Chapter 882 Yang Ling
Yang Xuewei's beautiful eyes are icy cold, piercing into people's hearts like the light of a knife.

Looking at it like that made the other Zixiao clan children around them startled.

Not to mention, it was Yang Yan, a monk who faced him directly.

And it was also this situation that made Yang Yan's face stiff and ugly.

He would never have thought that Yang Xuewei would not care about those elders' support for her.

Isn't she afraid that the support of the elders will leave her, making her no longer even eligible to compete for the position of young master?

What Yang Yan thought was true, Yang Xuewei was indeed not afraid of losing her qualifications for the title of young master.

Because for him, this matter is far from being followed, and maintaining the relationship with Yang Fan is more important.

If it will alienate Yang Fan because of this, then what's the point of becoming the new young master of the Zixiao Clan?
"Hehe...Xuewei, your temper is really as irritable as ever."

However, at this moment, suddenly, there was another voice of light laughter, resounding between heaven and earth.

Such a light smile quickly attracted the attention of the crowd.

After waiting for everyone to see the source of the voice clearly, all the cultivators of the Zixiao tribe who cast their gazes were shocked.

Because of this figure, how could they be unfamiliar.

"Master Yang Ling!"

While the crowd was moved, Yang Fan's eyes also fell on Yang Ling's body.

In my mind, there are already memories about this Yang Ling, and they continue to emerge.

Yang Ling, like Yang Xuewei, is a proud son of the Zixiao clan and a candidate for the young master.

He is absolutely irresistible to his original identity as a good-for-nothing young master, but to his real self, it is nothing more than that.

This Yang Ling is not weak, but it is only the ninth step above the Immortal King.

But in the same situation, who was he afraid of?
"Yang Ling, what are you doing here?!"

At the same moment, Yang Xuewei, who also saw Yang Ling appearing, gave a sharp drink.

She was the worst about Yang Ling's perception.

Because usually, he is the one who targets Yang Fan the most.

Every moment, he wants to deprive him of his position as the young master.

Yang Ling was used to Yang Xuewei's angry shouting.

Because she has such an attitude towards herself, not once or twice.

So Yang Ling ignored her and turned her eyes directly to Yang Fan behind her.

It was also when he saw Yang Fan that a sneer appeared on his face again.

"Master Yang Fan, long time no see!"

"Yes!"

If it was Yang Fan from before, facing Yang Ling, he would have been timid and afraid to agree.

But today's Yang Fan, how can this be the case.

Facing Yang Ling, with the sneering face on his face, he stood with his hands behind his back, and responded openly.

Immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to speak.

"But seeing this young master, why are you not polite?"

Seeing Yang Fan dared to respond to him, Yang Ling's face changed.

Immediately afterwards, when he heard him talking about saluting, his expression became even more ugly.

It is the custom of the Zixiao clan to salute when you see the young master.

But Yang Fan exists in name only, no one will salute him at all, this is a well-known fact.

Is this guy pretending to be crazy?Otherwise, how could he say such a thing!
However, Yang Fan, as if he really didn't know this, asked the question with a faint smile.

"What? Could it be that even the rules of the clan have to be violated?"

"With you like this, you are qualified to be a candidate for the young master?"

"you…!"

Yang Ling took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Yang Fan, don't pretend to be crazy and foolish with me. Now you, how can you have the right to let me, Yang Ling, treat you like a young master!"

"presumptuous!"

Yang Fan drank decisively.

Such an expression, high above.

This made Yang Ling see it in his eyes, and his heart was even more angry.

This guy, who had been honest before, suddenly became so arrogant now?

During this process, only the princess of the Star Clan came to visit that day. What happened to make Yang Fan dare to become so arrogant!
"call…"

All in all, taking another deep breath, Yang Ling has clearly realized that she must not be surrounded by him any longer.

"Yang Fan, I don't care what you're pretending to be crazy or what you're being stupid, in short, you are not worthy of the position of young master!"

"At the next meeting of elders, your position as the young master will be completely deprived. If you still think about it, using your name as the young master who exists in name only to oppress others is completely a dream!"

"If you don't believe me, you should give an order. Look at my Zixiao clan, who else will obey your words?"

Speaking of this, Yang Ling's face sneered again just now.

Yeah, what do you need to be angry for?
This guy is pretending to be crazy and stupid, so just let him pretend, and he doesn't have to deal with it.

Yang Fan also knew that what Yang Ling said at the moment was the truth.

His so-called identity as the young master has already existed in name only.

Even if you give an order, no one will take care of you at all.

But it doesn't matter, if it's yours, it will always be yours.

Why don't you worry, you can always get it back slowly.

"Then let's see you at the next elders meeting."

Without saying a word, Yang Fan turned and left.

Seeing this, Yang Xuewei hurriedly followed, leaving only the crowd present and Yang Ling who appeared last.

Hearing Yang Fan's last words, Yang Ling was undoubtedly stunned.

What does it mean?
See you next time at the elder meeting, and he will also attend the elder meeting?
But what if he was there?Don't you think that if you attend, you can prevent yourself from being completely removed from the position of young master?
"Is it because of Yang Xuewei?"

After thinking about it, Yang Ling could only think, did Yang Fan think that relying on Yang Xuewei's power would be able to keep his position as the young master?
madness!

If this is the case, he will only give it to the other party, a stupid sentence.

Not to mention Yang Xuewei, she is not sure about securing the position of the young master, even if she had, she would not be able to help Yang Fan to secure the position of the young master.

After thinking about it, Yang Ling suddenly laughed at himself.

"Haha... I really thought too much, and I was worried about him."

"Instead of worrying about him, it's better to worry about those other guys who are more likely to take away the young master's seat from me!"

With this in mind, Yang Ling didn't hesitate any longer, and took a step forward, heading towards a certain direction.

It is a certainty that Yang Fan will be deprived of the position of young master.

So now, I have to prepare myself to ensure that I can win the position of the new young master from those guys!

After waiting, Yang Ling also left. The crowd at the scene, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are dumbfounded.

"Then Yang Fan, dare to be so arrogant?"

"I don't know, where did he get the confidence?"

(End of this chapter)

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