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Enemies meet

Yang Teng had already seen the prosperity of the capital city.

After the team entered the capital, Yang Teng had no intention of watching anymore and followed the team directly to Fushui Yao's mansion.

The capital of a country cannot be compared to Jade City in terms of area or prosperity. There are many monks and ordinary people living here.

Fushui Yao's mansion is located in the center of the capital.

The most central location of the capital is naturally the Imperial City, and Fushui Yao's residence is not within the Imperial City.

When the little princess returned to her mansion, the entire palace immediately became lively. Someone was assigned to greet Yang Wenyan and her entourage, and settled the guards properly. Once they got here, there was no need to worry about safety issues, and the guards were happy to relax for a few days.

Yang Teng didn't ask any questions. Anyway, he followed Fushui Yao's arrangements when he arrived in the capital.

"How should this person be settled?" The old housekeeper asked the fat aunt for instructions. He thought that Yang Teng was also a descendant of the Yang family in Yucheng, but he didn't know whether Yang Teng's identity was a descendant or the same as the other guards.

If he is a disciple, he should enjoy the same level of treatment as Yang Zhiming.

The residences of the guards are relatively poor.

The fat aunt was also scratching her head a little. Although Yang Teng's temporary identity was that of a guard, she couldn't really treat him as one.

"Let him live with Young Master Yang," Fushui Yao ordered.

Yang Teng was arranged to live next door to Yang Zhiming.

Then there was the dinner arranged by Fushui Yao to welcome Yang Wenyan, and Yang Zhiming was invited to attend the dinner.

I don’t know what Fushui Yao was thinking, but Yang Teng was also invited to the dinner.

At the banquet, Yang Teng still didn't say much and returned to his room after the dinner.

As soon as he entered the room and was about to close the door and take a rest, Yang Zhiming followed him in.

"What do you want from me?" Along the way, Yang Teng and Yang Zhiming didn't communicate much, and Yang Teng looked at Yang Zhiming strangely.

Yang Zhiming smiled and said, "Yang Teng, I know you are very resentful, but that incident has nothing to do with me, and I don't know who did it. You have been ignoring me these days.

, does this count as me being implicated?"

"Hmph!" Yang Teng sat on the chair casually, "This matter couldn't be more clear. One party is playing tricks to get the box away, and the other party is cheating. No one, Yang Wenyan or Fushui Yao, can escape and have anything to do with me.

Are you being considered a fool for using such a lame excuse?"

Yang Zhiming didn't say anything. He also guessed that the incident had something to do with Yang Wenyan, and that Fushui Yao was also involved. At that time, Fushui Yao and Yang Wenyan denied it flatly and blamed the incident on others. Yang Zhiming had already judged it.

It’s just not clear who made the first move and who took advantage in the end.

"Then who do you think got the golden armor?" Yang Zhiming asked tentatively.

"Who else, Fu Shuiyao's people struck first, but were taken advantage of by Yang Wenyan's people. Don't be proud of them either, sooner or later I will come back with revenge!" Yang Teng said fiercely.

"Are you so sure?" Yang Zhiming asked in surprise. He couldn't understand how Yang Teng made the judgment.

"It's very simple. Before entering Feiying City, Yang Wenyan proposed to drive all night. Apparently her people were ambushing halfway. Fushui Yao insisted on resting in Feiying City. Her people must have been deployed in Feiying City. However, Fushui

Yao didn't expect that Yang Wenyan actually wanted to take action in Feiying City and take away the contents of the wooden box from her people." Yang Teng replied affirmatively.

Awesome! With just such a few clues, you can deduce the final result.

Yang Zhiming was convinced, he didn't expect this.

"Then how are you going to deal with Yang Wenyan?" Even though he is also a child of the Yang family in Yucheng, Yang Zhiming does not have a good impression of Yang Wenyan. If Yang Teng is going to deal with Yang Wenyan, Yang Zhiming is happy to watch the show.

"Don't worry, we'll take your time and talk later." Yang Teng smiled.

Yang Zhiming felt strange. Yang Teng didn't seem to care much about the golden armor. Yang Teng didn't care about such a treasure!

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Yang Teng asked.

"It's like this. I'm leaving tomorrow. Come and say goodbye to you." Yang Zhiming smiled, "Before I left, grandpa asked me to learn more from you. At that time, I was still a little unconvinced. I wanted to be with you.

Let’s have a real competition. But there is no chance for the moment. I will go to the Royal Academy to study tomorrow. I don’t know how many years it will be until I see you next time. With your ability, I’m afraid your cultivation will be higher than mine next time I see you.”

"You want to go to the Royal Academy to study? You Yang family children also want to study in the Royal Academy?" Yang Teng was a little surprised. The Yang family in Yucheng has a rich heritage, not much worse than the Fushi family. Yang Zhiming actually wants to go to the Royal Academy to study.

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"What's all the fuss about this? From time to time, children of the Yang family go to the Royal Academy to study. However, we don't need to go through the selection process and can come after being recommended by the family." Yang Zhiming said: "Of course, there are also people who are unwilling to come.

Study. I think it’s good to gain more knowledge while I’m still young.”

Yang Teng couldn't help but think of the past two years ago. He had originally obtained the qualification to study at the Royal Academy, but was deprived of it by the eldest prince with just one word.

"Then I wish you success in your studies." Yang Teng and Yang Zhiming chatted casually, and then Yang Zhiming returned to his room.

The next day, Yang Zhiming bid farewell to the little princess Fu Shuiyao and rushed to the Royal Academy.

Yang Teng temporarily lives in the Princess Mansion to wait for news. He plans to handle the matter of the seventh prince Fu Yue and take time to go to the Royal Academy.

Two days later, Fushui Yao sent someone to inform him to go to the living room.

I followed the servant to the living room. Before I went in, I heard someone talking and laughing inside.

"Sister Wen Yan, you didn't even say hello when you came to the capital. I knew you were here in Shuiyao, and I would have come to see you a long time ago."

Yang Wenyan smiled calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Fifth Prince. I have just arrived in the capital, and I am going to take a short rest before going to meet a few princes. It's Wen Yan who was rude. Don't mind, Fifth Prince."

It's really strange that the little witch Yang Wenyan can actually speak in such a tone. This is the first time Yang Teng has heard it.

The fifth prince laughed loudly: "Sister Wen Yan, as you said, when you come to the capital, I should come to see you. Why are you embarrassed to let you see me? I am very happy that you have this intention. In Shuiyao

You're getting used to living here, why not live in my house and I'll show you around another day."

Yang Wenyan was unhappy in her heart, but she still pretended to be grateful, "Thank you to the fifth prince. Shuiyao and I are sisters, so we will live here in Shuiyao."

"Fifth Brother, you are a little too enthusiastic! You came here today just to say these words, right?" Fushui Yao sounded very dissatisfied.

The fifth prince looked a little embarrassed and laughed: "Look what you said, isn't it because of Lao Qi's business that you came today? Why don't you come here? Lao Qi has suffered a lot for more than a year. I want to see

Who dares to use such cruel methods to deal with Lao Qi!"

"Fifth brother, you must make the decision for me. Among our brothers, you are the one who loves me the most. You must not let Yang Teng go today!" It was the seventh prince Fuyue who spoke.

"Lao Qi, don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I guarantee that Yang Teng will live and die!" the fifth prince said, patting his chest.

Fushui Yao glared at the fifth prince fiercely, "Fifth brother, don't blame me for not warning you in advance. Man, I helped bring you to the capital. If the pain on the seventh brother cannot be relieved because of you, I will

I can’t help you either.”

"Fifth brother, let's not be too busy to do anything right now. We'll wait for that kid to get rid of the cold air on my body before we deal with him!" Fuyue said harshly: "The pain I have endured over the past year must be repaid twice as much.

Give it to Yang Teng!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone outside the living room say: "Okay, Seventh Prince, I'm right here, you go ahead and do it!"

Yang Teng strode in from the outside and glanced around. In addition to Yang Wenyan and Fushui Yao, there was also an acquaintance called Fuyue in the living room.

On the right side, there is a young man in his twenties sitting, who looks very impressive. He must be the fifth prince who just spoke.

Next to the fifth prince and Fuyue, there were several middle-aged men sitting. From their demeanor and the majesty they displayed, it could be seen that they were all strong men.

"Yang Teng! You are finally here! Do you know the pain I have endured for more than a year! You have caused me misery!" The seventh prince Fuyue looked excited. When he saw Yang Teng coming in, he jumped up and rushed to Yang Teng.

Yelling in front of me.

"Seventh Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so frizzy and have no royal temperament at all. I really don't know how the Fu clan educates you." Yang Teng shook his head and looked at Fu Yue with pity.

"Stop talking nonsense and get rid of the cold breath in my body quickly. This ghost has hurt me!" Fuyue gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Teng.

For more than a year, Fuyue had to endure inhuman pain from time to time. Once the cold aura broke out, the feeling would be worse than life or death!

Yang Teng looked at Fuyue contemptuously, "Why, are you threatening me?"

"Yang Teng, you don't need to be pretentious. This is the capital city and the territory of my Fushi lineage. What do you have to be arrogant about? If you don't quickly remove the cold air from my body today, hum! I will let you stay in the capital city forever.

!" Fuyue was also furious. The middle-aged men behind him were all strong men in the marrow-cutting stage. No matter how powerful Yang Teng was, he couldn't resist.

After you subdue him, you won't be afraid that he won't give in!

"I'm so scared, I'm scared to death!" Yang Teng sat on a chair carelessly and asked casually: "Is this your idea or the decision of your Fu clan?"

Fushui Yao knew he was about to suffer, so he quickly said: "Yang Teng, don't misunderstand me. My seventh brother has suffered too much in the past year. It's understandable that he said such things in a hurry. Please don't mind."

Fushui Yao knew very well that Yang Teng would take advantage of others rather than take advantage of others. Fuyue's threatening words would only turn a good thing into a bad thing. Yang Teng would never be frightened by threats.

"Hmph! Fuyue, I believe you know best why I did this to you in the first place. You relied on your status as an imperial prince to bully men and dominate women. I will give you a small punishment. It seems that the lesson I gave you is not profound enough. I
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