Chapter 72: Beasts
"Canglan this kid, the arrogant problem still can't be changed, how many times have I said him!"
On the judges' seat, the second master Yang Lili seemed to be unhappy when he saw this, but everyone could see that his face was full of smiles.
"Hey, the second brother must not be arrogant, you need to know that arrogance must also have the capital of arrogance, which young man is not frivolous?
"Third child, your Yang Yun is not bad, but he lacks accumulation, if he is given some more time to polish, his future achievements may not be lost to our family...... Big brother, my niece is here!"
On the huge martial arts arena, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew.
The wind howled, like a wild beast roaring, with bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls, instantly swept through the air, especially when it came to Yang Canglan, the wind roared, turning into a terrifying and terrible tornado, and lightning shrouded Yang Canglan.
"Feng Wu Ling, good at coming!"
In the face of such a huge and terrifying tornado, Yang Canglan was not shocked and rejoiced, and a bloodthirsty light like a beast appeared in his eyes, aiming at the tornado is vicious slap out.
The slap seemed random, but it brought a scream that pierced the eardrums like the sky was cracking, and with the slap swinging, a majestic force flew into the air, instantly colliding with the oncoming tornado.
The fierce vitality splashed in all directions, and the great power of the tornado and the slap turned into nothingness in the bursts of thunder, and Yang Canglan also retreated at the same time, and instantly flew dozens of meters away before falling.
"Yang Yu, get out of here......"
Yang Canglan clicked on the ground with one foot, and aimed at the void in front of him is a fierce punch.
"Wind!"
At this time, an icy voice sounded, and a gust of wind changed the shape of a giant long sword, and it galloped towards Yang Canglan's fist.
At the same time, in that void space, a hazy figure gradually turned from blur to solidity, who else would there be if it wasn't Yang Yu, who else was not as famous as the sky?
"Miss Yu? That's Miss Yu? She is so strong, even the son of Canglan was forced to retreat by her move!"
"Well, it is said that Miss Yu has three kinds of martial spirits, which are unparalleled in the world, just now it was just a display of one kind of martial spirit, Ling Canglan was bombarded backwards, it can be seen that Miss Yu's strength is unfathomable!"
"However, Yang Canglan's strength is not bad, he can force Miss Yu to show up, and he will retreat without injury, if Miss Yu is the well-deserved first, then Yang Canglan must be the second!"
The crowd was still talking, but the battle on the field had stopped, Yang Canglan stood on the ground, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes bulged violently, and the fire was blazing: "Yang Yu, you are very good, but if you only have this ability, you will lose today!"
"Less nonsense, who wins and who loses, the next big competition will see, you have to fight, now is not the time...... Huh?" Yang Yu responded strongly, his face suddenly changed as he spoke, and his cold gaze looked straight towards the exit of the martial arts arena.
This change immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and they couldn't help but follow her gaze and look up from afar.
At this time, I saw a white dress, holding a sword in one hand, walking slowly in the bright sun, with a chic and calm bearing, and a peerless face, which made people can't help but be fascinated by it just by looking at it.
"Ye Qingying, no, it's the third lady, why is she here?"
"No, she's not alone, you see, there's a person behind her!"
"Waste Yang Zhi, did she send her son to the competition?"
"Waste is really waste, to attend an annual meeting, you need to send your mother, this kind of garbage is better to buy a piece of tofu and kill it, save yourself from living in the world and losing the face of our Yang family!"
The crowd was talking, even Yang Canglan immediately turned his head after taking a look.
In his impression, if there is anyone else who can become an opponent in this big competition, it is only Yang Yu.
However, at this moment, Yang Yu didn't even look at him, his cold gaze directly skimmed over Ye Qingying's body, and finally locked firmly on Yang Zhi: "Waste, do you finally dare to appear?" Today, there is no Chaos Gate to protect you, no Murong Extraordinary to protect your shortcomings, no Liu Wuxin to protect you, I see who you can hide behind your wings!"
"Hahaha, Sister Yu'er's words are wrong, you said that there was no one to protect him today, didn't you see that he came with his mother?"
"This Yang Zhi, it's really good to have no interest, it's just a waste of his own, and he even has to burden his mother, since he hasn't been weaned, why bother to run the annual meeting to be embarrassed?"
"Sixth brother, what you said is a bit too much, people brought their mothers here, they made up their minds to find a talisman, God bless, don't let me run into this guy for a while, otherwise I can't afford to ...... the old one."
Everyone laughed, of course, because Yang Zhi's waste image in the past was too profound, and people couldn't help but step on it, but it was more to please Yang Yu.
Because even the pearl in the palm of the city lord's family is not pleasing to the eye, they don't follow the trend and step on their feet, isn't that too eyeless?
"Too much deception......
Ye Qingying's fists were clenched, her eyes burned with rage, and she couldn't help but step forward to talk about the same junior, but Yang Zhi hurriedly took two steps forward and grabbed her arm: "Mother, you can't do it!"
"Purpose......
"You have to believe your son, a group of brutes who don't even have the most basic upbringing, what's the difference between their ridicule and barking?
"Bold!"
Yang Canglan suddenly turned his head, like a knife, his eyes cut coldly at Yang Zhi, he had been watching coldly just now, both disdainful and proud of being a master.
But this waste is so arrogant, with a "beast", he clearly piggybacks himself on it, and he is really angry with me: "Who did you say was a beast just now?"
Yang Zhi smiled coldly: "Whoever accostes me will say who!"
"You're looking for death!"
Yang Zhi: "Yes, if the annual meeting can kill people, you will die today!"
"Okay, okay, I'll ask all my uncles and elders to be extrajudicial and allow you to kill me, you must not be soft!" Yang Canglan's eyes burst out, and the monstrous killing intent rushed into the sky, and as soon as he stepped on it, he pounced towards Yang Zhi.
"Enough!"
A deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded, and on the high judges' platform, I saw Yang Youwei slowly standing up from the chair, and the terrifying momentum was overwhelming towards the crowd, making everyone almost suffocate.
"The family annual meeting is intended to select talents and contribute to the prosperity of the family, but your current performance is really disappointing to me!"
"Uncle has learned a lesson, but Yang Zhi deceived people too much, Canglan begged Uncle to allow me and Yang Zhi to fight fairly, regardless of life and death!"
Under the pressure of the huge momentum, although Yang Canglan was also shocked by his qi and blood, there was a touch of recklessness in his eyes, obviously angered by Yang Zhi's words just now.
"Shaft, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what the head of the family said just now? Why don't you quickly apologize to the head of the family?" Before Yang Youwei could respond, Yang Canglan's father Yang Lili hurriedly reprimanded his son first, thinking that even if Yang Zhi was a waste and no longer liked by the eldest brother, but after all, he was the son of the eldest brother, how could he dare to let Yang Canglan really kill Yang Zhi?
However, what Yang Lili didn't expect was that after his words came out, Yang Youwei didn't say anything, and still looked at Yang Canglan indifferently and said: "Family competition, everyone has a chance to fight, as long as you can successfully advance to the end, I guarantee that you and Yang Zhi will have a battle, but it is not a battle of life and death, you should not ask me, but ask him!"