Invincible Bloodline

Although the chasing wind horse is not as good as the dragon horse with a trace of the blood of the divine beast, but among the mundane world, it is a rare horse for thousands of miles. Each horse is worth a thousand gold. Fengyang City is only a small city, and there is not even a horse market in the city. , Even the slightly better first-class war horses can't be found, let alone top-level mounts like the Chaser Horse. In an instant, the people who entered the city looked up at the black knight on the horse with curious eyes. ! ! !

It was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, cold face, sharp edges and corners, and a very plain breath, like a rich man who didn't know much about martial arts, but by chance, there was a trace of The breath, but it makes people feel like a god descending from the earth, and people can't help but prostrate on the ground and worship the sacredness in their hearts! ! !

This young man in black is none other than Yang Fan. After almost destroying the Ma family by himself, Yang Fan did not turn back to the Seven Star Mountains, but turned to Nanyang County. He has not returned home for more than a year, and now it is hard Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't go home and meet your parents when you go down the mountain! ! !

Besides, if wealth and honor do not return home, it is like traveling at night in brocade clothes! ! !

Looking at the familiar scene in the city, Yang Fan's heartbeat can't help speeding up, a trace of nervousness flashed across his eyes, and he was more timid near the hometown, which is human nature! ! !

Although it is said that my parents went to the Seven Stars School to see me a few months ago, and everything seemed to be fine, but Yang Fan thought with his toes, and knew that his parents always kept the best things for himself. The hurdles that cannot be overcome are often shouldered silently by themselves, and they will never be told to themselves.

at this time.........

The city guards guarding the city gate saw that Yang Fan refused to enter the city for a long time, and they were about to shout and ask, but before he could speak, one of the middle-aged men dressed as the captain stopped immediately after seeing Yang Fan, and immediately turned to Yang Fan Respectfully, "Master Fan, please enter the city, please enter the city..." Although Yang Fan's talent is low, he is only a ninth-rank inferior bloodline, and his status in the Yang family is not even as good as some collateral children. But how to say that the grandson of Yang Xiaotian, the head of the Yang family, and the only son of Yang Yunfeng, the third master of the Yang family, is definitely not something they, the gatekeepers of a small city, can offend.

Yang Fan nodded slightly to the captain of the city guard, then rode his horse and swung his whip into Fengyang City.

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Fengyang City is small, but inside it is quite bustling and bustling. There are eight streets and nine streets, row upon row of busy traffic, and pedestrians passing by like weaving, forming a curtain and rubbing shoulders one after another.

Teahouses, restaurants, inns, butcher shops, etc. in the city.

In the store, there are silks and satins, jewelry and spices, incense, paper horses, etc., and there are also medical clinics, cart repairs, fortune-telling, facial repair and plastic surgery, and all walks of life.

Flags flutter at the entrances of large stores to attract business!

Pedestrians in the market, there are merchants doing business, there are gentry looking at the street scene, there are officials on horseback, there are hawkers, there are ladies in sedan chairs, there are rural mountain people with baskets on their backs, there are foreign tourists asking for directions, and there are restaurants. The children of rich and powerful families who drank wildly, disabled old people begging on the edge of the city, men, women, old and young, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and all kinds of education, they were all prepared for everything. Of course, there is also a place where literati and inkmen search for flowers and ask willows.

It can be said that although the city is small, it has all internal organs! ! !

After a stick of incense, Yang Fan finally arrived at the Yang Mansion where he had lived for more than ten years! ! !

As the first family in Fengyang City, a big family that has been passed down for a hundred years, the Yang Mansion is not bad. The entire Yang Mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of acres. There are majestic stone unicorns and stone braves placed at the door. Show the demeanor of aristocratic families.

In the mansion, the courtyard is deep and extends in all directions. There are rockery ponds, pavilions and pavilions. ,, The guards with long swords on their waists patrolled back and forth.

The cultivation of these guards is generally not high, that is, the cultivation level of the third heaven, and the leader at the head can barely step into the realm of the fourth heaven. Of course, in a small city like Fengyang City, he can barely be regarded as a master! ! !

The huge Yang Mansion is roughly divided into two parts, the direct line area and the collateral line area, orderly! ! !

Yang Fan, as the young master of the Yang family, naturally lives in the area of ​​the direct line. This is a majestic courtyard with carved beams and jade pillars, showing the luxury and luxury of a rich family everywhere! ! !

Near the house, Yang Fan is thinking about how to announce the good news to his parents after meeting them. After all, what Yang Yunfeng and his wife are most looking forward to is that Yang Fan can pass through Tongren Lane and become an outer disciple of the Seven Star Sect.

Now, Yang Fan has not only achieved this goal, but has far surpassed it. It is time to let his parents know and give them a good face.

However, he didn't notice that along the way, those servant guards looked at him with strange eyes.

at this time.........

In Yang Fan's ears, a burst of heart-piercing curses suddenly sounded.

"Too much deceit! It's fine for you to take back the family shop, but the few shops on Sanyang Street were opened by our husband and wife with our own money. Why should the family take it back? Get out, leave it to my wife, it's our wife's private property, Whoever dares to snatch it, my mother will fight with him!!!"

The yelling and cursing were very shrill, but extremely familiar.

"It's a mother!!!"

Yang Fan's complexion changed suddenly, he didn't even care about chasing the wind horse, his agility turned to the extreme, and he rushed towards the Tianfeng courtyard where their family lived.

In the hall of Tianfengyuan.

Yang Fan's father, Yang Yunfeng, sat on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured. At this time, Yang Fan's mother, Luo Yun, had disheveled hair and waved at five or six big men. The long sword kept cursing, and in a corner of the hall, there was another person who fell quietly on the ground, life or death unknown.

"Third Madam, don't embarrass the old slave. This is the decision of the clan, and the old slave is only following orders!!!" It started with a middle-aged man in green clothes with a gloomy face. However, there was no trace of humility as a servant in her body, but her eyes were contemptuous, and she didn't take Luo Yun, the third lady, seriously.

Yang Ye—the third head of the Yang family, the confidant of Yang Yunlei, the uncle of the Yang family! ! !

"Yang Ye, don't go too far. Those shops were the hard work of our husband and wife for half a lifetime. No one can take them away. Get out, get out of here!!!"

"Third Madam, the decision of the clan is not something you can violate. You should hand over the land deed quickly, lest the old servant hurt you." Yang Ye's face turned cold, showing a hint of impatience, as if It means to do it directly.

at this time.........

A shout sounded like a bolt from the blue in everyone's ears, "Old thief, you are courting death!!!"

next moment..........

Yang Fan rushed into the hall like a gust of wind, and the two guards of Yang's residence who stood in front of Yang Fan were directly knocked out by Yang Fan.

"Mom, are you okay?" In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan had already arrived in front of Luo Yun, and asked with concern on his face.

"Fan'er, mother is fine!!!" Luo Yun waved her hand, signaling that she was fine.

Hearing this, Yang Fan's heart relaxed slightly, his figure flashed, and he came to Yang Yunfeng's side, and took his pulse with his right hand, and found that there was nothing serious, but he was slightly shaken, bent inward, and swallowed a Rejuvenation Pill , it will be back to normal! ! !

This is Yang Fan, if someone else would be willing to waste it like this, the Rejuvenation Pill is a low-grade treasure pill, one is worth ten spirit stones, and the inward vibration is only a minor injury, even if you don’t swallow any pills, just rest Ten days and a half months, it can also heal naturally! ! !

"Fan'er, look at your Aunt Mei, she was slapped by that old thief just now to save me!!!" Suddenly, Luo Yun's exclamation made Yang Fan's heart tighten just now, Yang Fan, who had been focusing on Yang Yunfeng and his wife just now, did not notice that there was one person lying quietly in the corner of the hall.

This is a charming young woman in her thirties with frighteningly white skin in a skirt! ! !

As soon as he took Aunt Mei's pulse, Yang Fan's heart sank immediately. Aunt Mei was seriously injured, her internal organs had been displaced, and even her spleen was a little ruptured. Such a serious injury cannot be cured by a rejuvenation pill. Fortunately, Yang Fan was still alive. There is a more advanced middle-grade treasure pill—Bai Ling Dan! ! !

Feed Aunt Mei a Bai Ling Pill, and use spiritual power to dissolve the medicine's power. Seeing that her breathing began to calm down, Yang Fan slowly let go of her heart.

next moment........

Yang Fansen glanced at Yang Ye coldly, and his voice was like the call of death from hell, "Old dog, how do you want to die!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The ninth update is coming, and the next three updates will be delivered after nine o'clock. Brothers with flowers, please drop the flowers in your hands, ten Huahua Xiaoyao will add updates! ! !