All the laughter, all the excitement, all the joy, suddenly stopped.
Yang Ming, Yang Hai, and Chen Yuan were stunned.
Cheng Beibei was stunned.
All the guards in Yangjiazhuang were stunned.
Even Yang Chao and Huang Ying were stunned.
"Fourth, fourth level!" Chen Yuan exclaimed, looking at Yang Xiaotian standing on the martial arts stage in disbelief.
At this moment, everyone suddenly had the illusion that Yang Xiaotian, who was about 1.3 meters tall, stood on the martial arts stage, looking like a mountain of stone.
"No, it's impossible!" Yang Hai was also in disbelief.
A second-level giant turtle spirit actually broke through to the fourth level in less than two months?
While everyone was shocked and in disbelief, Yang Ling'er clapped and laughed: "Brother is great!"
At this time, Yang Zhong, who was knocked to the edge of the martial arts stage, endured the pain and climbed up, staring at Yang Xiaotian almost crazily: "You can't be better than me!" He could not accept the result before him.
"How can you, a second-level giant turtle martial spirit, be stronger than me?"
"I don't believe it!"
After saying that, he activated his fighting spirit again and blasted towards Yang Xiaotian crazily.
"Tiger King is coming down the mountain!" he roared.
Tiger King Downhill is the strongest attack of Tiger King Fist.
This move is like a tiger rushing down from a high mountain, with unstoppable power.
Compared with the previous punch, Yang Zhong's punch was undoubtedly much stronger.
If this punch hits, several of Yang Xiaotian's ribs may be broken.
The power of fighting spirit at the late third level can blow an adult away at full strength.
However, Yang Xiaotian didn't look at it, directly raised his hand and punched out again.
Boom!
The two fist bumped.
Yang Zhong was once again blown away by the strong wind like falling leaves. This time, he fell directly out of the martial arts stage and landed on the ground below the martial arts stage.
The ground shook.
Seeing Yang Zhong flying to the ground, everyone was shocked in their hearts.
"Zhong'er." Yang Hai woke up with a start, rushed to Yang Zhong madly, picked up Yang Zhong, and was relieved when he found that Yang Zhong's injury was not serious and he just fainted.
Yang Hai turned to stare at Yang Chao angrily: "Yang Chao, if you still don't admit it, you must have stolen the family's money to buy a large amount of foundation-building spiritual fluid for your son!"
Yang Ming also looked at his son Yang Chao with evil eyes.
Obviously, he also believed what his eldest son said.
Otherwise, how could Yang Xiaotian, a second-level martial spirit, break through to the fourth level so quickly.
Unless Yang Xiaotian swallowed a large amount of foundation-building spirit liquid.
"A large amount of foundation-building spiritual liquid?" At this time, Yang Xiaotian sneered: "Do you think everyone is like your good-for-nothing son who needs to swallow a large amount of foundation-building spiritual liquid to break through to the third or fourth level?"
Yang Hai's face turned red: "You!"
Yang Xiaotian jumped off the martial arts stage and said to Yang Chao and Huang Ying, who were still in shock: "Father, mother, let's go."
Yang Chao and Huang Ying woke up and looked at their son Yang Xiaotian, but they didn't know what to say.
Under the complicated looks of everyone, Yang Xiaotian and others left the scene.
Back in the yard, Yang Chao and Huang Ying wanted to ask their son several times what was going on, but in the end they swallowed their words.
On the other hand, the little girl Yang Ling'er kept chattering excitedly.
On that day, Yang Xiaotian and his family moved out of Yangjiazhuang.
Due to the rush of time, many areas of the newly purchased house had not yet been cleared of weeds. After moving to the new house, Yang Xiaotian's family began to clean up the weeds in every corner of the yard.
He was busy until nightfall, when Yang Xiaocai had time to go to Fengyun Trading Company to pick up the remaining medicinal materials.
Wen Jingyi of Fengyun Trading Company was already waiting with eyes wide open. When she saw Yang Xiaotian arriving, she was overjoyed. She respectfully sent the medicinal materials to Yang Xiaotian and gave Yang Xiaotian the Purple Gold VIP Card of Fengyun Trading Company.
"This Purple Gold VIP Card was specially asked by our family master to be given to you, and I hope you will accept it." Wen Jingyi said cautiously and respectfully: "From now on, you can enjoy a 20% discount on anything you purchase from our store."
20% off?
Yang Xiaotian did not refuse and accepted it.
Wen Jingyi was happy when she saw Yang Xiaotian accepting the purple gold VIP card, when Yang Xiaotian suddenly said: "Is that Wen Jiawei a member of your Wen family?"
Wen Jingyi heard that Yang Xiaotian's tone was wrong, and her heart skipped a beat, becoming extremely nervous: "Wen Jiawei is my cousin, but he has offended the Lord?"
"I will ask him to come over now and kowtow to the Lord to acquiesce him."
Yang Xiaotian interrupted: "No, just tell him not to get too close to Zeng Hongsen of the Zeng family."
Wen Jingyi heard the meaning of Yang Xiaotian's words, felt relieved, and immediately promised: "Don't worry, sir, I will order him to sever ties with Zeng Hongsen of the Zeng family."
Yang Xiaotian remained noncommittal and hid in the darkness, gradually disappearing in front of Wen Jingyi like last time.
Wen Jingyi watched Yang Xiaotian disappear from in front of her, took a deep breath, and immediately had Wen Jiawei pulled back from the restaurant, and scolded Wen Jiawei face to face.
Although Wen Jiawei is Wen Jingyi's cousin, his status in the family is completely different from that of Wen Jingyi, so he was frightened by the rebuke.
When he learned that Zeng Hongsen had offended a mysterious alchemist and then implicated himself, Wen Jiawei immediately hated Zeng Hongsen.
Wen Jiawei had just returned to his mansion and before he could sit down, he heard a report from his subordinates that Zeng Hongsen from the Zeng family was visiting.
When Wen Jiawei heard this, he became furious and rushed out.
Zeng Hongsen, who was waiting outside the gate, saw Wen Jiawei coming out. He stepped forward happily and was about to speak when Wen Jiawei suddenly kicked him in the chest, sending him flying several meters away.
Zeng Hongsen was confused and looked at Wen Jiawei: "Sir, why are you?"
Unexpectedly, Wen Jiawei rushed up again, kicked Zeng Hongsen hard again, and kicked Zeng Hongsen out again.
"Why?" Wen Jiawei stared at Zeng Hongsen with a murderous look: "You still ask me why? You have offended the mysterious alchemist and you want to drag me into trouble?"
The mysterious alchemist?
Zeng Hongsen was even more confused.
He thought about the recent past and found that he had not offended any alchemist.
"Sir, I don't." Zeng Hongsen quickly explained.
"No?" Wen Jiawei sneered: "Don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you." Then he said sternly: "Get out of here. If you dare to come to my mansion next time, I will beat your legs."
Break!"
Seeing that Wen Jiawei was not joking, Zeng Hongsen did not dare to explain anymore. He got up in a panic and disappeared at the end of the street in a hurry.
After returning to his residence, Zeng Hongsen became more and more angry as he thought about it. He really couldn't think of what alchemist he had offended that made Wen Jiawei so angry at him.
"Master, Yang Chao's family has moved to a new house today." At this time, his subordinates came in and reported: "Do you want the person we arranged to take action tonight?"
Zeng Hongsen looked at the gaps in his teeth that were knocked out by Yang Chao in the mirror, and said coldly: "Let them start tonight and knock out Yang Chao's teeth one by one."