The person who fell in front of Yang Xuan was a young man. His face was pale and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
Then, a few people jumped out of the door.
"Dog, you must be blind. Don't you know who we are? You don't know what's good for you." A young man in luxurious clothes walked out of the door and scolded. He was holding a beautiful woman in his arms.
"Open your dog eyes and look. The one standing in front of you is the young master of the Yang Family. Why don't you kowtow and apologize?" One of them walked over and scolded.
As he spoke, he kicked the person lying on the ground.
Yang Xuan's face was gloomy. He moved his arm slightly and the person who kicked staggered back.
"Damn it, who are you? How dare you meddle in the business of the Yang Family? Are you tired of living? "
Yang Xuan ignored him. Instead, he lowered his body and helped the person lying on the ground up. He sent out a little wood spiritual energy and the young man's strength improved a little.
"Friend, leave quickly. I don't want to implicate you." The first thing the young man said when he got up was to ask Yang Xuan to leave quickly.
Yang Xuan smiled and didn't say anything.
At this moment, the people of the Yang Family saw that Yang Xuan was ignoring them and were furious. They directly pounced on Yang Xuan.
Bang bang bang bang!
The few of them fell out without any surprise.
The young man holding the woman changed his expression and scolded, "How dare you hit the people of the Yang Family? Did he really have the guts of a leopard and did not want to live anymore? Tell me your name if you have the guts. "
Yang Xuan ignored him. At this moment, the young man in luxurious clothes suddenly had a slight change in expression. He rolled his eyes and shouted, "Brother Tie!"
Yang Xuan scanned with his divine sense. He just happened to recognize this person. It was Yang Tie, whom he saved the other day.
After pondering for a moment, he turned around to see how Yang Tie would deal with this.
Yang Tie was riding on a horse with more than ten warriors behind him. He frowned and asked, "Yu Fei, what's going on?"
Yu Fei hurriedly let go of the woman in his arms and said flatteringly, "Brother Tie, the few of us were buying clothes here. This person insulted the Yang family. I was so angry that I wanted to teach him a lesson …"
He didn't say anything else and just looked at Yang Xuan.
Unexpectedly, Yang Tie sneered and said, "Yu Fei, do you think I don't know what kind of person you are? I'm afraid you're the bully here. "
Then, he turned to look at Yang Xuan.
With this glance, he was slightly stunned, and a feeling of deja vu welled up in his heart.
"Friend, who are you? Why did you injure me?" He suppressed the doubts in his heart and cupped his fists.
Yang Xuan nodded. At least the Yang Family wasn't completely rotten.
"Yang Tie, is my Little White okay?"
Rumble!
Yang Tie suddenly became sluggish and his mind went blank.
After a long while, he rolled down from the horse and knelt on the ground. His whole body trembled as he crawled on the ground, unable to say a word.
At this moment, he recalled the hellish scene that Yang Xuan had displayed that day.
"Brother Tie, what … what's wrong with you?" Yu Fei was dumbfounded. Yang Tie's surname was Yang, and in Ataraxia City, he could do whatever he wanted.
Not only was Yu Fei dumbfounded, but his lackeys were also dumbfounded. Even the dozens of warriors behind Yang Tie and the onlookers were all dumbfounded.
The young man who was saved by Yang Xuan was also dumbfounded. He looked at Yang Xuan in shock.
Who could make Yang Tie from the Yang Family kneel on the ground? At this moment, he felt that his brain wasn't enough.
Yang Xuan slowly turned around. At this moment, Yang Tie, who was kneeling on the ground, no longer had any doubts. He lowered his head deeply and trembled all over.
At this moment, the fat boss of Huang Ji Clothing Store walked out. When he saw Yang Xuan, he was stunned. After a long while, he suddenly reacted and hurriedly ran to Yang Xuan. Then, his knees gave way and he knelt on the ground.
"Master … Master … Master Yang, you're back."
Boom!
The whole street was in an uproar. Boss Huang's words were like the detonation of an atomic bomb, causing a super earthquake.
The whole street fell into silence. After a while, no one was left standing.
Yu Fei crawled on the ground, his body trembling. Endless fear made him feel like a drowning man, suffocating him.
The few followers of Yu Fei who had been knocked down by Yang Xuan had also fainted cleanly. It could also be considered a kind of happiness.
The young man beside Yang Xuan also knelt on the ground and crawled under Yang Xuan's feet. He dared not move anymore. His mind was in a mess and he had no idea how to react.
Yang Xuan ignored the others. Instead, he smiled at Boss Huang and said, "Boss Huang, get up. It's been a while."
Boss Huang dared not get up. He didn't even dare to answer Yang Xuan. His heart was filled with fear and he was like a prisoner waiting to be dealt with.
Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly. He released his spiritual energy slightly and Boss Huang stood up involuntarily.
"Boss Huang, you don't have to be so courteous. I remember making a big hole in your wall the other day," said Yang Xuan with a smile.
Boss Huang was shocked. His legs went soft and he wanted to kneel on the ground again.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Boss Huang, you don't have to be so nervous. How about this? I made a hole in your wall the other day and I'll give you a word today."
After that, a faint golden light was released and swept around the plaque with the words' Huang's Readymade Garments'.
When the golden light dispersed, some of the bolder ones looked up and saw the word 'Xuan' on the plaque.
When Boss Huang saw the word 'Xuan' carved by Yang Xuan, his heart trembled and his eyes began to sting. In the next moment, he could no longer hold it in and knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face.
Everyone who saw the scene was extremely envious of Boss Huang. With the word 'Xuan', Huang's Readymade Garments would last for generations to come and no one would dare to cause trouble here anymore. From today onwards, 'making a fortune every day' was not enough to describe Boss Huang's heaven-defying luck.
"Thank … Thank … Thank you, Master Yang!" Boss Huang choked with sobs. He felt like his daughter-in-law for many years had turned into a mother-in-law.
He had made up his mind to pass down this plaque as a family heirloom for generations to come.
After so many years, Boss Huang relied on this plaque with the word 'Xuan' carved on it to open shops all over the Yan's territory and became a wealthy existence that could rival a country.
However, he never forgot Yang Xuan's kindness. He set up a longevity tablet for Yang Xuan at home and worshipped him every day without a single break. That's a story for later, so let's not talk about it for now.
After Yang Xuan left, everyone in the Yang Clan followed behind him. However, the news of Yang Xuan's return was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing a huge uproar.
Ataraxia City was shaken. Everyone was running around to spread the news that the god of the Yang Clan, no, the god of the entire Yan Clan, Yang Xuan, had returned.
In the Yang Clan, the Fifth Elder, Yang Xiangru, who stayed behind to guard the place, was standing in front of Yang Xuan with a piercing gaze.
Yu Fei and the others knelt on the ground, trembling like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for Yang Xuan to announce their fate.
Yang Xuan sighed and looked at Yang Xiangru. "Fifth Elder, it's time to reorganize the clan."
His tone was soft, but it was no different from thunder in Yang Xiangru's ears.
"Yes, I will follow the Supreme Elder's orders." Yang Xiangru said respectfully, not daring to disobey.
Yang Xiangru left, taking Yu Fei and the others with him. As for how to deal with it, Yang Xuan didn't want to care, nor would he care.
Following Yang Tie, he saw Little White who had grown fat.
"Little White." Yang Xuan shouted with a smile on his face.
Little White was obviously stunned, and then it saw Yang Xuan. Then it happily ran towards Yang Xuan, circling around Yang Xuan, and buried its head in Yang Xuan's arms, looking very happy and intimate.
As the exclusive mount of Yang Xuan, no one dared to ride it except for Yang Xuan. It had been holding back for a long time. Now that it saw its master, how could it not be happy?
Yang Xuan laughed and got on the horse. Before he could sit down, Little White had already rushed out.
At night, Yang Xuan came to the library of the Yang Clan.
This was the purpose of his trip: He wanted to reorganize the records of the ancestor of the Yang Clan who found the spirit stone.
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