The death of a small Niu Yuan was like the death of an ant to the colossal Yang Clan. It was not worth mentioning and could not stir up any waves.
What they were interested in was the news that came later. Everyone's eyes and mouths were wide open, and they were speechless for a while.
The twelfth young master killed Niu Yuan.
Who was the twelfth young master?
The twelfth young master was Yang Xuan. He was born with a crippled body and could not cultivate Neixi after nine years of practice, the good-for-nothing Yang Xuan.
He killed Niu Yuan???
For a moment, everyone doubted their ears and wondered if they were hallucinating.
However, the news was reliable. There were even witnesses at the scene who said that the twelfth young master and Niu Yuan fought for 300 rounds and then killed Niu Yuan with one palm.
There was an uproar and everyone was talking about it.
"Did you hear? The twelfth young master killed Niu Yuan! "
"Of course I heard. I didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so powerful!"
"Shh, keep quiet. Don't call him by his name in the future unless you want to die. You know, Niu Yuan was at the peak of Level Three Internal Force, but he was killed by … uh, the twelfth young master with one palm. You and I are at Level Two Internal Force. We can't resist. Keep quiet, keep quiet! "
"You're right. From now on, the twelfth young master is going to turn over a new leaf!"
"That's right. When we see the twelfth young master in the future, we have to salute him. It's said that this man is cruel and merciless. Niu Yuan only offended him with his words. What a pity!"
"Why did I hear that Niu Yuan bullied the twelfth young master and was killed by him?"
"No matter what, the twelfth young master has turned over a new leaf. He is no longer the good-for-nothing young master."
"How dare you call him a good-for-nothing young master? Be careful that he will kill you with one palm. "
"Stop talking. Let's just wait and see!"
Yang Jing got the news immediately.
"What?"
Yang Jing stood up abruptly with his eyes wide open. "You said that Yang Xuan killed Niu Yuan with one palm?"
Chen Er could not hide the fear in his eyes. He said in a trembling voice, "Fourth Chief Steward, Yang Xuan only used one palm and Niu Yuan flew backward. His arms were blown into pieces." “
Yang Jing continued to ask, "Niu Yuan died on the spot?"
Chen Er said fearfully, "When Yang Xuan was far away, Wang Wu and I went forward to check. Niu Yuan was already deader than dead! The corpse is still in his room! "
Beside him, Wang Wu kept nodding his head. His face was pale and his eyes were lifeless, as if he had not recovered from the shock.
Chen Er and Wang Wu were the ones who had followed Niu Yuan and Wang Wu. After they escaped, they saw Yang Xuan leave from afar. Only then did they dare to go forward to check. At this time, Niu Yuan had already been dead for a while.
Yang Jing's face was ugly. He kept pacing back and forth in the room. Thinking of how he usually bullied and humiliated Yang Xuan and his mother, he couldn't help but feel irritated.
He was not afraid of Yang Xuan's strength. With his sixth level of Internal Force, he didn't need to be afraid of anyone. However, Yang Xuan was a direct descendant of the Yang family. In the past, he couldn't practice martial arts, so no one cared about him. Even if he was bullied, no one would stand up for him.
Now that Yang Xuan suddenly had martial arts, although it was not enough to make the family pay attention to him, it was foreseeable that his status would change.
Once Yang Xuan's status changed and he even had a place in the Yang family in the future, he would inevitably remember what happened yesterday. At that time, Yang Jing's life would definitely not be easy.
This was what made Yang Jing fretful and worried.
After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. He suddenly made a decision in his heart.
"Let's go and see Niu Yuan!" Yang Jing said in a low voice.
At the same time, Yang Xuan didn't know the waves he had caused. These days, he just carried water and chopped firewood as usual.
However, his heart was not calm.
After understanding the great power of the mysterious force, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have found a different path.
This path was mysterious and rugged, but it seemed to lead to the peak.
The fact that the vortex had split into two also made him realize that the vortex that had mysteriously entered his body was not static. Instead, it could continue to grow stronger.
Only then could the cyclone continue to change?
Yang Xuan had a conjecture in his heart. If the cyclone could turn from one to two, could it also increase to three, four, or even more? Two cyclones were already as powerful as Level Five Internal Force. What if there were more cyclones?
As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, his heart thumped and his breathing quickened for a moment.
But, how to practice? This was the biggest problem in front of him. It was a problem that he urgently needed to solve. He was at a loss for a while.
Also, although he could casually strike with great power, he always had a mysterious feeling that this mysterious force should have its own exclusive way of using it. A special way to exert great power.
It was as if there was always a voice in the unseen world that kept calling out to him, asking him to constantly search for this method that might have never appeared before.
This method was different from martial arts, and it was also different from any martial arts or combat skills that existed in this world.
It was a brand new path, a brand new path that no one had ever walked before. It required Yang Xuan to explore it himself, but it was a path that completely belonged to him.
Yang Xuan had a mysterious feeling. He felt as if he was standing at the foot of an incomparably magnificent, incomparably tall mountain. When he climbed to the top, it would be the time for him to overlook the common people.
These days, he had been thinking about it all the time. He always felt that there was a treasure in front of him, a treasure that was unbelievably huge and could make him as rich as a country overnight. But now, he was pacing back and forth outside the door, unable to open it.
Power, only power, was the eternal truth.
Only power could prevent him from being bullied.
Only power could allow him to trample others under his feet.
At this moment, he was unprecedentedly determined.
After thinking about it, Yang Xuan decided to ask Sixth Uncle.
In the entire clan, only Sixth Uncle Yang Qing Shu treated Yang Xuan and his mother well.
Yang Xuan had just stepped out of the door when he met his mother. Seeing Yang Xuan come out of the house, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little Xuan, why are you back? Did you finish all your work?"
Yang Xuan didn't want his mother to know about the changes in him, so he casually replied, "Yeah, I didn't do much work today!"
He continued, "I'll go take a look at Sixth Uncle!"
Qian Shi didn't suspect anything. "Go, don't forget to come back for dinner!"
Yang Xuan nodded and replied.
Sixth Uncle was a second-generation disciple of the clan, and he usually took good care of Yang Xuan and his mother.
He was at the peak of Stage Eight Internal Force and was about to break through to Stage Nine, becoming one of the Yang clan's main experts.
"Yang Xuan!"
Yang Xuan was walking when a crisp voice came from behind him.
Yang Xuan turned around and saw Yang Jiaxue rushing over from the corridor. Her jade pendant jingled, and it was very pleasant to hear.
Yang Jiaxue was the current head of the clan, Yang Qingshan's daughter. She was kind and approachable, and was deeply loved by everyone.
In the entire Yang clan, other than Sixth Uncle Yang Qing Shu, she was the only one who treated Yang Xuan well.
"Yang Xuan, where are you going? Don't you know that the clan head has banned you from going out? "
"Banned?" Yang Xuan said curiously, "No one told me!"
Yang Jiaxue suddenly understood. With Yang Xuan's status in the clan, he was no different from a servant. Naturally, no one came to inform him. Even she was supposed to call him Brother Twelve, but when did she call him that?
Yang Jiaxue shook her head and threw this feeling out of her mind. She said, "The clan head has banned all direct descendants in the clan from going out. They must stay in their own residences and cultivate diligently. They are not allowed to move around!"
Then, she showed a puzzled expression and said to herself, "I really don't know why. Is it because many of the chickens and ducks in the clan died?"
Yang Jiaxue muttered to herself for a while and looked at Yang Xuan. Just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly flashed as if she had discovered something. She let out a soft gasp. Then, she put her left hand on her right elbow and her right hand on her chin, as if she was thinking about something. She then walked around Yang Xuan in a circle.
Yang Xuan was puzzled by her actions and looked at her strangely.
Yang Jiaxue walked around for a while and then said curiously, "Yang Xuan, you seem to have turned white?"
"Ah?" Yang Xuan laughed.
It seemed that no matter which world it was, this was the first thing that women cared about.
Yang Jiaxue took another careful look at Yang Xuan, before nodding her head in affirmation. Following which, little stars appeared in her eyes as she eagerly said, "You have indeed turned white. Quick, tell me, how did you turn white!"
Yang Xuan: "…"
Yang Jiaxue was not going to let it go. "Tell me, how did you suddenly turn white?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Well, maybe I haven't been in the sun for a long time. Yes, that's it. You know, people will turn white if they don't get sunlight for a long time!"
"Is that so?" Yang Jiaxue looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously.
Yang Xuan nodded. "I haven't been in the sun for the past few days!"
Yang Jiaxue was doubtful and reluctantly accepted the answer. She said disappointedly, "I thought you used some new whitening medicine!"
She obviously did not think that not being in the sun could make people turn white, but how could it happen overnight?
Yang Xuan was speechless.
"I have to go back."
Yang Jiaxue temporarily forgot about this matter and said with concern, "You should go back quickly too. If the Elders see you, they will punish you again!"
Yang Xuan nodded in response.
Yang Jiaxue looked suspiciously at Yang Xuan again. For some reason, she felt that Yang Xuan was different from before, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Shaking her head, she turned and left, a trace of doubt in her heart.
Yang Xuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head and continued to walk to his Sixth Uncle's residence.
The Yang Family was one of the Four Big Families in Ataraxia City. The manor occupied a large area, about a few hundred acres. Yang Xuan's residence was located on the west side of the family. Although it was not far, it still took Yang Xuan a long time to reach it.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw his Sixth Uncle practicing a set of fist techniques in the courtyard. The force of his fists was huge, like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping. The momentum was amazing.
Yang Xuan could not help but be attracted.
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