Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 40 You are not qualified

"Yang Wei, I heard that Yang Xuan has won the title of Grand Master of the Seven Profound Sect this year. I wonder if this is true?"

At this moment, some indifferent voices suddenly interrupted everyone's compliments. The person who spoke was a beautiful girl with a graceful figure, snow-like skin, and a cold and arrogant temperament.

"Yang Xuan, that trash? How could he possibly win the title of being the grandest or the first in the outer sect of Qixuan Sect?" Before Yang Wei could answer, a young man in a purple shirt with a jade-like face curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Don't talk too much, I've also heard that the guy who won the outer sect of the Qixuan Sect this time is indeed called Yang Xuan." A handsome young man with a folding fan in his hand shook his feather fan young and said.

"Could it be that Yang Xuan from your Yang family?" The beautiful girl was stunned, looking at Yang Wei in surprise.

"Situ Yan, don't joke about it, how could that sick child win the first place in the outer sect of Qixuanmen?" the purple-shirted boy shook his head.

"It's really not him?"

Situ Yan ignored the young man in purple shirt, and kept looking at Yang Wei. Situ Yan had heard about Yang Xuan of the Yang family for a long time, and knew that Yang Xuan was weak and sick since he was a child. The relationship is barely there.

"It won't be him." Yang Wei said decisively, never believing that Yang Xuan could win the first place among the outer sects of Qixuanmen.

"Okay, there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, let's not talk about that trash." The handsome boy holding a folding fan smiled.

Hearing this, everyone nodded and chatted about other things. Apart from the direct descendants of the Martial Arts Family in Luoshui City, all the people present joined the Shenxing Sect and the Moon Sect, and several of them were even inner disciples of the two major sects. , There are more topics to talk about.

During this period, Situ Yan seldom spoke. After a long time, she asked impatiently, "Nalanfeng, why did you invite me over?"

"That's right, Brother Nalan, it shouldn't be as simple as eating and drinking when you invited us?" Others also asked.

"Tell me, what do you need from us?" Even Yang Wei put down his glass and asked.

Nalan Feng was the handsome young man holding a folding fan. He took a sip from his wine glass, and immediately said bluntly, "I invite you this time to tell you some good news."

"What good news?" Everyone's curiosity came up.

Nalan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "On the 15th day of the first lunar month, Tianfeng Imperial City will hold a martial arts competition of unprecedented scale. Regardless of the source or origin, anyone under the age of 20 can participate. , and the martial arts rewards are extremely rich."

"Who did you hear it from? How come I don't know?"

Situ Yan was slightly surprised. Their Situ family is also a well-known martial arts family in Luoshui City. Although their strength is not as strong as the Yang family, the Situ family is good at doing business and collecting information from all over the world. The Situ family will know the news in a few days.

"I also learned about this from my uncle yesterday." Nalan Feng said.

"You mean the City Lord's Mansion?"

"That's right, this martial arts event is organized by the Tianfeng royal family. It is said that the No. 1 martial arts event can get a refreshing pill."

"What, Xingshen Pill, this is the unique panacea of ​​the Tianfeng Royal Family. It is only refined once every ten years, and there are only a few pieces in each furnace. How dare you take it out!?"

"What exactly is the Tianfeng royal family going to do?"

"Hehe, recruiting talents, of course, this is only on the surface. In fact, the Tianfeng imperial family wants to recruit a son-in-law for the little princess."

"What, what you said is true or false!?"

"My uncle is a staff member of the City Lord's Mansion. Since he said so, there must be no falsehood in this matter."

"Haha, good, good, good. I heard that the little princess is as beautiful as a flower, and she is as beautiful as a flower. I have decided. This time, I will definitely participate in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition and win the championship in one fell swoop."

"Ahem, it should be Westbrook who wins the championship. Let's just get a better ranking and get some rewards."

"Yes, yes, if Westbrook participates in the competition, he will be able to sweep all directions and win the championship in one fell swoop."

"Hehe, everyone praised me. I have to go back and ask my father whether I will participate in the martial arts competition."

"Wei Shao was joking, isn't it? Your father will definitely agree. You must know that if the Yang family can become a relative of the emperor, their power will increase greatly."

When Yang Wei and others were gathering in Fumanlou, a large passenger ship slowly docked at the bustling pier of Luoshui City, and then saw a group of seven or eight people get off the boat.

Among these people was a tall and handsome young man in white clothes.

The boy in white habitually squinted his eyes half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up, but this lazy look made many women on the pier secretly look sideways.

The young man was none other than Yang Xuan. After sitting on the boat for seven or eight days, he didn't feel much discomfort. With a little smile on his lips, he walked away from the pier leisurely and headed towards Yang's house.

Walking leisurely all the way, Luoshui City is still as lively as ever, especially now that the end of the new year is approaching, the streets are decorated with lights and festoons, and there is a lot of traffic, which is full of joy.

"Five years, I'm finally back!"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, looking at the east city, even though it was far away and covered by many buildings, he could still see a large expanse of Qionglou Yuyu in the distance, where the Yang Mansion was located, and his father Yang Tian lived in it. there.

"Father, the child is back to see you."

Thinking of his father at home, Yang Xuan's eyes were a little moist. He went to Qixuanmen when he was 12 years old, and he never came back once during that period.

While Yang Xuan missed his father, some people nearby pointed at him for a while.

"Who is this young man? Why do I feel familiar?"

"Yeah, I also think it looks familiar."

"I, I know."

"Why are you so surprised? Who the hell is he?"

"He, he, he is Yang Xuan!"

"Yang Xuan? Uh, you, you mean that sick child of the Yang family?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him. Although I haven't seen him for five years and he has changed a lot, he is definitely that sick child of the Yang family."

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"The sick child of the Yang family?"

Yang Xuan has excellent hearing ability, hearing those voices, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, he was weak and sick since he was a child, even though he was the young master of the Yang family back then, many people in Luoshui City still like to call him sick child in private.

For this, he still felt angry at the beginning, but as he got older, he got used to it completely. No, he can't say he is used to it, it should be said to ignore it.

Ignoring those guys who chewed on their ears, Yang Xuan wore a golden lightsaber on his waist and a small bundle on his shoulder, and walked quickly towards Yang's mansion. Since he hadn't come back to visit his father for five years, he couldn't wait. up.

But he didn't take a few steps, a figure suddenly stopped him, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, thin, brightly dressed, horse-faced boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

After stopping Yang Xuan, the horse-faced boy's eyes flickered, and he asked uncertainly, "You, you are Yang Xuan?"

"Why, Tang Fang, you haven't seen me in just five years, so you don't recognize me?"

Yang Xuan grinned. The boy in front of him was named Tang Fang. When Yang Xuan was still in Luoshui City, he was often bullied by this guy. He even slapped him in front of many people. can not forget.

"It's really you!" Tang Fang almost jumped up, looked Yang Xuan up and down, and said critically, "Tsk tsk, with this outfit and a sword, it seems that you are doing well in Qixuanmen ah!"

"You're not bad either. You're so gifted that you're trash, but now you've reached the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm. It seems that your father has prepared some body tempering herbs for you." Yang Xuan said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Trash, you, you dare to humiliate me!?" Tang Fang was shocked and angry, and almost wondered if he heard it wrong. You must know that Yang Xuan couldn't fight back when he was beaten or scolded. At such a big age, he actually humiliated himself face to face.

"Did I humiliate you?"

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders, looked around at many nearby people who had stopped and watched, and asked with a half-smile: "The young master of the Tang family, Tang Fang, should all of you know each other, tell me, isn't his talent very useless?"

No one answered, they all looked at Yang Xuan in astonishment. Many people recognized Yang Xuan's identity at this moment, but they didn't expect that this once sick child would dare to humiliate Tang Fang in public.

Tang Fang's face was gloomy and ferocious, and his eyes were glowing red. If eyes could kill, Yang Xuan would have died countless times.

"What, you're so out of breath?"

Yang Xuan smiled lightly, his face was calm and breezy,
"Boy, you're fucking impatient." Tang Fang was furious, exuding a strong killing intent all over his body.

"It's you who live impatiently."

Yang Xuan sneered, now he is no longer the waste of the past, but the No. 1 outer gate of Qixuanmen, and the fearsome Shura Demon Lord in his previous life, if he doesn't show some temper, the people in Luoshui City Really think he is easy to bully.

"Okay, okay, okay, I haven't seen you in five years, you trash seems to have hardened wings, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you can't fly."

Tang Fang was so enraged that he went mad, and almost got into trouble, and killed Yang Xuan on the spot.

"Teach me, just rely on you, a trash who only knows how to rely on your parents?"

Yang Xuan raised his chin slightly, staring at Tang Fang with cold eyes, which made Tang Fang feel like he was being watched by a beast. A sense of fear rose in his heart, but the fear quickly turned into anger.

The veins on his forehead were twitching violently, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Trash, you fucking succeeded in angering me, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will just cut off your hands and feet, and let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

"Haha, break my hands and feet? You are not qualified."

Yang Xuan laughed wildly, his expression was unruly, his black hair was dancing in the wind, his aura suddenly changed, arrogant and domineering, like a lawless demon god.

(End of this chapter)