"Father!" Huang Shiren was shocked. He never thought that his father would suddenly attack him with a sword. Luckily, Huang Shiren was a scholar and didn't know martial arts. The sword was slow and he quickly dodged.
"Unfilial son, I'll kill you." Huang Zhang didn't care. His eyes were unfocused as he continued to attack Huang Shiren.
Huang Shiren dodged left and right. Although he was at the eighth level of inner strength, he didn't dare to use any inner strength against his father.
"Master, Master!" The housekeeper outside the door heard that something was wrong and quickly opened the door. When he saw Huang Zhang chasing after Huang Shiren, his face turned pale and he quickly stopped Huang Zhang.
"Master, Master, please stop. He is your only son." The old housekeeper had followed Huang Zhang for many years and watched Huang Shiren grow up. He also had deep feelings for him.
"Uncle Li, what's wrong with my father?" Huang Shiren was shocked. Although he was at the eighth level of inner strength, he couldn't use it.
"Young master, quickly go to the madam." The old housekeeper shouted to Huang Shiren as he pulled Huang Zhang.
Hearing this, Huang Shiren stomped his feet and ran away.
"Li Geng, get out of my way or I'll kill you too." Huang Zhang was held back by the housekeeper and angrily roared.
The old housekeeper saw that Huang Shiren had already run away and quickly let go of Huang Zhang. He called out: "Master, Master, please calm down."
"Today, I must kill this unfilial son." Huang Zhang's face was ashen. He was so angry that his body trembled. He raised his sword and chased after Huang Zhang.
Li Geng saw this and stomped his feet. He didn't know what was wrong with his master, but he also chased after Huang Zhang.
"Mother, mother, my father has gone crazy. He wants to kill me." Huang Shiren ran all the way, startling countless servants.
As soon as they entered the inner mansion, they saw a graceful and luxurious woman walking out with the help of a servant girl.
"Ren 'er, what happened? Why are you so nervous?" The woman was Huang Shiren's mother, Madam Li. Seeing Huang Shiren in a panic, she quickly asked.
"My father has gone crazy. He raised his sword and wants to kill me." When Huang Shiren saw his mother, it was as if he saw his savior. He quickly hid behind Madam Li.
Before Madam Li could ask, she saw Huang Zhang holding a sword and panting heavily as he chased after them.
"Stop, what are you doing?" Madam Li stood in front of Huang Shiren and shouted angrily.
Only then did Huang Zhang regain some clarity. His entire body was trembling and his face was ashen. It was as if doomsday had arrived.
"My Huang Clan is facing a calamity, a calamity!" His voice was hoarse as he sobbed.
"What's going on?" Mrs. Li felt that something was wrong and asked loudly.
"This unfilial son, he has provoked a great calamity for my Huang Clan." Huang Zhang's hand drooped down weakly, as if he had lost all his strength.
Huang Shiren felt that something was amiss. Everything was related to the identity of the young man today. He asked in a trembling voice, "Father, let your son die with a clear understanding. Who is he?"
"Who are you? His surname is Yang, his surname is Yang. "Huang Zhang could no longer hold the sword in his hand. With a 'clang', the sword fell to the ground.
"Surnamed Yang?" Huang Shiren suddenly thought of something and his face instantly turned pale. He felt as if his heart was being ruthlessly grasped by a giant claw, making him unable to breathe.
"Surnamed Yang? Could he be … … "Huang Shiren's eyes lost their clarity. His entire body began to tremble as if he was suffering from a stroke. With a trembling voice, he said," Grandmaster Protector, One … … One Line Sky Grandmaster, Yang Xuan? "
Once this name came out, it seemed to trigger a taboo. For a moment, everyone was silent.
"Plop!" Huang Shiren sat down on the ground. He felt as if he had lost all his strength. The world was spinning and he saw stars.
Needless to say, the Huang Clan was in a state of panic all day long. Chen Biao, on the other hand, had helped the injured soldiers settle down and returned home. He locked himself in his room and carefully sorted out today's events. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. It was as if a great calamity was about to befall him.
In his restlessness, he simply prepared a generous gift overnight. He visited General Bai Ge and recounted today's events.
General Bai Ge was his immediate superior, and he was indebted to him for recognizing his worth.
"Describe that young man's appearance in detail." General Bai said with a dignified expression.
Chen Biao felt that something was wrong. He recalled Yang Xuan's appearance and characteristics.
"See the guest out!" Who knew that General Bai would directly stand up and push all the gifts Chen Biao brought over. Then, he let the housekeeper see the guest out.
"General Bai, please tell me, who did I offend?" Chen Biao felt a great fear spread throughout his body. What kind of person could make General Bai not even dare to accept his gifts and directly see him out?
General Bai's footsteps paused. He let out a long sigh. Without turning around, he slowly said, "His surname is Yang Xuan."
After saying this, he left without looking back.
"Yang Xuan?" Chen Biao savored this name. Suddenly, a great fear struck him, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. "Grandmaster Protector, One Line Sky Grandmaster, Yang Xuan?"
His vision darkened and he felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Early in the morning, in front of Grandmaster Protector Yang Xuan's residence, there was still an endless stream of people and carriages. Many important people had brought gifts.
Although there were many people in front of the Yang residence, they all stood solemnly and rarely made a sound. Even if there was a situation where they had no choice, they would speak in a low voice for fear of disturbing that person.
Suddenly, there was a disturbance at the back of the long line. Many important people in front of the line frowned and looked over with dissatisfaction.
With one look, they were all stunned.
They saw Minister of Revenue Huang Zhang and his only son, Huang Shiren, bare-chested and tied with thorns, walking step by step towards the Yang residence.
"Lord Huang, what are you trying to do?" Someone who knew Huang Zhang and had a similar status asked in bewilderment.
Huang Zhang's face was pale. He smiled bitterly and did not say anything. He walked straight ahead.
Huang Shiren followed behind. His face was yellow and his lips were blue. His head was lowered and his hair was disheveled. He was no longer as confident as before. Some attentive people noticed that his legs were trembling.
The two of them attracted the attention of many people as they walked. They did not know what the father and son pair were up to.
Even the guards at the gate of the Yang Residence were puzzled as they looked at the two of them with strange gazes.
The two of them walked straight to the gate. Huang Zhang cupped his fists at the guard and said, "Please announce that Huang Zhang and his unfilial son, Huang Shiren, are here to ask for punishment."
After he finished speaking, he knelt in front of the gate with a 'plop'.
Huang Shiren saw this and his face became even paler. He followed suit and knelt on the ground with a 'plop'.
"Hua!"
Everyone was in an uproar. They looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
While everyone was still in shock, they saw another person walk over and kneel outside the Yang Residence's door with a 'putong' sound.
Who was this? Everyone felt that the number of surprises today was more than the previous ones combined.
"I know him. He is General Chen Biao, General Bai Ge's subordinate." Someone recognized the person and exclaimed.
The person who came was Chen Biao. He returned home in a daze. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. He did not sleep for a night. In the morning, the fear in his heart finally defeated his pride and he made such a decision.
"Did General Chen also offend Master Yang?"
"What the hell happened?"
Everyone was still in shock. They felt numb.
Huang Shiren turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Biao. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Let them kneel for three days and three nights. Then tell me." Yang Xuan who received the news looked at Little Que 'er who was playing with a flame and said lightly.
After three days, the three of them kneeling in front of the Yang residence had become a scene. Many people came to watch and pointed at them.
Three days was not long, but to the three of them, each day felt like a year.
During this time, Yang Xuan did not appear and did not say anything.
Without Yang Xuan's order, Yang Qingshan did not dare to act on his own. He could only let the three of them kneel.
On the afternoon of the third day, Yang Qingshan finally appeared at the gate.
At this time, the three of them had been exposed to the wind and sun for three days. They did not look like humans anymore.
Huang Shiren and Chen Biao could barely hold on, but Huang Zhang had already fallen to the ground. His eyes were unfocused and he had lost eighty percent of his life.
Seeing Yang Qingshan come out, Huang Zhang was the first to call out, "Master Qingshan."
His voice was hoarse and filled with fear.
"The Grand Elder said to get lost. There will be no next time!" Yang Qingshan said lightly. Now that he was also a Connate Master, he naturally had this aura.
Hearing this, the three of them suddenly felt as if they were floating. For a moment, all kinds of feelings welled up in their hearts. Their eyes were wet.
"Thank you, Master Yang, for not killing us." The three of them kowtowed at the same time.
Since then, Huang Shiren restrained his habits and studied hard. In the end, he was the top scholar and became the prime minister of the Yan Dynasty. After Chen Biao went through this calamity, he was also enlightened. He resigned from his position and returned to the countryside to live in seclusion, having a good end. This was a story for the future, so there was no need to mention it.
At night, in Yang Xuan's courtyard, Yang Xuan was watching Little Que 'er cultivate.
He did not kill Huang Shiren and the other two. Since they had knelt for three days, he would let them go.
Although Yang Xuan had a strong desire to kill, it was better to teach a good-for-nothing like them a lesson so that they would remember.
"Master, I think this dragon is very ugly." Little Que 'er frowned as a fire dragon circled above her head.
To be honest, Little Que 'er's talent in the fire element had surprised Yang Xuan.
Although Little Que 'er could not absorb the spiritual Qi of the other four elements, her affinity with fire element spiritual Qi was simply amazing.
This affinity not only allowed her cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds, but also allowed her to make rapid progress in the use of fire element spiritual Qi.
"How is it ugly?" Yang Xuan looked at the fire dragon beside her. It was incomparably ferocious.
"I can't say. It's just ugly." Little Que 'er giggled. "Master, can I change?"
Yang Xuan was stunned. Change?
"Yes!" He nodded and looked at Little Que 'er quietly.
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