Chapter 44
In the meeting hall of the Yang family, the head of the Yang family, Yang Dingtian, several elders, elder Ge, and even Yang Zilong, who rarely appeared, were in it. They looked flustered, supported their heads in distress, and patted the table angrily. The scene was a bit chaotic.

"Patriarch, what should we do!" the Great Elder said worriedly.

"Here, although Chen'er used to mess around, it's not like this." Dange Yang Ning sighed, obviously the future heir has made a lot of progress and the future can be expected, but this kind of thing happened right now.

"In the current situation, everything will have to wait for the old man Yinxu to bring the eighth-rank demon refiner back for diagnosis and treatment. You take care of him, and I will go to Aofeng just in case." Yang Dingtian seemed to be ten years old. The prestige of the head of the clan with a radiant face was completely gone.

At night, Yun Lan, who was lying on the bed, stopped her convulsions during the day, but kept shouting cold, she looked really pitiful.

"Little Holy Master, you must not have anything to do. I was born with impure blood, and I have no right to stay in the elves. I have been squeezed out everywhere. It is you who took me in and gave me hope. If I can, I am willing to use my blood. I'll change your life, woo woo woo~~" The Chinese girl kneeling by the bed cried sadly, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing.

"Damn Yang Yuchen, who actually made such a murderous move, what kind of No. [-] family in Muyun City, if it wasn't for Elder Yinxu's order, I would go to him right now." Hong Man on the side wanted to go to Yang Yuchen immediately.

"Let's talk about it when he comes back!" The other two old men who were usually silent said.

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and people in Fenglin Town on the north side of Muyun City got up early in the morning, preparing to start a busy day. Suddenly, a hurricane blew up on the street, and when people looked up, they saw a figure flashing quickly in the sky.

"Who is flying in the sky early in the morning, and the speed is so fast, making the chickens fly like dogs, don't you know that this is Fenglin Town where the Lord Mu Yun is located?" Some passers-by shouted cursingly.

"Patriarch Yang is you! Why are you here at this hour? The city lord is resting. Anyway, let me go in and report." The guards in the city lord's mansion were taken aback by Yang Dingtian's sudden appearance, and thought they had misunderstood. It is rare for people to come before dawn at this time.

"I need to find the city lord Aofeng urgently, I offended him." Yang Dingtian was so anxious that he rushed into the inner mansion of the city lord's mansion regardless of the guards' obstruction. How could those guards stop him if he was a holy man.

"Papapa!! Papapa!!" "Brother Aofeng, I am Dingtian. I have something urgent to ask. Please meet me."

This is not asking for a meeting, Yang Dingtian came to the door of Aofeng's bedroom, slapped the door with his palm, and followed the guards behind him, either forward or backward, in a dilemma.

"Who is this! Knock on my door before dawn." Aofeng who was awakened got up, took a breath, and looked like he was not awake.

"I am the Yang family, Yang Dingtian, I am in a hurry." Yang Dingtian revealed his identity again after hearing the movement in the room.

"Yang Dingtian? Why are you looking for me at this hour? You wait for me in the side hall, and I'll come right away." The city lord Aofeng heard that it was Yang Dingtian who came, and he must have something important to do in such a hurry, so he didn't dare to neglect immediately Get up and get dressed.

In the side hall, Yang Dingtian kept walking back and forth, shaking the heads of the two guards beside him dizzy.

"Why did you come to me? Is it because I beat your son a year ago? Everyone agreed at the time that your son had to be punished. After beating him, I told the public that I, the city lord, had already punished him." , or did you send him to Qianfeng City by yourself?" Just when Yang Dingtian was in a state of desperation, his hair was not tied up in time, his clothes were disheveled, his figure was a bit strong, and he had a big beard on his mouth, which made him look taller than Yang Dingtian. A middle-aged man a few years younger hurried to the side hall.

"Oh, city lord, it's not that matter, it's..." Yang Dingtian told Aofeng about the development of the matter in detail.Originally, the city lord Aofeng, who was still resting his hands on his back and full of energy, slumped down on the chair after hearing Yang Dingtian's words.

"You, your good son, why doesn't he have a long memory, and even caused such troubles. Although Muyun City is not the top city, but if he messed with him like this, if such a big thing happened, I'm afraid you Yang There will be a catastrophe for the family, without your Yang family, Muyun City will change from a first-rate city to a second-rate city." The city lord, Aofeng, cursed regretfully, as the city lord, he had to consider the development of Muyun City.

"It's because the matter is too big, so I'm here to find you!" Yang Dingtian also sat down, poured a cup of tea himself and handed it to Aofeng while bending over.

"What do you think of me, go and fight them desperately?" Aofeng put down the teacup, and he dared not drink this tea easily.

"Three of them are saint-level powerhouses. There are only two saint-level powerhouses in my family. The other saint-level powerhouses I know are too far apart because of the emergency. I don't have time to ask them for help. If they really want to How about my son. It will be difficult to keep him if we fight. So I come here to ask you to help. You don’t need to fight with them. I only have one request, which is to keep my son. The great kindness will never be forgotten. "At this time, Yang Dingtian didn't have the airs of the head of the clan at all, and his tone was like a servant, begging the city lord Aofeng to save his son at the right time. As a father, what else can he do.

"Hey~ What happened to you is really..." The city lord Aofeng hesitated to speak, shaking his head with a very tangled expression.

"I will protect him from this catastrophe, but I will not fight against them. I can't help but ignore them when they come to the door in the future." After some entanglement, Aofeng reluctantly agreed to save his life because of his feelings. , but will not conflict with each other.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much. With your promise, we have three saintly powerhouses on our side, plus the elites of our clan, at least they can do nothing." Hearing the words of the city lord Aofeng After answering, Yang Dingtian felt much more relieved, bent down again and handed the teacup to Aofeng, but the hands holding the teacup were trembling all the time.

Yang Yuchen was alone in the room of the Yang family's mansion. He used to live in the entire small house by himself, but now there are family guards everywhere, and Yang Kaihe even personally cast a sealing circle to lock Yang Yuchen in the room.In the room, Yang Yuchen sat quietly on the bed, his hair was still disheveled, and his eyes were dull. He took out the God Devouring Orb and put it in his hand, turning it around and watching it. He was thinking carefully whether it was caused by this thing. His current appearance, after thinking back, he found that when he took the initiative to absorb Yun Lan's essence, he was indeed clear-headed. It came from his heart, or maybe half and half. After thinking twice, he even regretted it. After a long sigh, he untied the gourd around his waist and put it on the bed with the God-devouring beads, took off his clothes, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

"Can you let me in? I'll just talk to him for a while."

"It's really not good. The patriarch has repeatedly asked no one to get close to him, and everything will be discussed after the results."

Yang Yuchen, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, heard the arguing outside the door.

"Is it you? Go back, I have nothing to say." Yang Yuchen said.

"Yuchen, you have to be brave enough to apologize to them face to face. With the strength of the Yang family and the dancers, if it doesn't work, I, Mu Yunshan, will help you. I will be able to cure Yunlan and give them satisfactory compensation. "Wu Liumei comforted Yang Yuchen outside the door, telling him to face it bravely, maybe things will turn around and it's not as complicated as imagined.

"Can't you hear me when I tell you to go? Why are you so cheap? I'll take care of my own affairs. At worst, I'll pay him his life. There's no need for a dancer from the Yang family. What price does Mu Yunshan come to pay for me?" Yang Yuchen, who was wronged, had a mental breakdown and was a bit self-defeating.If something really happens to the other party, I have prepared for the worst, and I don't want to hurt others, especially the woman outside the door.

Wu Liumei outside the door was stunned after hearing Yang Yuchen's words. She was so surprised that she didn't expect Yang Yuchen to talk to herself like this. Heartbroken, she turned and left here with sobs.

Hearing Wu Liumei's footsteps leaving, Yang Yuchen heaved a sigh of relief, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

The time has come to the fourth day. If there is no accident, Yin Xu should come back today. The atmosphere of the whole Yang Mansion has been quite depressing these days. No matter what the purpose is, everyone hopes that nothing will happen to the little Holy Master.

"Whoa!"

It was too late and then soon, two streamers of light landed outside the door of the house where the little Holy Master lived, it was Yin Xu and a young-looking man in a green robe, this person was an eighth-rank alchemist, Jing Wushuang
"Come on, quickly treat the little Holy Lord." It is obvious that the old man Yinxu who has just returned is very tired. It is conceivable what kind of speed he has maintained along the way. Pay attention to everyone, and immediately bring Jing Wushuang into the house.

One hour, two hours, three hours, it has been a whole day since Jing Wushuang entered the house, from day to night to day, the house sometimes flashes of light, and sometimes makes strange noises.Everyone has been waiting anxiously outside the door.

"squeak~"

The door opened, and the three old men walked out first, with sharp eyes.

"Patriarch Yang, wait for your Yang family to be destroyed. Hand over Yang Yuchen, and I will take his head back." After the old man Yin Xu went out, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"You guys have something to say, what's the situation, I'm willing to do everything possible to heal the little holy master and give me enough compensation." Seeing that the situation is not good, Yang Dingtian opened his mouth and said.

"Hahahaha~ The price? Compensation?" The old man Yinxu laughed and asked twice.

"The little holy master is an elf, and has the bloodline of a king once seen in a thousand years. As long as he has enough time to practice, he will at least be the existence of the peak of god transformation in the future, and it is very possible to reach the legendary god king state. The little holy master is upright, Yang Yuchen has already been let go on the arena, and he didn't do anything serious. On the contrary, what did your son do? Now your son has abolished the spiritual roots of the little holy king, ruining the future of the elves, and it may be forever in the future. You useless person, what will you pay for, what compensation will you take?" The old man Yin Xu was extremely excited, and his words were sharp, every single word shocked everyone.

"The elves?" The Yang family members talked a lot.

"I haven't heard of it, have you? If the only heir of the current Majesty of the Cangyun Empire lying in it, and the best heir for thousands of years, do you understand? Hand over Yang Yuchen, and I will take his first." Fate, you will settle the matter one by one in the future." The old man Yin Xu made an appropriate metaphor lightly.

"This..." Everyone was terrified when they heard this metaphor.

"No matter what, if it takes my son's life, I won't let it go even if I die." Yang Dingtian saw that the situation was out of control, and joined forces with Yang Zilong to start a stance, and the battle was imminent.

"It's ridiculous that two saints want to resist the three of us."

Yin Xu saw that Yang Dingtian refused to surrender, and planned to kill Yang Yuchen forcibly. Just when the three old men were about to move freely, a white light appeared beside Yang Dingtian, and the white light dissipated. A middle-aged man with a big beard appeared in front of him.

The old man Yinxu and the three of them stopped their movements when they saw that the person who came was also a saintly strong man, and his strength was better than Yang Dingtian and others.

"Elder Ninth, there is still a seriously injured little Holy Master in the house. It is not appropriate to go to war now. The immediate urgent need is to return to Bi Luo Palace. I just saved the little Holy Master temporarily. Maybe the old Holy Master will have a way to heal the little Holy Master."

The eighth-rank alchemist on the side stepped forward and listened to the old man Xu, who listened to the words and looked inside the room. After thinking twice, he ordered Jing Wushuang to do so, and then Jing Wushuang walked into the room.

"Okay, Yang Dingtian, I found a helper, very good, very good, remember, my little holy master is seriously injured now, and I really can't help you if the situation is urgent, but after a month and a half, with the temper and strength of our old god master , even if you find hundreds more to become saints, your Yang family will have to pay the price."

Because the little holy master's injury was too urgent, Yin Xu didn't want to drag it on any longer, not to mention that the opponent's strength was comparable to his own, and it was still unrealistic to go back to meet Yang Yuchen's life first, so he decided to put the overall situation first, and return to the wilderness first. land.

A moment later, Hongman walked out the door with the little Holy Master and Hua Nu in his arms.

"Yang Yuchen, you can run far away if you have the ability. If you dare to run, I will make your whole Yang family miserable, including your fiancée." It spread throughout the entire Yang family mansion, and everyone could hear it clearly. After a burst of sound transmission, several streamers of light disappeared into the sky.

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