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The martial arts training ground was full of people, and thousands of people gathered. In addition to the relatives and friends invited by the Yang family, the people in Changlong City heard that the Yang family was about to hold a family competition, and they also rushed to see the excitement.

Yang Qian leaned against the outermost wall of the martial arts training ground, outside the sea of people, looking at everything in the martial arts training ground.

"It's really hilarious." Yang Qian muttered to himself, his eyes searched the crowd for a while, and finally stopped at Yang Zongjing, who was surrounded by a group of people.

Yang Zongjing stepped into the sevenfold hand of the martial artist, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to have changed again. In the past, the pride has increased a bit of power. is still dressed in white, quite personable.

Yang Zongjing and the group of people who surrounded him talked and laughed, and they were obviously quite popular. It's like Yang Qian, no one pays attention to it at all, and no one wants to talk to him. Yang Qian smiled sarcastically, but he wasn't angry, after all, this was a world where strength was respected. Yang Qian is a well-known waste of the Yang family, and naturally no one wants to get close to him.

The family competition has not yet begun, and more and more people have gathered in the martial arts training ground. In the process of waiting, people can't help but talk about the younger generation of the Yang family.

"See, that white-clothed young man is Yang Zongjing, the first person of the younger generation of the Yang family, I heard that he has entered the seventh level of martial arts, it's really amazing."

"At the age of sixteen, as far as the martial artist is sevenfold, there are not many people in Changlong City who have done it. With him, the Yang family will be even more brilliant in the future than it is now. ”

"Tsk, not only is it cultivated to get it, but its people are also personable and extraordinary, it's really not simple."

"The first place in this competition, it seems that he is the only one."

……

The most talked about is naturally Yang Zongjing, who has attracted much attention. While they were discussing, suddenly there was a noise of people in front of them, and everyone looked in the direction of the noise.

Yang Qianben's lowered eyebrows also raised at this time, and he saw that the crowd in front of him automatically separated to both sides, making way for a road. Three young and handsome men and women slowly came into view.

The three men, two women and one man. The man walked in the middle, and his appearance was no worse than that of Yang Zongjing. The man was twenty years old, with a figure of 1.8 meters, dressed in a light blue shirt, and his eyebrows erupted with heroic energy. The man had a faint smile on his face, and his starry eyes were shining, and he knew at a glance that this person was by no means mediocre.

And what is even more pleasing to the eye are the two beauties on either side of the man. The beautiful woman on the right gently held the man's arm, extremely intimate, and it could be seen that the woman and the man seemed to be in a relationship. She was dressed in lilac tulle, and her bewitching figure was like a shadow under the tulle, exuding a slightly mature youthful atmosphere, which was really seductive.

The beautiful woman on the man's left is much younger, only about fourteen or fifteen years old. But it's just as beautiful as it turns people upside down. Not very old, but tall and tall. The red outfit set off her soon-to-be-fully developed figure, with delicate curves. The beautiful face has a bit of beauty and refinement, and a bit of naughtiness that a girl should have, and it's really beautiful!

When the threesome came, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and the venue fell into a rare silence.

After a long time, someone began to talk in a low voice.

"That young man should be Yang Fan, right?"

"Who else could it be besides Yang Fan? Tsk, the one on the right is his fiancée, Ziyu. ”

"It's really a talented woman...... The little girl on the left is also good-looking, if you guess correctly, it's Yang Ying. ”

……

At this time, suddenly a sweet voice sounded in the crowd.

"Brother Yang Qian!"

Yang Ying found Yang Qian's figure at a glance in the crowded and noisy crowd, and shouted excitedly. At the same time, the beautiful Yang Ying's light figure ran towards Yang Qian. A bright red color shuttled through the crowd, and in a short time, Yang Ying had already arrived in front of Yang Qian.

"Brother Yang Qian." Yang Ying stood quietly in front of Yang Qian, and there was a slight cry in her voice. There were also tears glittering in the two large, crystalline eyes.

Yang Xue's voice was sweet and beautiful, Yang Qian looked at Yang Ying standing in front of him in a daze, there were a thousand words in his heart, and there were only a few simple words that came out, "You're back." Yang Qian had a faint smile on his face, looking at Yang Ying, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Yes, this is the closest person in memory!

Yang Qian has been frail and sick since he was a child, and his family dislikes him, despises him, and bullies him. But in that long time, Yang Ying was the only one who treated him like a brother. It brings him laughter and joy, and brings him solace and comfort...... It's just that later, Yang Ying followed her brother Yang Fan and left the Yang family and went to Ziyu's house. The two have not seen each other for three years.

"I'm back, Brother Yang Qian." She still calls him Brother Yang Qian, and she has called him that since she was a child. This habit, even after another thousand years, she can't get rid of it.

Yang Qian has been quiet for a long time, blooming a warm smile like a spring wind, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of Yang Ying's eyes, and said gently: "When I grow up, I still love to cry so much." ”

……

Yang Qian and Yang Ying reminisced in that unnoticed corner. Yang Fan and Ziyu just glanced at Yang Qian and looked away. The pride and contempt in his eyes were undisguised. Their expressions were cold, as if they had already excluded Yang Qian from their world after just one glance.

"Alright, sister." Yang Fan's flat voice sounded.

Yang Ying glanced at Yang Fan pleadingly, but seeing Yang Fan's non-negotiable eyes, Yang Ying had no choice but to apologize: "Brother Yang Qian, my brother called me...... Ying'er will come back to you later. ”

Ying'er is Yang Qian's name for Yang Ying. At this moment, it sounds like an infinite amount of time coming to mind.

"Go ahead." Yang Qian still smiled faintly.

Yang Ying nodded, then turned around and returned to Yang Fan's side, and the three of them continued to move forward, heading in the direction of Yang Zongjing.

However, on Yang Qian's side, people's discussions did not disappear because of the departure of Yang Fan and others.

"Who is that boy? Miss Yang Ying is so affectionate to him? ”

"You don't even know this, he is Yang Zhen's waste son."

"Didn't you say that Yang Zhen's youngest son died, how could he ......?"

"It's true, it's dead, but it's somehow alive. This kind of person may be of any use, it is better to ......"

"Be quiet, this is the Yang family. It's not good to be heard. ”

"However, I don't think this waste young master is even qualified to board the competition platform."

"It would be strange if he could compete on stage......

Yang Qian ignored this kind of discussion, glanced at those who were talking, turned around, and walked outside the martial arts training ground.

The few people who were talking, for some reason, were swept away by Yang Qian's gaze, and a chill actually rose in their hearts, and the sound of discussion was a little smaller, but looking at the back of Yang Qian's departure, the contempt in their eyes was even stronger. They thought: "After all, it's still a waste, and in the face of the upcoming competition, they can only leave the field gloomily." ”