It's really a narrow road!

Yang Yi was very surprised, he never thought that he would meet the two people he met in the ancestral hall square yesterday, the red-haired beauty named Kong Yingzhen and the young ancient warrior named Kong Wu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's better not to meet.

Yang Yi immediately made a decision to avoid meeting these two people, and immediately turned around and left.

There is no doubt that since the two of them can walk among this group of people, their identities are by no means simple. Based on years of experience, it is better to avoid such troubles as much as possible.

It's a pity that just when Yang Yi was about to turn around and avoid, Han Yukun and the others had already walked over.

"Yang Yi, haven't you seen Grandpa Han Yukun soon?" Gong Tianci Old Patriarch coughed lightly and said in a deep voice.

Yang Yi chuckled in his heart, stopped, and immediately changed to a rather humble expression, saluting Han Yukun with the most standard big family etiquette, and then bowed his head and stood aside.

In terms of words and deeds, Yang Yi's performance at this moment is almost perfect and impeccable. However, Yang Yi was worried in his heart, hoping that those two guys didn't notice him, and he couldn't remember what happened yesterday.

"Hmm, Gong Tianci, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, Yang Yi has been in your house for more than a year!" Han Yukun looked at Yang Yi with a smile and said.

A trace of discouragement flashed in the eyes of the old patriarch Gong Tianci, and he said in a deep voice: "What the teacher said is that it has been a year, but it's a pity that ......"

Of course, Master Han Yukun knew what this disciple was thinking in his heart, so he didn't argue with him, just smiled silently, and once again fell on Yang Yi, who was standing solemnly on the side.

"Yang Yi, it shouldn't be that I don't know your grandfather Han Yukun, right? Why are you so honest today?"

Yang Yi smiled awkwardly and bowed again: "Respected Grandpa Han Yukun, how could it be? I can't forget anyone, and I can't forget you, the world-famous great sword master!"

"Hey, you kid!" Master Han Yukun said happily, then gestured slightly, and immediately Kong Yingzhen, who was dressed in costume, stepped forward with a smile, but Yang Yi could see that there was a hint of hostility in these eyes.

"Come, Yangyi, let me introduce you, this is my granddaughter, Kong Yingzhen. I just came to Gongcheng from my hometown in the south. I've heard of your reputation in Gongcheng, so you can take care of her more in the future!"

When Master Han Yukun said this, he didn't notice the discomfort on the faces of the two parties.

"Oh, that's right!" Master Han Yukun seemed to think of something again, and continued, "This is Kong Yingzhen's guardian ancient martial artist, Kong Wu. Kong Wu can be said to be the best in the younger generation, but in fact, his combat effectiveness has reached the level of the heaven-level mid-grade realm. In the future, the two of you can get closer to each other and learn from each other. ”

Han Yukun glanced at Yang Yi deeply, and the latter suddenly had a wonderful feeling that there was nothing to hide, as if all his secrets had become invisible in front of this wise old man.

This feeling made Yang Yi very uncomfortable, since he gained strength, he tried his best to avoid this kind of uncontrollable situation, but today, he once again raised this uncomfortable feeling. The strength of the heaven-level mid-grade and high-level is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Hello. Yang Yi knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he simply took the initiative to greet the other party, so as not to fall into the disadvantage and be passive.

Seeing that the arrogant young master of the big family put on such a face yesterday, Kong Wu certainly knew his intentions, so he bowed his head and thanked him.

Kong Yingzhen is obviously also a person who knows the importance of things, and also nodded slightly to Yang Yi.

The three young men greeted each other thoughtfully, and then Han Yukun and the others walked to the other side, but left the three of them where they were.

"This world is really small!" Yang Yi smiled brightly, first breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"yes, it's too small. Kong Yingzhen replied pointedly. Her beautiful eyes were staring at Yang Yi tightly, as if she wanted to see something on his face.

Compared with Kong Yingzhen, Kong Wu's attitude was not friendly, his face was indifferent, and he said lightly: "Yesterday, it seems that someone said that they wanted to go to the trial ground with me, right?"

Yang Yi glanced at Kong Wu with a strange expression, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If Your Excellency has such a good interest, of course Yang Yi is happy to accompany you!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm right to say this! You pretentious waste!" I don't know if Kong Wu heard something, or if he knew something, he actually blurted out one of the words that Yang Yi hated the most: waste.

"Waste?" Yang Yi's gaze was cold, his eyes locked on Kong Wu, as if a lion had taken a fancy to his prey, and then he changed his smiling face, "In that case, let's go to the proving ground now to prove who the word waste is more suitable for!"

If someone who knew him well saw this expression, he would know what was going to happen.

Kong Wu was intimidated by Yang Yi's cold gaze, but he didn't care at all, waved his hand and said, "Why bother to go near and far, there is a martial arts training ground here, how about we go there?"

"Why not!" a hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth, and he smiled coldly, "Just ask the front to lead the way!"

Kong Yingzhen wanted to say something, but she moved her mouth, and finally couldn't say it, and silently followed the two towards the martial arts arena of Master Han Yukun's mansion.

The news that someone was going to compete quickly spread among the young people who attended the ceremony.

What excited them was that the side of the competition turned out to be Yang Yi, one of the three sons of Gong Cheng, the mysterious boy who called him "the best son" in front of him and "the waste of the Gong family" behind his back.

"Miao Tianxing, how long has it been since that guy has competed with anyone?" a pale, apparently over-drunk young man smiled and asked his companion, a man with a freckled face and a garlic nose.

"Oh, let me think, let me think about ......" After a moment of silence, the young man known as Miao Tianxing said, "Temple, it seems that since that incident last year, no one in Gong Cheng has been willing to compete with him anymore." But seriously, I really admire the warrior who competed with him this time, haha, let us see a gorgeous show again after a year!"

"yes, yes! gorgeous is the right word. It's really exciting, and the bizarre treasures of the best boy may become the hottest topic again. ”

"This loser!" the man named Templedorf scolded, and then laughed.

"Hey, don't have a sour tone, who called this guy a shocking fortune, he just doesn't want to wave his fists to knock down his opponent, he can also use money to smash the opponent, why not?"

"Hey, you're right, you're right! Sometimes, money is more lethal than a fist. So, what is the competition for? for a few crystals or just for a word?"

"This time it's different, I think I've heard that it's for a beautiful young lady?" Another guy who was as thin as a bamboo pole had a very ambiguous smile on his face, and a trace of crystal liquid was hanging on the corner of his mouth at some point......

"That's right. It is said to be the daughter of the Confucian family's six rooms, Kong Yingzhen. ”

"Oh my God, that beautiful granddaughter of Master Han Yukun!" someone shouted.

"Yes, that's the one. It is said that yesterday in the ancestral hall square, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of our city defense captain Mr. Gong Haiming, the two would have fought in the street. ”