"En, I have to leave for a while to take care of some matters. Bye." Head Instructor Wang replied and called Li Qinghe. Li Qinghe didn't say anything and the two of them left. As for what they were going to do, Xiao Yang didn't know.
Xiao Yang woke up early and was still eating breakfast. He watched as Head Instructor Wang and Li Qinghe left. His heart was very calm.
They came and went in a hurry. Something must have happened. Although they had sought refuge with him, they were still free. Xiao Yang didn't forcefully restrict their freedom. Moreover, whether they sought refuge with him or not depended on whether they were willing or not. Xiao Yang didn't ask for much. Whether they were there or not, he was still carefree and unrestrained.
"Cousin, you didn't even call me when you came to eat good food. You're not being nice."
Lan Jiaoye wore a light blue gauze dress as she lazily walked down from the second floor. Her graceful figure attracted the gazes of many of the breakfast customers, but Lan Jiaoye didn't care at all. She walked to Xiao Yang's side and glanced at him with hidden bitterness, like a resentful woman in her boudoir. She then sat down across from Xiao Yang.
This made the surrounding people envious of Xiao Yang. He had such a beautiful cousin. In Martial Yang City, and even in this world, many families married close relatives. Therefore, they thought that Xiao Yang had benefited from this.
"Just order whatever you want to eat."
Xiao Yang helplessly glanced at Lan Jiaoye.
Fortunately, Lan Jiaoye woke up a little late. Otherwise, if she saw her and Zhang Zihe's fight, she would've jumped up with her hands on her hips and started a fierce fight with the other party.
Lan Jiaoye called the waiter and ordered a few dishes.
"Cousin, cousin, so you're here. I didn't believe Lan Jiaoshui when she told me."
An excited voice was heard. Then, a person walked in. This person was wearing the Lan family's special clothes. With one look, one could tell that he was a member of the Lan family. Judging from his age, he was around ten years old. He was about the same age as Xiao Yang.
Looking at the other party's attitude towards Lan Jiaoye, it seemed like he was in love with Lan Jiaoye.
Xiao Yang, on the other hand, was indifferent to this and continued to eat his breakfast quietly.
"Lan Duogui, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to cultivate in seclusion in the Lan Clan? " When Lan Jiaoye saw Lan Duogui coming over, her face was filled with displeasure. She frowned and spoke impatiently.
It wasn't the first day that Lan Duogui had been bothering her. She was already sick of it. If it weren't for the fact that they were both from the Lan family, she would have dealt with him a long time ago.
With a sigh, he could only helplessly allow the other party to take a seat. Then, he called the waiter over and ordered a few more pastries.
This made Lan Duogui feel flattered, and he quickly expressed his gratitude to Lan Jiaoye.
After he sat down, he saw Xiao Yang. This Xiao Yang's clothes were very ordinary. With one look, he could tell that he was an outsider. He was probably here to participate in the Hegemony Competition.
In Lan Duogui's eyes, all outsiders were inferior. Even if it was the people of Martial Yang City, he thought that he was better than them. Therefore, he didn't like Xiao Yang.
He stopped smiling, and with a cold face, he knocked on the table with his hand, making a 'dong dong dong' sound, which attracted Xiao Yang's attention. Only then did he arrogantly say, "Brother, can I trouble you to change the table to eat? Thank you."
Although he spoke politely, Xiao Yang didn't see the politeness in his expression. Instead, it was as if he was just brushing him off.
If the other party was more sincere and spoke from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Yang might have given him some face. After all, he wasn't someone who wanted to cause trouble. However, the other party was only polite on the surface, but the arrogance in his bones made Xiao Yang unhappy. Anyone could see the disdain in the other party's eyes.
How could Xiao Yang give him face?
He still sat in his seat and calmly ate his breakfast. It was as if he didn't hear the other party's instructions.
What a joke. Who was Xiao Yang? He was a third stage Martial Ancestor Realm expert. Even the three leaders of the Lan Clan couldn't wait to get Xiao Yang back. Even the Lan Clan's ancestor wanted him to go back. Moreover, the person in front of him was just a disciple of the Lan Clan. He was only an eighth stage Martial Master. Xiao Yang didn't put such a small character in his eyes.
If the other party was polite, it would be fine. However, with such disdain and arrogance from his bones, Xiao Yang wouldn't give him any face no matter what.
Besides, Xiao Yang had previously fought the five great Martial Ancestors of the Lan Clan near the thatched hut by the river. The Lan Clan's High Priest, Lan Clan's Chief Instructor, Lan Clan's Guard Leader, Lan Clan's Steward, and the rest of the Lan Clan's High Priest. He had completely defeated his opponents and established Xiao Yang's supreme reputation. How could he be afraid of this brat in front of him?
"I'm talking to you. Didn't you hear me?"
Lan Duogui glanced at Xiao Yang unhappily. In his opinion, this brat was too ignorant. Even the locals of Martial Yang City had to give him face, let alone an outsider. Who did this brat think he was? He was so rude and disobedient. Did he want to be taught a lesson?
Thinking of this, Lan Duogui's eyes revealed a fierce light. He sneered and his eyes were filled with disdain.
He looked down on Xiao Yang very much. How could an outsider brat be so powerful? How could he be compared to him?
Lan Duogui wanted to have some alone time with Lan Jiaoye. He wanted to have breakfast together. This was a rare opportunity that only came once in a decade. Of course, he wanted to seize it. Of course, he didn't want to see Xiao Yang, an outsider, ruin their atmosphere.
The commotion here immediately attracted the attention of the other guests.
They all looked to the side and were stunned. Then, they burst into laughter. Their eyes revealed playfulness and ridicule. They even whispered to each other.
They all knew of Xiao Yang's valiance and tyranny. Before, when he bullied the Wang Clan's Young Master, he beat him up without hesitation. Even if the Wang Clan's Chief Instructor and Wang Clan's High Priest came, he still dealt with him like this. What did this mean? This meant that Xiao Yang wasn't afraid of the Wang Clan at all.
And the Wang Clan and the Lan Clan were on the same level.
Since Xiao Yang wasn't afraid of the Wang Clan, how could he be afraid of the Lan Clan?
Therefore, when they looked at Lan Duogui, it was as if they were looking at an idiot. They thought that this person was really lucky and was about to get into trouble.
However, Lan Duogui didn't know the inside story. Xiao Yang's fame had spread far and wide. Only the upper echelons of the Lan Clan knew about it. Young disciples like him, especially those who just came out of seclusion, didn't know how terrifying Xiao Yang was.
Therefore, when Lan Duogui heard the whispers and mocking laughter of the people around him, he thought that they were mocking and ridiculing Xiao Yang.
Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that he came from the Lan Clan. He was rich in cultivation resources and was the leader of the younger generation. Dealing with a wild kid who came from a poor place, wouldn't that be an easy task?
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