Yang Feng.

When the whole body was three feet away, it was torn apart by the invisible sword energy. Yang Feng, who gave birth to the sword fetus, was completely immune to the incomplete divine power of Yang Huai.

Invisibly, the two have completed the first wave of confrontation. The only regret for Yang Feng is that he has not yet mastered the complete sword intention, otherwise he could have killed Yang Huai with the time sword intention just now.

In just three days, even with the help of the old man, it was already the limit to condense the sword fetus. He had spent thousands of years in order to condense the sword fetus and master the destructive sword intention.

"Yang Feng, come up, I've been waiting for this opportunity for too long, you will die today!"

In the martial arts arena, Yang Huai noticed that Yang Feng had blocked his divine power, his face became colder and colder, and boundless murderous intent began to flow around him.

"I didn't expect that there are inheritors of the gods in this remote place. The teacher is right, the path of spiritual practice should be traveled thousands of miles to see thousands of things!"

A silver bell-like laughter came from behind the noisy crowd. Everyone looked up and saw a little girl who was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old with a ponytail, a green gauze skirt, and shiny silver boots.

, clear and bright eyes are like the rhythmic stars in the night sky.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the appearance of the little girl, Yang Xiao frowned. She didn't know why she always felt that this little girl exuded an inexplicable aura of nobility, which made people want to worship her.

The elders of the other three families and even the chief secretary of the city lord's palace also looked at the little girl in a daze. This person's background was definitely extraordinary.

"Have you comprehended the artistic conception of Yun Dan Realm?"

Others couldn't tell, but Yang Feng could feel that the woman in front of him was full of energy, restrained and pure, and there was a vague "intentional" energy entangled in her breathing. Judging from the fact that she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, in his impression

Qingtie Mansion and even the entire Daxu Dynasty do not have such evil qualities.

"The guys in the college call me Mr. Little, you can call me the same as them."

Mr. Little...

This time, even Yang Ao had a look of horror on his face. He had also heard the words of the chief clerk just now. Master's disciple who entered the house was a monster. He didn't expect that he would see him after he finished speaking.

"You don't need to worry about me. I just felt the true meaning of time appeared in Qingtie Mansion the day before yesterday, so I came here to see which old monster it was. I didn't expect to catch such a good show."

"The true meaning of time?"

The so-called true meaning refers to the origin. Whether it is the sword of destruction or the sword of time, the true meaning is derived into the field of swordsmanship. There are thousands of strong people in the world. Kendo, boxing, the way of education, and the three thousand avenues can all become the carrier of the true meaning.

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Yang Feng looked calm, but regret welled up in his heart. He had been invincible for too long and forgot about the greed of people.

There is a disgusting organization in the Daxu Dynasty. They have special means to deprive others of their true meaning and use it for their own purposes. In just a hundred years, they have the foundation to fight against the dynasty. Mr. Xiao can detect the fluctuation of the true meaning of time. Others

Naturally, people can do it too.

Yang Xiao looked overjoyed, and hurriedly approached the young gentleman and pointed at Yang Huai on the martial arts battlefield: "The young gentleman should be talking about the dog Yang Huai. The dog happened to be digesting the inheritance of the gods the day before yesterday. It seems that the power of the gods alarmed the young gentleman."

The young gentleman glanced at Yang Huai with his beautiful eyes, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes. Spiritual inheritance? He is just a fool who cut off the path of future cultivation and killed the goose that laid the goose to get the egg.

Those who can understand the true meaning are truly the best among men.

His eyes swept over the entire audience, and finally the young gentleman pointed to the seat and asked with a smile: "Can I watch the battle?"

“What I wish for!”

Yang Xiao laughed and stretched out his hands to block the crowd, leaving a clear path for the young gentleman.

Yang Feng frowned. This little gentleman did not appear in his memory at all. She was the product of his reversal of time. She realized a true meaning at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Even if she was just a beginner, she was definitely not an ordinary person. According to his memory, Cangsheng Academy

But it is impossible to cultivate such disciples.

After a while, the crowd sat down. In addition to the elders of the other three families who were watching the battle, the chief clerk of the City Lord's Mansion now had a young student from Cangsheng College. Today, the Yang Family Martial Arts Arena can be said to be a gathering place of dragons and tigers, and a place where clouds surge.

"Yang Ao, once a clan war begins, it will be a fight to the death. If you give up now, obediently hand over the clan leader's token, and move your family to the mines, I will spare your life. The family has been declining in your hands over the years..."

Yang Xiao began to create a decent image for himself, but before he finished speaking, Yang Feng had already slowly walked into the martial arts arena.

"Yang Xiao is ambitious and intends to overthrow the Yang family's century-old foundation. The following sins are against the family and they cause chaos in the family. Today, in the name of the Yang family's eldest son, I declare that the Yang Xiao family will be punished! If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come up and fight with me!"

"So brave!"

"He is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of Qingtie Mansion. At this time, he still dares to challenge Yang Huai. He has the heart to fight to the death and face difficulties. If he can hide and practice, it will be a sure thing to break through Yun Dan in the future.

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"Haha, I think he is just a fool. Wouldn't it be better to hide in the mines and figure it out? The consequences of being in the limelight will be the extinction of Yang Ao's lineage!"

"Yang Feng is so ruthless that he killed my girl from the Xu family. Even if Yang Huai doesn't kill him today, I will kill this murderer on behalf of the Xu family!"



For a moment, there were voices of praise and criticism for Yang Feng in the stadium, and a hint of appreciation flashed in the young gentleman's beautiful eyes. She had experienced three thousand miles, and this was the first time she saw such a charming person. Even in Cangsheng College, there were few people who could match Yang Feng.

Comparable.

Sensing that the young gentleman's eyes were wrong, Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and his face instantly darkened: "Yang Ao, it seems your son still can't see the situation clearly."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Yang Huai, who was boiling with fighting spirit, and whispered: "The outcome of a clan battle is determined by life and death. There is no need to worry about the blood of the same clan!"

Yang Huai chuckled, he didn't need Yang Xiao to remind him, he would kill Yang Feng today.

"boom!"

The moment Yang Huai stood up, the clouds dissipated, and the twinkling stars could be vaguely seen hanging above Yang Huai's head, and unparalleled divine power filled the air again.


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