"I, I, I, I admit defeat, okay?"
Wang Zida cried. His face was ashen. He was afraid that if he didn't admit defeat, Xiao Yang would kill him. He didn't want to die yet.
He hadn't enjoyed enough of the good times yet. Especially after three of the five geniuses of the Wang Clan had fallen, he was left as one of the two remaining geniuses. His status and status had risen as well. Under such circumstances, how could he be willing to die?
"Hmph, trash. Killing you will only dirty my hands."
Xiao Yang looked at the trash and couldn't help but snort coldly. His face was full of disdain and impatience.
"Yes, yes, yes. If you kill me, it will be an insult to you. Just treat me like a fart and let me go. I will definitely be grateful to you."
Wang Zida followed Xiao Yang's words and begged for mercy. As long as he was let go, he would be fine. As for dignity and face, it naturally didn't exist.
Bang.
Xiao Yang directly threw him to the ground and snorted. "Although I won't take your life, you can avoid death, but you can't escape punishment."
He grabbed with one hand and directly grabbed Wang Zida's head. As his cultivation erupted, he instantly crippled Wang Zida's cultivation.
"Scram."
After crippling Wang Zida's cultivation, Xiao Yang directly kicked him and sent him flying.
Wang Zida screamed again and again. After his figure flew back, he knocked down many of his followers. Wails and screams continued to reverberate in the air.
"Let's go and buy delicious food for Xiaolian."
After Xiao Yang took care of them, he said indifferently.
The group of people left with smiles on their faces.
After shopping for half a day, they bought clothes and ate a lot of local specialties at the roadside stalls. Xiaolian was endlessly happy.
After returning to Yuelai Inn, Xiao Yang looked at the time and said, "Why don't you take Xiaolian to freshen up and then come down to eat together?"
"Yes, Young Master."
Xiao Man hurriedly pulled Xiaolian away. She also felt that Xiaolian was very close and familiar. She didn't dislike Xiaolian and also hoped that Xiaolian would stay by her side and serve Young Master together.
The two of them hurried upstairs.
Lan Jiaoye lazily sat on the chair with her hands supporting her chin. She looked at Lan Xingmeng, then looked at Xiao Yang and asked, "Auntie, cousin, say something. What is Xiao Lian's background?"
She had been very curious before, but since Xiaolian refused to tell her, there was nothing she could do. She only vaguely knew that Xiaolian was from the Cang Min Territory. However, what the hell was the Cang Min Territory? Xiaolian called Xiaoman 'Big Sister'. Didn't that mean that Xiaoman was also from the Cang Min Territory?
Inside the room.
Xiao Man called for hot water and poured it on the bathtub to help Xiaolian bathe. She was already familiar with this kind of thing.
Xiaolian was very happy and her heart was filled with warmth. She asked, "Big sister, come with me to the Firmament World. Father and mother miss you very much. They say that they feel very guilty for leaving you here out of helplessness."
Xiao Man couldn't help but pause. To be honest, she didn't know what kind of place the Cang Min Territory was. However, when she heard that she had to leave here, she was a little unwilling. Now that she was living well with Xiao Yang, she didn't want to leave.
After all, they had lived together for more than ten years. She had long regarded Xiao Yang, Lan Xingmeng, and Xiao Wangu as her family. How could she leave just like that?
"No, if you can go back, then go back first. I'm fine here."
Xiao Man refused.
She didn't doubt Xiaolian's words at all. However, she couldn't bear to leave here.
Xiaolian was silent and didn't say anything.
In fact, she could go back and bring Xiao Man back. However, she had to respect Xiao Man's opinion.
This matter could be considered to have ended unhappily. Xiaolian didn't dare to say anything else to avoid making Xiao Man unhappy.
In another room.
Zhang Zihe sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly forced the poison out of his body.
Beside him, there were also his powerful bodyguards helping him. With everyone's efforts, after half a day, he finally got rid of all the poison in his body.
Hu.
He slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air.
He felt much more relaxed as well. He slowly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. The clothes on his back had become wet as well.
"Have you found out? What's up with their poison and skills?"
Zhang Zihe asked indifferently as he slowly placed down the silk cloth he used to wipe away his sweat.
They were from the alchemy clan of Qingyang city, the Zhang family. Aside from taking part in the competition, they had come this time to humiliate Lan Xingmeng and Xiao Yang. They wanted to avenge their father, Zhang Dalong.
They had managed to deal with Lan Xingmeng. In their minds, Lan Xingmeng probably had died from the poison in her cottage by the river.
As for Xiao Yang, that bastard was rather difficult to deal with. After all, he had never thought Xiao Yang would be skilled with poison as well.
He had never thought that Xiao Yang would possess the powerful cultivation of a Martial Ancestor, nor did he know that Xiao Yang had faced off against several Martial Ancestors without losing the upper hand.
If he had known, he definitely would not have been bold enough to challenge Xiao Yang. He would have definitely returned to Qingyang city in a hurry out of fright.
Immediately, a subordinate reported, "Young master, according to the information, Xiao Yang practises the art of poison from who knows where. Moreover, his cultivation is very strange. He seems to be skilled with alchemy …"
As the subordinate reported, a person jogged in from the entrance. The person was pale as he said frantically, "Young master, bad news. Something's happened."
"What're you panicking for? Even if the sky collapses, I'll still be there to hold it up. Don't be ridiculous. Calm down and speak slowly." Zhang Zihe saw how frantic his subordinate was and became displeased. He could not help but scold him.
"Yes, young master. I've been rash. It's like this. Lan Xingmeng's poison has been cured, and the people of the Lan family all wish for Lan Xingmeng to return to the clan very much. Moreover, the Lan family has refused to cooperate with us."
The servant spoke word by word clearly. He no longer dared to be as rude and impetuous as before.
Hmm?
Zhang Zihe could not help but frown. He let out a gentle interjection of surprise as confusion filled his face.
Qingyang city and Martial Yang city had cooperated before. Both sides benefited from each other. This time, Zhang Zihe had personally stepped forward for two reasons. Firstly, he wanted to gain some experience, and secondly, he wanted to give the Lan family a hard time. After all, alchemists were extremely rare. Any clan would want to associate themselves with an alchemy clan.
It was also because of this that he used his clan's advantage in alchemy to forcefully force away Lan Xingmeng of the Lan family. He had even secretly poisoned Lan Xingmeng, and he had obtained an extremely advantageous cooperation. As long as he brought the letter of intent back to the clan, he would definitely receive great praise and rewards.
However, he had never thought that the Lan family would actually turn down his cooperation. Did the Lan family not know that they were turning down the Zhang family?
What confused him even more was that the Lan family had actually gone against his wishes and wanted to invite Lan Xingmeng back.
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