In the end, Sun Linlian did not persuade Yang Xuan, even though he had already told Yang Xuan that Gan Tingjun had broken through to the One-Line Sky and Yang Xuan was definitely no match for him.
"You're not me. You don't know me."
Yang Xuan's faint voice was still echoing in his ears.
"Sigh, I, Yan, am so plagued with misfortune."
The old man who had dedicated his life to Yan actually looked bleak at this moment.
Qi Feng's death had shaken Yanjing City.
The news of Yang Xuan killing Qi Feng was like a huge rock that was suddenly thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves.
Bang!
Yan Feiyun smashed the high-quality marble table into pieces, scattering stone chips all over the floor.
"What did you say?" Yan Feiwen's eyes widened as he stared at the person kneeling in front of him. "Yang Xuan killed Senior Brother Qi Feng?"
"Yes!" The person said respectfully, but his voice was incomparably firm.
Rumble!
Yan Feiwen suddenly felt a loud thunder coiling in his ears, causing his entire body to go numb.
"How can this be? How can this be? " His eyes were dazed as if they had lost focus. "How can he be so bold? How can he be so bold?"
At this moment, a person in white appeared in front of him.
He had never thought that this young man, who was not even twenty years old, could kill a Connate Master so easily. Moreover, this Connate Master had an even more powerful master.
He knew that Qi Feng had gone to the Yang Residence to kill someone, and he had even added fuel to the fire.
He originally thought that with Gan Tingjun around, Yang Xuan would not dare to act rashly. Who would have thought that this young man, who he thought would not dare to act rashly, would suddenly make a hole in the sky?
"Something big is going to happen!" Yan Feiwen's heart trembled, and even his legs were trembling.
A Connate Master had died, especially when this Connate Master was about to become Yan's Protector. What kind of earth-shattering news was this?
"How dare he? How dare he? "Even now, Yan Feiyun still could not believe his ears.
At the same time, Yan Feiwen also received the news.
"What? What did you say?" Yan Feiwen felt his ears rumble. For a moment, he couldn't hear anything.
When he told Yang Xuan the news, he knew that something was going to happen, but he didn't expect it to be so big.
At this moment, he suddenly recalled what Yang Xuan had done in Peaceful City.
"Why wouldn't he dare?" Yan Feiwen smiled bitterly. In Yanjing City, no one knew Yang Xuan's character better than him except for the Yang Family.
"Something big is going to happen!" His thoughts were surprisingly similar to Yan Feiyun's.
Yan Imperial Palace.
Yan Shixin had already smashed the third white jade teacup, but he still could not believe what he had heard.
"How dare he?" Yan Shixin felt a surge of anger rise to the sky, "That is the Imperial Protector that I personally conferred. How dare Yang Xuan kill him? How dare he kill him? "
Looking at Yan Shixin who was walking around the room and smashing things, the eunuchs and palace maids who were kneeling on both sides trembled. The fear in their hearts was rooted and couldn't be suppressed.
"Who is Yang Xuan?" At this moment, they all remembered this name.
"Men, let's go. I'm going to the Master Hall." Yan Shixin suddenly looked determined and said in a deep voice.
The news of Yang Xuan killing Qi Feng continued to spread in Yanjing City.
Yanjing Shang Family.
The Shang Family was one of the top families in Yanjing. They had been in business for many generations and were closely related to the royal family.
At this moment, the head of the Shang Family, Shang Helun, was trembling. His face was pale and he almost couldn't hold the teacup in his hand. The tea spilled everywhere and spilled all over the table.
"Master … Master Yang killed Master Qi?" he asked in fear.
"Yes, the news has spread." Opposite him stood a young man who looked similar to him. It was his son, Shang Zhilin.
"Clang!"
The teacup in Shang Helun's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
"How dare he? How dare he kill someone? "Shang Helun mumbled to himself.
"Dad, what should we do now? We took a lot of the Yang Family's assets in secret. "Shang Zhilin's eyes were also filled with fear.
They didn't have any confidence facing a Connate Master, especially a Connate Master who wanted to kill people easily.
Shang Helun's hands were shaking. "We only dared to do it because Master Qi Feng agreed. But now, Master Qi has been killed by Master Yang. What should we do?"
Shang Zhilin thought for a while and said with a pale face, "Dad, why don't we return the Yang Family's assets now?"
"Return? How?" Shang Helun forced himself to calm down. "We've already done it. Do you think Master Yang will forgive us if we return it now?"
"Then what should we do?" Shang Zhilin asked.
"We can only wait." Shang Helun tried to hide the fear on his face and said, "Master Qi is Master Gan's disciple. Yang Xuan killed Master Qi. How can Master Gan let it go?"
"What if Master Gan is not Master Yang's opponent?" Shang Zhilin thought for a while and asked carefully.
"Impossible." Shang Helun said firmly. At the same time, he also thought of the news and calmed down a little.
"What if?" Shang Zhilin still asked. He was indeed frightened by Yang Xuan's style of doing things.
"There's no 'if'." Shang Helun said decisively. After a while, he said, "If there's really a 'if', then we'll wait for Master Yang's anger."
Shang Zhilin trembled and could no longer speak.
The same scene played out among the major forces in Yan Jing City.
For a time, Yang Xuan became the most popular name among the major forces in Yan Jing City.
Yang Family.
Yang Xuan quietly looked at the dozens of people kneeling in front of him.
These were the family members of the three disciples who died.
At this time, they all had tears in their eyes and sincerely kowtowed to Yang Xuan.
"Thank you Grand Elder for avenging us."
Yang Xuan also felt a little sad, "Get up. They died for the Yang Family. As a member of the Yang Family, it's only right for me to avenge them."
Yang Xuan said it casually, but he didn't know that the fact that he killed thirty people from the Qi Family, including a Xiantian Master, to avenge the three disciples of the Yang Family, set off a huge wave in the hearts of the Yang Family.
They had never felt so proud of being a member of the Yang Family as they did today.
"I don't regret using the surname Yang in this life."
All the Yang Family disciples felt extremely proud at this time.
Yang Qingshan and the others standing on the side were filled with emotions.
So what if he's a Xiantian Master?
He still has to pay the price for killing the Yang Family.
They knew that from this day onwards, before anyone touched the Yang Family, they would have to consider whether they could deal with the anger of the Yang Family's Grand Elder, the Yang Family's god, and a Xiantian Master, Yang Xuan.
"Second Uncle, make the arrangements. Send someone to the Yun Nation to receive them. It's best if they are reliable people. Manage them well." After everyone left, Yang Xuan left Yang Qingshan and Yang Qingshu behind.
He had already told them about the situation in the Yun Nation.
"Yes!" Yang Qingshu replied. At the same time, he was still feeling emotional.
With a single trip, Yang Xuan had helped the Yang family expand their territory, laying down a foundation for them.
A mountain, and a mountain that had already been built.
Such a large sum of money made people click their tongues.
"Grand Elder, once the matters here are settled, I'm willing to go to the Yun Nation to keep an eye on things," Yang Qingshu said.
He was about to enter the tenth stage of inner strength. He couldn't build a cart behind closed doors. He still had to go out.
Yang Xuan thought about it and nodded. "That's good too. After you go, you can contact the Lin family."
Yang Qingshu naturally nodded in agreement.
"By the way, I obtained three inner cores on this trip. Second Uncle, keep them." Yang Xuan took out three Inner Cores and tossed them to Yang Qingshan, before he continued, "After I'm done here, I'll head out and search for a method to refine Xiantian Golden Cores for my Yang Clan."
The face of the Tianyi Valley disciple, Huang Chi, appeared in his mind.
Yang Qingshan took the inner cores and sighed. In such a short time, the Yang Family already had one Xiantian Golden Core and five Spirit Beast inner cores. This was unimaginable in the past.
"Second Uncle, where's the Xiantian Golden Core?" Yang Xuan asked.
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