Yang Xuan was in a very good mood at this time. The work that would have taken him an entire morning was finished in a short while.
At this time, with the support of an inexplicable power, he had become extremely strong and his body was as light as a swallow. Every movement he made was as light as a feather.
After finishing the work, Yang Xuan returned to his little nest and relaxed. Only then did he carefully reflect on the changes in his body.
At this moment, he knew that the mysterious changes in his body were absolutely beneficial to him.
The strange cyclone in his body was constantly grabbing the unknown power from the void outside. And this strange unknown power was also changing his body, making him extremely strong and as light as a feather.
He tried to run the basic cultivation method again, but as expected, he could not find the way. It was as if all the martial arts meridians in his body had disappeared overnight.
Could it be that I've already cultivated inner strength?
Yang Xuan thought to himself, but it didn't feel like it. This feeling was very different from what the training master in his family had described. He had never heard of anyone who had cultivated two cyclones in their dantian.
He wanted to ask the training master, but then he remembered the disdainful look on that person's face in the past. Thinking about it, he would not patiently answer Yang Xuan's question.
Moreover, he was unwilling to tell anyone about the changes in his body.
This would become his biggest secret, and he would not tell anyone.
Early in the morning, Yang Xuan woke up early. After greeting his mother, he picked up the wooden bucket and prepared to fetch water.
Every morning, he would fill ten buckets of water. This was one of his daily tasks.
Before he had the mysterious power in his body, with his weak body, it would take him an entire morning to fill ten buckets of water. Even so, he would often be punished for not finishing on time.
However, for the current him, it would only take him a short while to fill up ten vats of water.
The changes that the mysterious cyclone brought to Yang Xuan were obvious.
As Yang Xuan pondered, he walked towards the well. Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, an eccentric voice suddenly sounded out.
"Hey, isn't this our Young Master Yang Xuan? What's the matter? Are you putting on your airs as a young master and pretending not to see me? "
Yang Xuan's train of thought was interrupted and he looked up.
He saw three people dressed like servants blocking his way. They had mocking expressions on their faces as they looked at Yang Xuan with disdain.
The person in the lead was Niu Yuan.
Yang Xuan glanced at him but didn't say anything.
When Niu Yuan saw that Yang Xuan was ignoring him, he suddenly felt embarrassed. His face suddenly turned cold, and he extended his hand to block Yang Xuan's path. He sneered and said, "What? His injuries have healed? Are you throwing a tantrum now? "
The two companions behind him surrounded him and said in a strange tone, "Hurry up and bow to our Brother Niu, trash!"
"You really think you're a young master? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? What kind of thing are you? Aren't you just a piece of trash? Ptui!"
Not far away, several servants who were working saw the situation and surrounded them. They stood at the side and pointed. Some even laughed out loud.
When Niu Yuan saw that Yang Xuan still didn't say anything, his face turned cold. He actually grabbed Yang Xuan's collar and sneered, "Don't think that you're a young master. You're just a piece of trash. Even if I cripple you today, no one will stand up for you …"
"Take your … hand … away." Yang Xuan was expressionless and his voice was cold.
Niu Yuan sneered and said, "If you crawl under my crotch today, I'll let you go. Otherwise, hehe, grandpa's fist is not to be trifled with!"
Hearing this, the other two evil servants chuckled as well.
Seeing a young master who was supposed to be high and mighty being humiliated was a rare pastime in their ordinary lives.
Niu Yuan laughed proudly and said with disdain, "What right does a piece of trash who can't even reach the first level of Inner Force have to be called a young master? Ah? Haha, you're just a piece of trash. You and your whore mother are both pieces of trash! "
"What did you say?" Yang Xuan suddenly raised his head.
His face became incomparably cold and he stared at Niu Yuan.
Niu Yuan suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He instantly had goosebumps all over his body. The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped to the extreme, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.
A wave of coldness hit him. Niu Yuan subconsciously let go of Yang Xuan and took two steps back.
In the next moment, Niu Yuan suddenly reacted. The person standing in front of him was just a piece of trash who didn't even reach the first level of Inner Force. He was actually scared off by him. Feeling humiliated, he immediately said angrily, "You … You're courting death!"
In a rage out of humiliation, he actually ignored the consequences and punched towards Yang Xuan's face.
The martial artists in this world were very strong. In addition, Niu Yuan's cultivation was at the third level of Inner Force. This punch was stimulated by Yang Xuan's pressure and was filled with anger. He actually used all of his strength unconsciously. The third level of Inner Force surged out, bringing with it a swift and fierce wind as it went straight towards Yang Xuan's face.
With the surge of Inner Force, Niu Yuan suddenly woke up and broke out in a cold sweat.
Insulting and bullying Yang Xuan was one thing. Yang Xuan was born a piece of trash, so no one stood up for him.
But this punch was a full blow of the third level of Inner Force. Not to mention an ordinary person who didn't have any Inner Force, even a strong water buffalo would be killed in an instant.
Although Yang Xuan was born with a crippled body and couldn't cultivate, he was still a direct descendant of the Yang family. If he was beaten to death like this, then his life would be forfeit.
For a moment, he felt regret in his heart. He tried to withdraw his fist, but his Inner Force cultivation was far from reaching the level where he could release and withdraw it at will. He wanted to withdraw it, but he was powerless.
The two people next to him didn't expect Niu Yuan to suddenly attack. Looking at the momentum of this punch, it was obvious that he was using all of his strength. They were immediately dumbfounded.
In the blink of an eye, the punch went straight towards Yang Xuan's face. The swift and fierce wind from the punch caused Yang Xuan's hair to fly back and scatter in the air.
Everyone cried out in alarm. In their minds, the scene of Yang Xuan being punched in the face and losing his life seemed to appear.
Facing this swift and fierce punch, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
A huge aura suddenly spread out from Yang Xuan's body.
Niu Yuan was shocked. He felt that this aura was like heaven and earth. It was like the highest order in the universe. It was irresistible.
In an instant, Niu Yuan seemed to have an illusion that time had stopped. He clearly saw the cold smile on Yang Xuan's face.
At this moment, Yang Xuan was so unfamiliar to him that he couldn't help but feel a huge fear from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, he could even clearly see a jade-like hand gently patting his arm.
He also saw Yang Xuan's cold and emotionless eyes. He looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.
What kind of eyes were those?
Such a thought appeared in his mind. At the same time, it was also the last thought in his life.
In the next moment, Niu Yuan was involuntarily sent flying.
Blood spurted out from Niu Yuan's mouth and sprayed all over the sky. His arms exploded in mid-air, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood that scattered everywhere.
Bang!
Niu Yuan fell heavily to the ground. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded. Their mouths were agape, and their eyes were wide open as they stared at Yang Xuan, their faces filled with shock.
Niu Yuan, who was at the third level of internal force, was sent flying by Yang Xuan, who was born with a crippled body. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Did they see a ghost?
Everyone's eyes were wide open and their mouths were wide open. Their faces were dull as if they were in a dream. They couldn't believe what they saw.
To them, the scene in front of them was as unbelievable as the sky falling and the earth cracking. This huge shock caused them to have auditory hallucinations. Their ears buzzed and they couldn't hear anything for a while.
Yang Xuan slowly withdrew his palm.
His fingers were slender and sparkling like jade. They exuded a strange magical power.
Time stood still just like that. No sound could be heard.
After an unknown period of time, a watchdog in the distance suddenly barked.
Woof!
The dog's bark was like a signal that made everyone suddenly come to their senses.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. At this moment, an extremely comfortable feeling arose in his heart. His mind was refreshed, and he could hold his head high!
"You … You … Don't come over!"
After a long while, the two people following Yang Xuan reacted. A huge wave of fear swept over their bodies, causing them to hurriedly retreat. They even fell to the ground in a panic and became rolling gourds.
Yang Xuan's gaze fell on them.
The two people looked as if they had seen a ghost. They retreated again in horror. Then, they screamed and turned to run. They didn't even care about Niu Yuan, whose life and death were unknown.
Yang Xuan sneered. He didn't chase after them. He picked up the wooden bucket and slowly walked forward.
When he passed by Niu Yuan, he stopped and glanced at him.
Niu Yuan couldn't be any more dead. The blood under his body had gathered into several pools of blood.
For some reason, his heart was suddenly filled with an inexplicable pleasure. It was as if the mangled body on the ground brought him great pleasure.
A smile crept up the corner of his mouth. He didn't stop and continued to walk forward.
All the onlookers hurriedly made way for Yang Xuan.
In their eyes, there was an indescribable fear. There was also a trace of inexplicable, never-before-seen respect.
Yang Xuan clearly felt this change.
"Hahahaha —"
Finally, he let out a long laugh that reached the clouds. This laughter resounded through the world. It shook the flowers and trees, and shocked the people who had just witnessed everything.
In the laughter, Yang Xuan strode forward. An inexplicable aura was emitted from his body. It was as if no one in the world could stop his footsteps.
Niu Yuan was dead! Niu Yuan, the fourth director's hired thug, was dead.
The news spread like wildfire.
For a moment, all the servants who knew the news were secretly discussing it.
What made them excited was not Niu Yuan's death.
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