Backed by the Wind Thunder Mountains, Wind Thunder Town was one of the four major towns of the Izumo Empire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The head of the Yang family, the invincible old man, came to Fenglei Town on this day fifty years ago, and since the day when the Yang family replaced another family as one of the four major families, the Yang family has set July 15 as the family anniversary.

The Yang family began to prepare for the family celebration ten days ago, and the entire Yang Mansion was happy and peaceful, and the whole Yang Mansion was full of joy.

Unlike the festive atmosphere of the whole family, a side courtyard appeared lifeless and shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

In the main room of the courtyard, there was a teenager lying on the bed, fifteen or sixteen years old.

The boy's body was stiff, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he could barely detect his breath.

In the huge room, there is only one girl ring of the same age as the teenager guarding it.

Yahuan's face was full of sadness, she grabbed the young man's hand tightly, and called affectionately: "Young master, you must hold on, you can't just leave Xiaoyu alone." ”

The young man's cold palm made Yahuan a little scared, she was afraid that the young master Yang Teng would die like this.

Since the moment she was rescued by the young master three years ago, Yan Xiaoyu swore that she would always serve the young master in this life, and she would not hesitate to spare her life for the sake of the young master Yang Teng.

Xiao Yu's voice seemed to move the heavens, and she suddenly felt that the young master's fingers seemed to move.

"Young Master!Young Master!" Yan Xiaoyu was not sure, and her voice trembled a little.

At this moment, Yang Teng's body, which had been cold, suddenly changed, and the temperature rose sharply, and Yan Xiaoyu immediately felt that the young master's palm became hot.

"Young Master, don't scare me, what's wrong with you!" Yan Xiaoyu was frightened, just in an instant, Young Master Yang Teng's body temperature far exceeded that of a normal person, and if it continued like this, it would definitely cause serious damage to the young master's body.

Yan Xiaoyu hurriedly found a towel to dip in water, wanting to wipe his body to help the young master lower his body temperature.

Just as Yan Xiaoyu was looking for a towel and turned around, suddenly a subtle and almost invisible golden light fell from the sky, passed through the roof and fell on Yang Teng's body, Yan Xiaoyu did not see the golden light.

"Whew!" Yang Teng, who had been lying for a whole day and a night, suddenly sat up and opened his eyes blankly.

"Young Master, you're awake!" Yan Xiaoyu cried with joy, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground without noticing.

"Where is this, why am I here!" Looking around, the scene in the room was very unfamiliar but familiar, Yang Teng couldn't help but blurt out.

"Young master, this is your home. A thought flashed through Yan Xiaoyu's heart, the young master was so seriously injured, his head wouldn't have been broken!

My family, Xiaoyu!

With a bang in his head, Yang Teng instantly recalled everything!

Isn't everything in front of him the scene of his teenage life! The girl in front of him is Yan Xiaoyu!

Why am I still here?

Yang Teng was puzzled, he was obviously surrounded and killed by a group of black-clothed people, and at the last moment, he was shot through the heart by an arrow by a strong man wearing a mask.

Am I not dead? How did I go back to my teenage years?

There was chaos in his mind, and two different pieces of information came at the same time, giving Yang Teng a headache.

The sound of festive firecrackers came from outside, pulling Yang Teng back to reality from the chaos, and asked casually: "What day is it today, why is it so lively outside." ”

"Today is the family's fiftieth anniversary, young master, have you forgotten? Yan Xiaoyu stared at Yang Teng nervously, young master, don't be beaten in the head.

Yan Xiaoyu also secretly swore that if the young master was beaten with a broken head and became a fool, she would definitely serve the young master well for the rest of her life.

"Fifty years of family anniversary!" Yang Teng was struck by lightning and was completely stunned.

Combining two completely different pieces of information in his mind, Yang Teng could be sure that he was reborn!

He is still Yang Teng, but he is no longer the awe-inspiring Yang Teng who stands on the top of the strong after a thousand years, but has returned to the sixteen years old a thousand years ago!

The information in his mind shows that now he is betting against Zhao Yitai, the eldest young master of the Zhao family, in the Colosseum yesterday.

After losing, he had a fight with Zhao Yitai outside the Colosseum, and was seriously injured by Zhao Yitai's bodyguard Zhao Qiang, if it wasn't for his bodyguard Ah San sacrificing his life to savior, he would definitely die under Zhao Qiang's fist.

He passed out at the gate of the Colosseum, and it was Xi Shuimei, the proprietress of the Colosseum, who sent him back to the Yang Mansion, and he was in a coma from yesterday to just now.

"Hahaha! I'm reborn and resurrected! No one wants me to die!" Yang Teng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't dare to approach Yang Teng, she didn't understand why the young master laughed like this after waking up, and said something she didn't understand at all, but Yan Xiaoyu saw a strong confidence in Yang Teng.

At this moment, the young master is just like the moment he saved her three years ago, exuding endless self-confidence, a self-confidence that no one can resist!

This kind of self-confidence, Yan Xiaoyu has only seen the young master for three days.

In the middle of the night three days after Yang Teng saved her, she was shocked by a man in black, and from then on, the peerless genius of the Yang family disappeared, and was replaced by Yang Teng, whose cultivation fell year by year, and now there is only Yang Teng who gathers strength and cultivates a heavy sky.

Since then, Yang Teng has begun to stop cultivating, and all day long, except for alcoholism, he goes to the Colosseum to fight beasts.

Yan Xiaoyu thought that the young master would sink forever, but he didn't expect to see that kind of light on the young master again today.

Yang Teng jumped up from the bed, and immediately moved his body after landing, carefully understanding the current situation of this body.

Shook his head helplessly, this body is too poor, concentrate on a heavy heavenly cultivation, the lowest cultivation in the Tianwu Continent, barely a monk.

Yang Teng, the mad god who once stood at the top of the strong, the level of the king of the refining period, and admired by countless people, has now returned to the starting point of cultivation, and no longer has the powerful cultivation that overturns the mountains and seas.

However, Yang Teng did not have a sense of loss, he fell from the top of the king, and without a strong cultivation, he had more.

All the things learned in the last life and a thousand years are imprinted in the sea of knowledge, and all kinds of exercises and combat techniques are familiar with the heart.

Yang Teng, who is now sixteen years old, is a thousand years later, with thousands of years of knowledge and experience, but he does not have a thousand years of cultivation.

Yang Teng smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

With a thousand years of experience, we know how this world will change in the next thousand years, and we know every major event.

At this moment, he is equivalent to owning this world for the next thousand years!

What is beneficial to him can be developed to the maximum.

What is harmful to him can be killed in the bud directly!

Since he was born again, he will never repeat the tragedy of being besieged and killed.

At this moment, the future is in control!

Impulsively, Yang Teng even wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

"Young Master, someone is here!" Yan Xiaoyu looked nervous, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, not like the second master.

Yang Teng listened intently and discerned a few people who pushed open the door and entered his small courtyard.

The current health is still too bad, and the person who came did not hide his whereabouts, but he only found out about the person under Yan Xiaoyu's reminder.

Yang Teng shook his head helplessly, although he had repaired his heart vein, his cultivation was still a heavy heaven, and even Yan Xiaoyu was one heaven higher than him.

Next, we must redouble our efforts and strive to improve our cultivation as soon as possible.

The thousand-year-old experience has given him countless high-level martial arts and combat skills, which are all imprinted in his divine sense, and taking the time to choose the most suitable cultivation method for him, Yang Teng believes that his cultivation will soon make rapid progress.

There was no time to think about it now, and the people who came had already entered the small courtyard and came to the middle of the courtyard.

Before Yang Teng could tell Yan Xiaoyu to open the door to see who it was, he heard a strange voice outside: "It's really quiet inside, the third waste won't be dead." ”

Yang Jun!

Yang Teng immediately identified that the owner of this voice was Yang Jun, the son of his eldest uncle Yang Ningchen, and the family ranking was his second brother.

Then a gloomy voice said: "Regardless of whether Yang Teng is dead or alive today, the family must also take back this courtyard, a waste is not qualified to occupy the courtyard that only the core children of the family can have!

Yang Jing!

Yang Teng heard that the second person to speak was Yang Jing, the son of the third uncle Yang Ningbao!

Yang Jing and Yang Teng have never dealt with each other, whether it is the genius Yang Teng three years ago, or the waste Yang Teng after being shaken off the heart, this is known to the Yang family.

Yang Teng's eyes were cold, and his body suddenly exuded a murderous intent from his body.

Yesterday he was seriously injured by Zhao Qiang, and his life and death are unknown, and today Yang Jing can't wait to bring people to take back this courtyard where only the core children of the family are qualified to live in, Yang Jing's heart can not be described as ruthless!

Now that you're here, don't even think about going out!

Thinking of this, Yang Teng instructed Yan Xiaoyu, "Go open the door!"

Yan Xiaoyu hesitated and didn't dare to open the door, the Yang family knew that the second young master Yang Jing had long looked at the third young master Yang Teng unpleasantly, and it would definitely be no good for the second young master to bring people over with a menace today.

The young master has just woken up from a serious injury, and the young master must not be hurt again!

Seeing Yan Xiaoyu's hesitation, Yang Teng smiled, "Xiaoyu, although you can rest assured, just with those few wastes, you will definitely not be able to hurt me." ”

Yan Xiaoyu didn't know where the young master's confidence came from, and the few people outside stood up casually, all of them were higher than her, and the young master's cultivation was one day lower than hers, what should I do.

How did Yan Xiaoyu know that Yang Teng was so confident, it was he who had this confidence!

This confidence comes from a major surprise after Yang Teng moved his body.

At the same time as moving his body just now, he did a comprehensive examination of his senses.

Yang Teng found that a drop of golden liquid in his heart was flowing slowly, and the golden light emitted enveloped his heart.

With this drop of golden liquid, Yang Teng was not afraid of anyone at all, because this was a drop of emperor blood, the emperor blood that condensed the essence of the Great Emperor's bloodline!

Suddenly, Yang Teng figured out why he was able to be resurrected and reborn.

It's all the magical power of this drop of Emperor Blood.

In that life, Yang Teng had an adventure, got this drop of emperor's blood and integrated it into his heart.

When the masked man's long arrow pierced Yang Teng's heart, the blood of the Heart Emperor burst out with great power, taking Yang Teng's divine consciousness to cut through time and space, and falling into the sixteen-year-old Yang Teng's body, helping the divine consciousness to perfectly integrate into the body, and at the same time repairing Yang Teng's damaged heart.

No one knew better than Yang Teng the magic of this drop of emperor blood.

This drop of imperial blood can guarantee his immortality.

As long as the emperor's blood is not forcibly taken away by others, Yang Teng's life will not be terminated, and the damage on his body will be recovered immediately.

With the Emperor's Blood Protector, who else can stop him from rising again!

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