Chapter 15 Family Meeting
On July 25th, a family meeting of the Yang family, a wealthy family in Baiyang Town, sincerely invites all forces in Baiyang Town to attend.
In the martial arts compound in the east of the Yang family, the seats were arranged one after another. It was past noon and the guests had already finished eating. Next came the highlight of the family meeting, the martial arts competition between the young disciples of the Yang family. This was a test of the cultivation of the family's children. A public inspection is also a means for the two major clans in Baiyang Town to demonstrate their authority to all forces.
In front of several martial arts arenas, there is a high platform where the elders of the Yang family sit. The Yang family is an emerging force in Baiyang Town. There are not many people. In the middle is a white-haired man with lightning eyes and a burly figure. , that is, the ancestor of the Yang family.
The rest of the Yang family, Yang Qingxuan, Yang Xueqing and others, sat down next to the ancestor in turn.
Next to Yang Xueqing, there are people from the Bai family present here. The head of the Bai family is not here. The third eldest son of the Bai family, Bai Zhanxiong and the fourth eldest son of the Bai family, are here. There is also a young master standing behind Bai Zhanxiong. It is Bai Jiji who is pursuing Yang Lingyue. , Bai Jiji is the eldest brother of Bai Shixun and the eldest son of Bai Zhanxiong. His strength... is powerful among the younger generation in Baiyang Town.
Other small forces in Baiyang Town sat away one after another. Other family members of the Yang family had no place and watched from the outside of the martial arts arena.
At this time, the ancestor of the Yang family smiled at Bai Zhanxiong and said: "Brother Bai and I are brothers of life and death, Xiong'er, you don't have to be polite. I'm busy with the family meeting, I'm afraid I won't entertain you well, so I'll let Qing'er accompany you. .”
Bai Zhanxiong hurriedly smiled and said: "I often come to the Yang family. Sister Qing is always with me. I have been familiar with him for a long time. Even if Uncle Yang holds a family meeting, we also want to open our eyes to see the younger generation of the Yang family. of excellence.”
Yang Xueqing on the side looked at Bai Zhanxiong, with a hint of affection in her smile.
On the martial arts arena, the battles were extremely exciting. The competitions used a knockout system, and the strong ones passed through the competition. Voices of admiration came from the audience. Even the Baiyang family nodded repeatedly at the strength of the younger generation of the Yang family.
Yang Qingxuan, the eldest son of the Yang family, turned back to look at a young man behind him and said, "Wu'er, what do you think?"
This young man is very similar to Yang Qingxuan. He has a tough face, like a sword, and a straight waist. He is a rare young master. He is the number one of the younger generation of the Yang family - Yang Wu.
He has obtained the Dragon Seal and has been practicing for some time.
"Sister Lingyue is the only one who is at the sixth level of Dragon Vein Realm, which is very good. However, Ling Qing was able to easily defeat Yang Qiong just now, which really surprised me. Looking at Ling Qing's look, I think she has completely mastered the Meteor Star Fist and has broken through the Dragon Vein Realm. The sixth level is also a matter of time. But this time we are still no match for Lingyue."
Yang Wu saw clearly, and Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Why don't you see the second child here? Although the second child has lost a son, his daughter is very outstanding. I think I can get some relief."
A cold light flashed in Yang Wu's eyes, and he said: "Second uncle left first, probably because he was touched by the situation. Dad, I haven't seen third aunt's son a few times, but I have heard that he is completely a slave. , I can’t figure out how you can defeat Zhan’er.”
"I must have endured the humiliation and hid my strength. Otherwise, who could have raised his strength to the third level of Dragon Vein Realm at once? However, he does have good talent, but unfortunately... his fate is not good."
"It doesn't matter if you have a good talent. If you have a wrong mind and murder your brother, you should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. By the way, Dad, he seems to have said that he would defeat Lingyue at the family meeting. Do you think he will show up today?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "It's just a lie to deceive Lingyue. It's not worth mentioning. The second brother wants his life. How dare he come back? He's seeking death."
Yang Wu was about to speak when someone suddenly announced.
"Everyone, our Yang family's junior martial arts competition has finally reached the final stage. The two who stand out will have a final battle. The winner will receive the most secret book of our Yang family - the Dragon Seal."
"In the final battle, the contestants are Yang Lingyue and Yang Lingqing!"
Bai Zhanxiong smiled faintly and said, "Sister Qing, the women of the Yang family are indeed extraordinary. This decisive battle was fought between two women."
Seeing Bai Zhanxiong praising herself in disguise, Yang Xueqing felt sweet in her heart and said: "The younger generations of the Bai family are even more powerful. They are already at the seventh level of the Dragon Vein Realm in Century. Your eldest brother's son is also known as the number one among the younger generation in Baiyang Town." A strong person, even Xiaowu is still inferior to him."
"This kid Chen'er is really good. He's almost catching up with me."
In the middle of the field, Yang Lingqing glanced at the audience. The person she was thinking of now was not there.
"He really doesn't dare to come. That's right. Who would risk his life to fulfill the bet?"
In the audience, the juniors were discussing.
"Tell me, who can win?"
"Nonsense, of course it's Sister Lingyue, there's a whole level difference."
"Sister Lingyue has obtained the Dragon Seal, and everyone expects her to return."
"Do you still remember that boy, the one who wanted to make a bet with Sister Lingyue at the family meeting? I said at the time that he was making up lies to want Sister Lingyue to spare him. Has it come true now?"
"Go on, you all know this is a laughing stock. You don't have to say it."
On the field, Yang Lingyue and Yang Lingqing had already started fighting.
"Meteor Fist!"
"Nine Fingers of the Wind Demon!"
Huge starlight roared throughout the martial arts arena. Yang Lingqing had worked hard for many years just for this moment, so this punch exploded with all the power of her fifth level of Dragon Vein Realm, and coupled with Long Chen's guidance, this blow The Meteor Star Fist has almost caught up with the power of the sixth level of Dragon Vein Realm!
Yang Lingyue was also slightly surprised by this kind of Meteoric Fist. She looked cold and said secretly: "The young man is two years younger than me. In two years, I am afraid that he will have entered the sixth level of the Dragon Vein Realm, and he will definitely receive more training than me. , this is not a good thing.”
Outside the court, Yang Xueqing frowned: "Xiao Qing has made rapid progress. Yue'er felt threatened and even used the Nine Fingers of the Wind Demon."
As soon as Feng Mo pointed out his nine fingers, the people watching immediately burst into admiration.
The ancestor of the Yang family looked at the field with bright eyes.
"These two juniors have practiced their combat skills well. Yue'er Feng Mo's nine fingers can shoot out seven consecutively. Xiao Qing has mastered the Meteor Star Fist and introduced new ones. If the two have the same true energy, Xiao Qing is afraid that he will have to fight even harder. Better than that.”
The ancestor of the Yang family is very powerful, and the situation on the field is clear at a glance. He suddenly remembered a person and looked around.
"That little guy who learned the Falling Star Fist in three days will probably never come. For him, the Yang family is like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire..."
Long Chen's estimate was good. Even though he killed Yang Zhan, the ancestor was still shocked by the fact that he learned the Meteor Star Fist in three days.
Driven by Yang Lingyue's powerful Qi, Feng Mo's Nine Fingers kept killing Yang Lingqing's Meteor Fist. Yang Lingqing was sweating profusely and tried his best to activate Qi, but the opponent was too strong. When Feng Mo's Nine Fingers hit five, Yang Lingqing was stunned. Finally, he couldn't resist anymore and was knocked off the martial arts arena.
The winner has been announced. Yang Lingyue stood on the ring with a smile on her face. There was a wave of applause from all around. In the stands, the ancestors of the Yang family and others also smiled.
Especially Yang Lingyue's father, Yang Qingxuan, the eldest son of the Yang family, was smiling from ear to ear.
"The champion of today's competition among the younger generations of the Yang family is Yang Lingyue!"
Bai Zhanxiong and Yang Xueqing looked at each other and smiled, saying: "Lingyue has your guidance, so he has the courage to stand up to women today!"
Yang Xueqing smiled faintly and said, "Brother Bai, thank you for your praise. It is Xueqing's job to teach the younger members of the clan."
She looked at Yang Lingyue who was excited in the field, and felt very happy. She had also heard about Long Chen's bet. She was worried that he would come here without knowing anything, but now it seems that he is indeed a coward.
"The same virtue as his father, the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light."
Bai Zhanxiong and his two sons next to her made Yang Xueqing much more satisfied, especially the eldest son Bai Jiji, who was also polite to her. As for the younger son, thinking of that incident, a cold light flashed in Yang Xueqing's eyes.
"If I were to know who actually committed such a cruel attack, his body would be completely destroyed!"
At this time, the ancestor of the Yang family laughed and stood up, tapping his toes, and came to the martial arts arena. Everyone could see a parchment secret book in his hand, which was naturally the Yang family's dragon seal.
Some small forces couldn't help but show greedy eyes.
The ancestor of the Yang family looked at Yang Lingyue kindly and said: "Xiao Yue'er, you won the championship today, and grandpa will give this dragon seal to you. I hope you can work hard, step into the seventh level of the Dragon Vein Realm as soon as possible, and master it. Revitalize our Yang family!"
"Yes, Yue'er thanked Grandpa and all the elders!"
The thing she dreamed of was just ahead, so Yang Lingyue was naturally very excited.
Outside the court, Yang Lingqing looked at this scene, still feeling a little bitter in her heart, because it was also something she dreamed of.
"I can't get the Dragon Seal this time, so I can only work hard and break into the sixth level of the Dragon Vein Realm. Then maybe I still have a chance."
Suddenly, someone tapped her shoulder. Yang Lingqing thought it was another sister. When she turned around, she was stunned when she saw the other person's faint smile.
"You...you're really back?!"