Excalibur

Chapter 3
Yang Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly when he heard this.

He didn't expect his grandfather to be so biased.

Not only did he give Yang Zhong all of his foundation-building liquid to practice, but he also handed over all the silk and satin business that his father had managed to his uncle.

All because he awakened the turtle spirit?
Just because I made him lose face in front of everyone in Xingyue City?So even his father was angered.

Yang Xiaotian returned to his room and continued to practice.

Didn't Grandpa give Yang Zhong all of his foundation-building liquid for cultivation? Then he would let the people in Yangjiazhuang know that even if he didn't have the foundation-building liquid, he would still be stronger than Yang Chong.

While Yang Xiaotian was continuing to practice, Yang Ming looked at his grandson Yang Zhong with satisfaction in Yang Zhong's courtyard. Yang Zhong did not disappoint him. After swallowing two portions of the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Liquid last night, the effect of cultivation was even better than he imagined.

Qingluan is worthy of being a tenth-level martial spirit with the blood of the descendants of ancient mythical beasts.

"How do you feel?" Yang Ming asked his grandson Yang Zhong lovingly.

Yang Zhong was full of confidence: "Grandpa, don't worry, one month later, before the family annual meeting, I will definitely break through to the first rank and become a first rank warrior!"

One month, first order!
When Yang Ming heard this, his eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Okay, if you can break through to the first level before the family annual meeting, grandpa will reward you very much!"

If Yang Zhong can break through the first rank and become a first rank martial artist after practicing for a month, it will definitely break Qingyue City's record and shake Qingyue City. By then, he will be more than just a proud face in Qingyue City.

Several days passed.

Yang Ming went to Yang Zhong's yard every day to personally teach Yang Zhong to practice. Seeing that his grandson Yang Zhong was making rapid progress every day, Yang Ming was very happy.

It seems that Yang Zhong can break through to the first order in less than a month.

And Yang Xiaotian also worked hard to practice without leaving home.

That night, Yang Xiaotian was devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, when suddenly, like a spring silkworm breaking its cocoon, there was a slight sound in his body.

Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed.

After four days of hard work, he finally made another breakthrough and stepped into the second level.

In the world of martial spirits, even many geniuses with tenth-level martial spirits usually need to practice for three or four months to break through to the second level, but he only took four days!

Yang Xiaotian couldn't contain his excitement.

Although he didn't know if there was anyone in the Wuhun world who broke through to the second level in four days, there was absolutely no one in their Shenhai Kingdom.

After dawn, Yang Xiaotian stopped practicing, feeling refreshed, with inexhaustible strength all over his body.

He came to the yard and began to practice the Tai Chi Sutra. Every move, every move, flowing clouds and flowing water, while walking, a stream of air coiled around his body.

After breaking through to the second level of warrior, Yang Xiaotian found that his internal strength was also somewhat improved.

While Yang Xiaotian was practicing the Tai Chi Sutra, he saw his younger sister Yang Ling'er running in from outside crying.

Yang Xiaotian felt strange, when he was about to ask, he saw a red palm print on his younger sister's pink face, and the whole left side of her face was red and swollen.

Looking at his sister's left face which was red and swollen all over, Yang Xiaotian was furious: "Who hit it?"

Yang Ling'er cried aloud, but kept shaking her head and refused to speak.

Seeing that the palm prints were not big, Yang Xiaotian said angrily, "Did Yang Zhong hit you?"

Yang Ling'er was still shaking her head and crying, although her sister didn't say anything, but when Yang Xiaotian asked about Yang Zhong, his expression was still a little wrong, Yang Xiaotian was angry: "Go, brother and you will go to him to settle the score!" Speaking of this, he pulled his sister to find Yang Zhong.

But as soon as he pulled up his sister, Yang Linger complained of pain. Yang Xiaotian was puzzled, and couldn't help pulling up his sister's sleeves, only to see shocking welts on both arms.

Although there was no bleeding, it was painful to watch.

Yang Xiaotian was furious: "Yang Zhong still beat you with a whip?"

Younger sister Yang Ling'er had tears in her eyes, finally nodded and cried: "Yang Zhong called you a turtle, I couldn't get angry, so I called him a word."

What happened after that is self-evident.

Yang Xiaotian became furious, and dragged his sister out of the yard to find Yang Zhong. Not far from the yard, he saw Yang Zhong and the sons of the Yang Family Village, who were walking over with their shoulders together, talking and laughing with whips in their hands.

"Yang Zhong, you hit my sister?" Yang Xiaotian rushed forward.

Yang Zhong looked at Yang Xiaotian who was furious, but he didn't take it seriously, he laughed and said, "That's right, I beat you, why, you turtle brother wants to stand up for your sister?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian rushed out and slapped him.

Yang Xiaotian practiced the Tai Chi Sutra, and his movements were nimble, Yang Chong could not escape, he was slapped on the left cheek by Yang Xiaotian.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Yang Zhong was staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Yang Zhong was so slapped that his head was dizzy, he could only feel his ears buzzing, his face was filled with disbelief, since his martial soul awakened, he was the proud son of Yang Family Manor, his grandfather loved him so much, he was afraid that he would fall if he held it in his hand, Yang Xiaotian dared to hit him!
A Yang Xiaotian who had awakened a second-level martial spirit dared to hit him!

"You! How dare you hit me!" Yang Zhong covered his face and yelled angrily, and then yelled at the children in Yangjiazhuang present: "What are you doing standing there, hit me, beat him to death!"

After hearing this, several children from Yangjiazhuang stepped forward to besiege Yang Xiaotian. However, these children of the same age were no match for Yang Xiaotian, and they were quickly knocked down by Yang Xiaotian one by one.

Seeing this, Yang Zhong picked up the whip and whipped it towards Yang Xiaotian's face. If the whip hits, it will definitely not be light. Yang Xiaotian dodges, grabs the opponent's whip, whips it towards him, and then whips it back with his backhand.

Yang Zhong's arm was twitched, and he cried and yelled in pain: "Yang Xiaotian, when I break through to the first level, I will beat you to death at the family year-end meeting!"

Family year-end meeting?

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, obviously Yang Zhong's crying alarmed everyone in the Yang Family Village.

The first person to arrive was Yang Hai. As soon as Yang Hai arrived at the scene, he saw Yang Zhong who was crying and screaming.

Seeing his father coming, Yang Zhong pointed at Yang Xiaotian and cried, "Father, Yang Xiaotian slapped me in the face." Then he pulled up his sleeves: "He also beat me with a whip."

Yang Hai looked at his son's red and swollen face and the welt marks on his arm, and immediately flew into a rage without asking why, and said angrily to Yang Xiaotian: "You are so young, you are so vicious, your parents don't know how to teach you, so I will teach you well!" Speaking of this, he raised his palm and was about to slap Yang Xiaotian in the face.

"Brother, stop!" Yang Chao rushed over, saw it from a distance, and exclaimed.

Seeing that Yang Chao was coming, Yang Hai had to stop, and was about to question him angrily, but saw his father Yang Ming also coming.

"What's going on?" Yang Ming asked from a distance.

"Father, it's Xiaotian, he hit Chong'er in the face, and even whipped Chong'er." Yang Hai stepped forward and said, "Chong'er's face was swollen from the beating."

"What?!" Yang Ming's face changed, and he stepped forward to take a look. Sure enough, his grandson Yang Zhong's face was swollen.

(End of this chapter)