Chapter 16

Yang Fan, who is meditating, opens his eyes.

It's very noisy outside.

As soon as he got out of bed, Wang shisan ran in.

"Big brother, your family is very busy. So many people are walking towards that side."

Wang shisan pointed to the highest building like a palace, which is the meeting hall of the Yang family.

Yang Fan did not know why so many people went to the meeting hall.

He opened the door and followed the crowd.

Wang shisan followed.

The meeting hall is very large, but it is not enough to accommodate the whole Yang family.

They all sat on the ground, while the elders of the Yang family took the elder Yang huxiong as the center and sat on the red flower chair in turn.

"The purpose of this concentration is very simple. Naturally, it is to prepare for tomorrow's competition."

"This contest is different from the previous one. It is about the position of the family and the position that the imperial court thinks personally. The most important thing you should know! "

"Yes Sitting on the ground, the new generation of Yang family members are very powerful, and the scene is also extremely spectacular.

"As encouragement, the family will give you no one a piece of juqisan and a black and white gold. Of course, the contest is too far away. We will naturally arrange a carriage for you to take you. We can't let the ninety-nine young people of the Yang family lose face."

"I'll call one next, come up with one, and leave after receiving it. If you can practice for one more moment, you'll have more strength!"

There was another uniform sound under the field.

Of course, there are two people whose faces are not good-looking.

One is Yang Fan, and the other is Wang shisan, a young man who lives in Yang Fan's family.

Wang shisan had echoed, but when he saw that Yang Fan frowned and his face was uncomfortable, he immediately changed his face.

"Yang San, Yang yuechu, Yang..." the elder Yang huxiong called a name and went forward.

Before long, ninety-nine copies were sent out. Yang huxiong was very happy. He was talking a lot, and then he was ready to dismiss them. However, Yang Fan suddenly stood up, tilted his head and called out, "elder! What about mine? "

Yang Fan strides forward and Wang shisan follows.

Yang Fan accidentally stepped on an old woman. She was ready to scold her, but Wang shisan yelled at her, and she was quiet immediately.

It's just that her face is ugly.

Yang Fan walks up to Yang huxiong. Wang shisan knows it very well. He moves a chair directly behind Yang Fan. Yang Fan sits down comfortably with one hand on the armrest and holds his head.

He looked at Yang huxiong kindly.

"Yang Fan, you are presumptuous!" Three elder roar a way, the forehead green tendon suddenly rises.

But Yang Fan didn't look at him.

"I'm asking you, elder. Where's mine?"

Yang huxiong snorted coldly, "you are the strongest of this generation. What's the use of those things for you? And you can rest assured that you don't have medicine, you don't have a carriage to send them!"

"Why?" Yang Fan tilted his head.

"You don't deserve it!" Yang huxiong sneered.

Yang Fan was thinking, "then you have to wait for me to come back!"

Then Yang Fan and Wang shisan left. When Wang shisan went out, he looked back at Yang huxiong, and let Yang huxiong feel a bit of crisis.

He only took a look, but Wang shisan spat on the house of Parliament in order to relieve his anger.

"Big brother, why don't you beat him? That kind of old guy has to clean up."

Yang Fan stopped and looked at the parliament hall.

"Behind that wall, there is a congenital master. I will do it, I will be OK, but you will die!"

Wang was very surprised. "Brother, don't scare me. It's innate. It can almost become the Lord of a city."

"What's the matter? I'm the best in nature!"

"Then I'm not the best brother in the world!"

They were laughing all the way.

But Yang Fan's smiling face dissipated after he entered the house. He went into the house and came to the altar. He worshipped the altar and took a dagger from the altar.

Then he went to a grindstone to sharpen his sword.

Wang shisan wanted to ask Hao Hao how to touch the sword, but he finally chose to shut up.

The short sword is only big, and it is extremely sharp. I'm afraid it can cut the stone apart with a stroke.

Looking at the polished dagger, I scratched it on the cuff and put it in the sleeve.

When he got to a wide place, Wang shisan had to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he could not see Yang Fan's shadow.

Only a piece of moonlight, an empty courtyard, a burst of wind.

He felt his head. Just as he was about to shout, a chill came from his neck.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forced to endure the fear in his heart, "big brother, help

At this time, the chill disappeared, and Yang Fan walked behind him.

"It's a skill of assassination that I didn't like before. It's called secret stabbing. I didn't want to use it at first, but I was scared by the sense of crisis just now. That man is too strong!"

He strode into the room with his hands on his back in the moonlight.

Wang shisan's mouth couldn't help praising him.

Night wind, dawn, Yang Fan opened his eyes again, he went out, Wang shisan is still sleeping

……

Outside the city of Star City, the four families have already assembled, only Yang Fan has not stayed.

Since Yang huxiong has already said that, of course, there is no place for him.

Yang huxiong squints at Yang Fan, who is walking alone, with a strange smile.

Zhao Ba Ye holds Yang qian'er and points to Yang Fan's position.

Yang qian'er looked at her brother, who was walking alone, and wept, "my brother is a great hero."

The elders and heads of the other families have come.

Of course, the city leader Han Zun also came.

He stood in the middle of the wall. On the wall in front of him, sat Han jiuer in a black robe, holding a gourd.

"Dad, why did that man go on alone?"

Han Zun squints at Yang Fan's lonely back, "if you can, you will make friends with him in the future."

Han jiuer turns his head and blinks his eyes. He looks at Han Zun in doubt. "Dad, do you want me to marry him?"

Han zunbai looks at his daughter.

"What about daddy, the big fool?"

"Something's up."

"What about the dead luster?"

As soon as Han jiuer's voice fell, a group of guards carried a big bed with curtains on the wall.

Han jiuer immediately covers her mouth and suppresses her desire to laugh.

Han Zun went to the bed, and Han Wuxuan, with a pale face, immediately poked his head out.

"Dad, I forgot!"

Han Zun didn't want to talk to him any more. He just pulled it, and he flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

"Yo, shame face, shame face, you can't dress at such a big age!" Han jiuer laughs.

"You dead fool, you..." Han Wuxuan stood up, ready to educate his good sister, but Han Zun gave him a foot, let him fly down the wall.

His clothes followed.