Yang Yi stood up and moved his wrist, "Let me clean up that flea outside."
"Thank you, sir!"
Wuyue smiled happily, pulled Wutong and sat down. Wutong originally wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it silently, turned around and sat on the bed to recover from his injuries.
It's useless to say anything now. The only way to become stronger and live up to Master's expectations is to be true.
"Wutong! Get out of here! You hurt my brother, what kind of crime do you deserve?!"
"Hurry up and compensate my brother for the loss! Otherwise, I will go to the organizer of the arena and ask them to remove you! The results will be cancelled!"
Hu Xi shouted loudly outside, which attracted many people standing at the door to watch the excitement and talk about it.
At this time, the originally closed door suddenly opened. He thought it was Wutong who finally couldn't hold it back and came out. Suddenly a trace of pride flashed on his face and he said ferociously, "You've finally come out. I thought you were going to be a prisoner for the rest of your life."
What a turtle!"
"Hurry up and compensate me! My brother is still lying on the bed after being beaten by you. This matter must not be let go like this!"
After the words fell, Yang Yi's figure came out. Hu Xi's original proud expression changed and he looked at Yang Yi.
"Who are you?"
Yang Yi glanced at him and did not answer him. Instead, he asked, "You said that Hu He was beaten into a cripple by Wutong and you want compensation. That's fine. But we must see Hu He's condition."
"If he is really lying in bed like a useless person, I will naturally compensate you for my disciple. But if he is full of life and you want to take the opportunity to blackmail him, then don't blame me, Murong Cang, for being rude."
After Yang Yi finished speaking, he stood there coldly, and the crowd were all masters of the eight realms. They were originally watching the excitement, but when they When he heard the name "Murong Cang", his expression suddenly changed.
"Mu Murong Cang?"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Are you the Murong family member, Murong Cang?"
"It's down there."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed again, and Hu Xi had obviously heard of Murong Cang's reputation, and his original unyielding expression suddenly died down.
Murong Cang's name has now resounded throughout the Eight Realms. Everyone knows that the young master of the Murong family is powerful and resolute. He even used his own power to compete with the people of the Nine Realms.
Many families were threatened by people from the Nine Realms. If Murong Cang had not led two masters to take action in time, I am afraid they would have perished.
Because of this, Murong Cang's reputation is like thunder in the eight realms. In their hearts, Murong Cang is a god-like existence, and his strength is also the strongest in the eight realms.
Hu Xi swallowed his saliva. He originally only wanted to see Wutong and Wuyue young, thinking that they would want to take advantage of them without thinking, but how could he have imagined that behind these two people, it was Murong Cang?
So he quickly changed his expression, smiled apologetically and said, "It turns out to be Young Master Murong, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Yang Yi didn't speak, just looked at Hu Xi quietly. Being stared at by that gaze, Hu Xi felt as if a big invisible hand was pinching his neck, making him unable to breathe.
However, despite this, he still forced himself to smile and said, "Since he is Young Master Murong's disciple, he must not be able to do such hurtful things. Maybe there is a misunderstanding about this matter."
"I'll go back and ask my brother. If it's really a misunderstanding, I won't bother him.
Mr. Wutong, excuse me."
After Hu Xi finished speaking, he ran away. Yang Yi stared at his leaving back for a moment and sneered.
"It's all gone."
Yang Yi said this, and everyone immediately dispersed. Yang Yi turned around and found that Wuyue had been standing behind him for a long time, looking at him quietly.
"grown ups."
Wuyue smiled at Yang Yi, "Is your family very powerful? Why did Hu Xi run away as soon as he heard that you are from the Murong family?"
"It's not the family that's strong, it's me."
Yang Yi didn't hide it, he said lightly, "Only if you are strong enough, you will not be harmed by others. Wuyue, you must also remember this sentence."
"I know you feel sorry for Wutong, but sometimes potential is forced out. As his sister, you should pay more attention."
Hearing this, Wuyue looked serious and said seriously, "I understand, thank you sir."
"You can practice here with peace of mind."
Yang Yi said, "There is quite a stir today. I'm afraid the news that I'm back will spread out soon. With my name out there, no one dares to bully you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man appeared in front of Yang Yi and saluted him respectfully, "Young Master."
"It's true, your news is really fast."
Yang Yi had a headache and asked, "What's wrong with my cheap dad?"
This person was none other than a servant of the Murong family. He was kneeling in front of Yang Yi. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head.
"No, it's not the head of the family who is looking for you, it's the princess."
Speaking of Gao Xin, Yang Yi then remembered that the time he went out was indeed very... I haven't thought about them for a long time. As a princess, Gao Xin should have enjoyed the glory and wealth in the palace, but now she stayed in Murong's family, which really wronged her.
However, although the Eight Realm Space has also established a ruling dynasty, it is aimed at the common people. For example, the truly capable monks are still uncontrolled, but both parties respect each other as guests.
"She heard that you were back and asked me to ask you to go back and get married. She said that if you don't go back, she will send people to hunt you down."
The Murong family member looked at Yang Yi with a troubled expression, "Look..."
"Oh, this princess is really infatuated with you."
I don't know when, Feiyu appeared next to Yang Yi. He leaned on Yang Yi, and when he heard this, he slapped Yang Yi's shoulder with his shoulder.
"Since the little princess misses you so much, then you should go back and take a look. Leave this to me and Yaoxin. Everything will be fine."
Fei Yu said with a smile, and kept ogling Yang Yi. The corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched for a moment, and he said.
"Well, since I'm back, I have to go back and have a look."
So he nodded slightly to the man and said, "Let's go."
The two figures gradually moved away, and Wu Yue just came out of the room, looked at Yang Yi's back, and asked curiously.
"Master Feiyu, where are you going, Master Murong?"
"Of course I'm going back to get married."
Feiyu smiled and said, "Your master has a lot of peach blossom debts."
"I see"
Hearing this, the smile on Wuyue's face faded a little. She didn't say anything more, turned around and left silently. Feiyu didn't realize the little girl's other thoughts, but just stared at Yang Yi's back and marveled.
"This boy really has his fair share of love blossoms wherever he goes."
