Chapter 48: Persecution

"Check, let me check, I want to see who has the audacity to do ghosts behind his back," Yang Xiao sat on the throne in the center of the Yang family's main hall, his face was grim, and he ordered towards the two people in the hall who were standing respectfully and their bodies covered in black cloaks.

When the two men received the order, they clasped their hands into fists, did not make any sound, did not leave any traces of the ground, and slowly retreated as if they had never been before.

"Who the hell is it?" Yang Xiao leaned on the throne with his head in his hands and pondered, "No matter who you are, just let the horse come over if you want to do anything, I, Yang Xiao, will follow, but you must also be prepared to bear my anger," his eyes emitted a cold light, and he slowly closed it.

In the Valley of Smoke and Clouds, Yang Chen stood on a hill and sat in a daze, his eyes were blood-red, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, the whole person was haggard, the successive blows had made him completely physically and mentally exhausted, his heart was full of despair, and the vigor he once had now been exhausted, leaving behind a heart full of holes and a tired body.

"Boy, you can't go on like this, you are so decadent now, what can you use to pursue a higher realm?" Old Zhu didn't know when he came to Yang Chen's back and said.

"When the people you care about the most are gone, what's the point of being stronger. Yang Chen's shriveled mouth smiled a little bleakly.

"But if you don't become stronger, even the last person you care about will leave you, many things are won by strength, if you have the cultivation of the Emperor Realm now, will these things still happen," Zhu Lao said excitedly.

"Emperor realm, hehe, that realm is too far away from me now, don't want to. Yang Chen was unmoved, he knew that Zhu Lao was trying to encourage him, but how could he be able to reach that realm at once, maybe he could reach it one day in the future, but what was the use, what should have been lost had already been lost, and what was left was only endless pain.

"Alas," Zhu Lao sighed, he knew in his heart that Yang Chen couldn't listen to anything at this time, and it was in vain to say too much, this door still had to come out by himself, and others couldn't help.

"Mother has been in a coma for half a month, is there really nothing she can do, Grandpa Zhu?" Yang Chen held back his tears and tried not to let it flow.

"Alas, boy, you have asked me this sentence no less than a hundred times in the past half a month, your mother's injury this time is really too serious, the injury has broken out in an all-round way, the origin is basically exhausted, the Dao Ji is also broken, and even the soul has been severely damaged, with our current strength, there is no way to save her. Zhu Lao also said a little gloomily, he said it very slowly, as if every word he said was like a knife cutting in his heart.

"She is your mother, and the only disciple of my most beloved senior brother, if she can save me, how can she not save me. He looked at Yang Chen without speaking, and said in his heart.

"What about my grandfather and them, why haven't I seen them appear for so long?" Yang Chen said with a dull gaze, he actually only heard the information of Situ Mingyang's family by chance, and knew that the power of Situ Mingyang's family was not weaker than the Yang family, and even slightly stronger than the Yang family, knowing that he had several uncles and a grandfather, and he didn't know anything about the others, Situ Mingyang didn't say anything, Yang Chen asked her, but she was perfunctory.

"Hehe, they're all a bunch of people who forget their righteousness. Zhu Lao was full of contempt.

"Is that so?" Yang Chen didn't have any expression on his face, maybe he had seen too much of the coldness of the world, and these things didn't ripple in his heart.

At this time, he was extremely confused, without any power to resist, and his fate was pinched to death, so he could only follow the waves like duckweed in the water, or drown in the turbulent waves, or hover in a whirlpool.

"The uninvited guest is here," Zhu Lao looked at the sky, his eyes flashed, "Let's go, let's go back." Zhu Lao said, after speaking, he turned into a dark light and went straight to the attic.

"Let's go," Tsubasa said as a twelve- or thirteen-year-old.

"Hmm," Yang Chen took his hand and followed him towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Elder Yan, hasn't the former head of the family already made it clear to you about this matter, the marriage is absolutely impossible, Elder Yan should please go back," Yang Chen heard Elder Zhu's tough tone as soon as he entered the door.

"Hehe, Elder Zhu's words are a bit excessive, you are just an honorary elder of the Yang family, and you are not even a member of the Yang family, the marriage is a matter between the royal family and the Yang family, and you are probably not qualified to say such things as an outsider. This person is Yan Xiyun, who came to propose marriage before, and he said with a smile.

"I am the young master of the Yang family, I am always qualified to say a few words," Yang Chen stepped forward, standing in the center of the hall with an extremely ugly face, and looked at "I am her younger brother, since she is not here, then I will show my attitude for her, my sister's marriage is decided by herself, and no one is qualified to call the shots, as for people like you, who have never respected his opinions, discuss and define her life here, don't you think it's too much?" Yang Chen said with an awe-inspiring momentum, and he was not afraid at all in the face of the strong man of the half-step emperor.

"You are Yang Chen, the young master of the Yang family, what can you represent in the early stage of Huadan's cultivation. "If Yan Xiyun hadn't looked at Yang Chen's identity, he wouldn't have bothered to take a look at a cultivator like him.

"You," Yang Chen was dumbfounded by him.

He stroked his chin and bearded and said: "As for what Young Master Yang said, isn't it a joke, marriage has been the order of parents since ancient times, the words of the matchmaker, and this is the marriage between the prince of your Yang family and the royal family, do you know how many women can't ask for it?" He was extremely arrogant, but what he said was eloquent.

"What kind of parents' orders, the words of matchmakers, can bind all women in the world, but it is definitely not a shackle that binds my sister. ”

"And what you said about your dreams, that is for most women, by no means including my sister, in terms of talent, my sister is a natural saint king, only existing in the legendary avenue spirit, favored by the avenue, cultivation is a thousand miles a day, on cultivation for my sister is only a hundred years old now, cultivation has long been the peak of the saint king is about to step into the realm of the saint monarch, in terms of beauty, who in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds can surpass my sister? Yang Chensheng was like thunder, and his proud tone seemed to tell the eternal pride in his heart, in fact, having a peerless beauty like Yang Xueli as a sister is really something worthy of eternal pride.

"And what about you, or the high fifth prince behind you, has he ever come to share something for my sister sincerely?

Yang Chen's every question was justified, Yan Xiyun listened to it, his face became more and more gloomy, he was high, but today he was deflated by a stinky child, how else would he be?

Zhu Lao drank tea lightly, looking leisurely, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Yang Chen, "It's really worthy of being born of that girl, and even the way she speaks is exactly the same." He is getting more and more fond of Yang Chen.

"The Fifth Prince is also an absolute genius, and now he is already a half-step Saint Emperor's cultivation, how can he not be worth a glance at your Yang family's eldest lady? Moreover, his identity as the Fifth Prince is enough to explain everything. Yan Xiyun said with a gloomy face.

"Such a great majesty, I'm afraid that the Emperor of Heaven would not dare to say this, right? Is he a peerless great man who traverses the ancient and modern times, or a world-renowned sage who is admired by all races? Suddenly, Yang Chen heard a sarcastic voice behind him.

He looked behind him, only to see Yang Xueli helping Situ Mingyang slowly walk into the hall, Yang Chen said excitedly: "Mother, are you awake?" Yang Chen hurriedly went over and sat on the chair with Situ Mingyang.

At this moment, in addition to being weak, Situ Mingyang still exudes the majesty of the master mother.

"Madam Yang, now you are on your own, not to mention that with your current state, do you have any other way to go without marrying the royal family?" Yan Xiyun said in his words.

"You threaten me?" Situ Mingyang's tone was cold.

"Don't dare," I just hope that Mrs. Yang can think clearly, there are some things you can't do now. "This seat will be spread out and tell you, Miss Yang has become the imperial concubine of the Fifth Highness is already a fact that cannot be changed, I have communicated with the head of your Yang family about this matter, and he also said that he is very happy, so I came here just to inform you, we have already discussed, in a month, His Royal Highness Di Xiao will directly marry the eldest lady of the Yang family, and now this news is afraid that it has spread all over the world" Yan Xiyun said proudly.

"What? I haven't agreed yet, why are you doing this?" Situ Mingyang said angrily.

"So far, does Mrs. Yang think your opinion is still very important? Miss Yang was originally a member of the Yang family, and her life events are decided by your Yang family, and we are just one of the many people who come to propose marriage, so what do you have to discuss with the elders of your clan." ”