Ye Haochen stared at Zhou Yang in shock, as though he was in a dream. The seventh young master of the clan, the trash that everyone could bully, actually told him to scram?
Boom!
An aura that belonged only to cultivators gushed forth from Ye Haochen's body, as the silhouette of a toad appeared behind him.
Toad Astral Soul, a low-grade demonic beast-type Astral Soul.
"Trash, do you still think that you are the genius young master from back then? Today, I will make you sober up, and let you know what it means to respect the strong."
With a roar, Ye Haochen dashed towards Zhou Yang.
A smile appeared on Zhou Yang's face as he closed his eyes.
Clenching his fist, he stepped forward and punched out.
A strong gust of wind swept across the ground, sweeping up the fallen leaves. The dust cloud obscured the vision of the spectators, as the sound of fists colliding resounded throughout the courtyard. Ye Haochen's body was like a cannonball as he slammed into the door.
"Rumble … …"
The door collapsed, smashing into Ye Haochen's body. Only then did Ye Haochen let out a cry of pain.
A ray of sunlight penetrated through the collapsed door, shining on Zhou Yang's forehead. Zhou Yang didn't look at Ye Haochen, but instead stared at the rising sun in the east.
Fresh blood dripped from Zhou Yang's fist. This wasn't his blood, but Ye Haochen's.
Three years of forbearance, and the moment he punched out, blood would be seen.
Today, I shall rise!
The two guards lowered their hands from the hilt of their sabers, their eyes filled with shock. This trash actually managed to send their young master flying with a single punch? Was he still trash?
After a long time, Ye Haochen finally got up from the ground, as blood flowed unceasingly from his mouth.
"You … … you … …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Yang turned his head back, his eyes filled with a soul-shaking sharpness. He had only seen such a look in the eyes of geniuses before, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.
"Quick, go find my father, quickly!"
After a long time, Ye Haochen's voice rang out. One of the guards finally reacted, and hurriedly ran out of the courtyard.
"Zhou Yang, I don't care if you have already awakened your Astral Soul or not. Today, you will die for sure. My father will not let you off." Ye Haochen pointed at Zhou Yang, his countenance malevolent as he cursed.
Zhou Yang's countenance didn't change, as he replied, "Your father's arrival will only make you pay a greater price."
"My son!"
A figure quickly leaped over the wall to Ye Haochen's side and helped him up.
Ye Haochen's father, the general's residence's housekeeper, Ye Taishan.
"Father, you have to seek justice for your son. This piece of trash actually injured me when I wasn't paying attention. I want to kill him, I want to kill him," Ye Haochen said in a shrill voice.
After Ye Taishan heard this, he suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Yang with bloodshot eyes. "Zhou Yang, I've long heard that you've been secretly training your body. So it turns out that you've been plotting this for a long time to ambush my son. Since you have such evil intentions, if I don't put you in a wheelchair today, I'll be letting down my status as the head housekeeper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Taishan made his move.
"Ye Tai Shan!"
With a cold snort, Zhou Yang took three steps forward, each step loud and clear.
Ye Taishan was stunned by this shout, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Don't forget, you are only the head housekeeper, a collateral relative of the general's household. Even the person behind you is not the head of the general's household. As for me, I am the seventh son of the general's household. My status is much higher than yours. Try and touch me if you dare!"
Ye Taishan's voice was overbearing and cold. A drop of cold sweat appeared on Ye Taishan's forehead. For many years, he had relied on his status as the head housekeeper and his third wife to act recklessly in the general's household. He had long forgotten his true status. Now that Zhou Yang had said this, he felt a chill down his spine.
"Father, don't listen to him. He's just a piece of trash that was abandoned by the general. Even if you kill him, the general won't say anything. Why are you afraid of him?" Ye Haochen shouted.
Ye Taishan swallowed his saliva. His lips were dry and cracked. Right now, he was riding a tiger and couldn't back down. Even though Zhou Yang was just a piece of trash that was abandoned by the general, he was still the general's blood. If he really touched Zhou Yang, he would be offending the general. The consequences would be unimaginable.
But if he didn't do anything, what he said before would be bullsh * t. How would he survive in the general's household in the future?
"Father, don't hesitate anymore. Cripple him." Ye Haochen was a little anxious. If he didn't cripple Zhou Yang today, he wouldn't be able to take this lying down.
"Ye Haochen, you're courting death!"
Zhou Yang's expression turned cold. In the next moment, there was a slap. Ye Haochen was sent flying out of the courtyard and landed under a tree. "My son, my son …"
Ye Taishan was completely enraged. All his previous misgivings were thrown to the back of his mind. The powerful aura of the Martian level was unleashed.
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"How dare you!"
A murderous aura that was even stronger than Ye Taishan's came from outside. It was followed by the sound of orderly footsteps and armor swaying.
Ye Taishan turned around and was terrified.
"General … General Guo!"
"Ye Taishan, how dare you attack Seventh Young Master. Do you think that the general's household belongs to you, Ye Taishan?"
The person who had spoken strode in. There were bloodstains on his black armor. His gaze was as sharp as an arrow, and he looked extraordinarily valiant as he walked.
This person was none other than General Guo Zhanxiong, who was also the father of Guo Dazhuang.
Although he was the general of the city, he and the general had been friends for tens of years. They were like brothers, and he had a high reputation in the general's household. It was just that he was an outsider and rarely interfered in the affairs of the general's household.
"Ye Taishan, I'm asking you a question. Do you want me to call you Lord Ye before you can hear me?" Guo Zhanxiong roared.
Plop!
Ye Taishan immediately knelt on the ground, his entire body trembling.
Lord Ye …
If this name were to spread, even if he had a hundred lives, it wouldn't be enough.
Seeing this scene, Guo Zhanxiong retracted his aura. He glanced at Ye Taishan before looking at Zhou Yang. "Zhou Yang, congratulations. You've finally awakened your Astral Soul."
As these words were spoken, the expressions of the crowd were all different. Ye Taishan's forehead was filled with cold sweat, while Ye Haochen directly fainted on the ground.
Zhou Yang was a direct descendant. If he hadn't awakened his Astral Soul, Guo Zhanxiong might have been able to suppress him. But now that he had awakened his Astral Soul, even if it was of the lowest grade, Guo Zhanxiong wouldn't dare to be impudent.
"Uncle Guo, thank you for sending people to protect my mother in the dark all these years." Zhou Yang clasped his hands. Guo Zhanxiong was one of the few people in the county that he respected.
"Haha … Little Yang, you've been enduring hardships for the past three years. I knew that you would definitely be able to awaken your Astral Soul. Although the grade of your Astral Soul isn't high, you have to understand that the grade of your Astral Soul only represents your potential, and not your actual strength …" Guo Zhanxiong paused halfway through his sentence, as his gaze turned to the outside of the courtyard.
"General Guo, why didn't you inform us of your arrival?"
Outside the courtyard, a group of maids surrounded a beautiful lady with a silver crown on her head as she walked in.
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