Chapter 20: Humiliation

At noon, Yang Xiuyun personally cooked and renovated a large table of delicious food.

Brother-in-law Zhao Huazhang and nephew Zhao Xiaohu all returned home early, and the family sat in the living room, waiting for Zhao Huaqing, the most important guest of the day.

Zhao Xiaohu circled around Yang Yi, feeling very funny.

"Uncle, you are so handsome today, you look better than your father in such clothes. ”

Yang Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and stuck out his tongue at Zhao Xiaohu with a bitter face.

"Pay attention to the image!"

Sister Yang Xiuyun coughed lightly.

Zhao Huazhang glanced at his wife with some amusement, then looked at Yang Yi again, and shook his head secretly.

He is not optimistic about today's blind date at all, the fourth sister's personality, he knows very well, what the entire Zhao family values, he knows better.

Even if Yang Yi is ten times more handsome, if he has no future in martial arts, he will definitely not be able to enter the eyes of the fourth sister.

The fourth sister, Zhao Huaqing, among the many brothers and sisters, although not the most outstanding, is not bad, at a young age, she is already a warrior in the early stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, and she is also an inner disciple of the Lingyun Sect.

His father, Zhao Yunfeng, not only values talent, but also values the lintel.

What kind of person the fourth sister's future husband will be cannot be decided by herself, it all depends on her father's will. No matter how bad it is, her father will find her a genius son of the same level as her husband.

The Yang family is just a small family that does not enter the stream, and there is no possibility of success in this matter.

Zhao Huaqing was late, and as soon as he entered the door and saw the situation in the living room, the smile on his face, which was originally with a hint of a smile, faded a little.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, hello, my little sister was delayed in the morning, and she came late, you won't mind, right?"

"No, no, the fourth sister sits down!"

Yang Xiuyun affectionately greeted Zhao Huaqing to take a seat, and of course Yang Yi stood up politely to greet Zhao Huaqing when he entered the door.

However, Zhao Huaqing's gaze only glanced at him when he entered the door, and then he didn't look at him again, which made Yang Yi, who originally wanted to introduce himself, quite embarrassed.

Everyone sat down and chatted a few words, Zhao Huaqing coped with it without being salty, and his mind was not here at all.

Even Zhao Huazhang felt extremely embarrassed and didn't know how to get into the topic.

Yang Xiuyun saw that the atmosphere was not right, accompanied by a smiling face, and beckoned the housekeeper to serve the food.

"Don't be busy. ”

Zhao Huaqing stood up suddenly, glanced at Yang Yi mockingly, and then said to Yang Xiuyun: "Second sister-in-law, what you mean, little sister knows. However, do you think your brother is worthy of me Zhao Huaqing?"

Yang Xiuyun's smile froze on her face, and her expression was extremely embarrassed, "That, fourth sister, you...... I didn't mean that, you see......"

"Second sister-in-law, you don't have to explain. Zhao Huaqing waved his hand to stop Yang Xiuyun, and then looked at Yang Yi with a thick look of mockery and disdain on his face.

"I don't know what your name is, and I'm not interested in knowing. Yesterday at the armory, you saw me, were impressed by my outstanding appearance, and had other unrealistic ideas, which I can understand. However, it would be a big mistake for you to approach me in such a way. ”

Zhao Huaqing sneered again and again, and his tone revealed condescending scrutiny and disdainful disdain.

"You should be a martial artist disciple of the Changshan Martial Academy, right? How old are you this year? Thirteen or fourteen? Do you think you have a chance to reach the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm before the age of fifteen and win the top ten positions in the martial arts camp?"

Speaking of this, the mockery on Zhao Huaqing's face was even more arrogant.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Of the ten disciples of the Changshan Martial Academy who went to the Lingyun Sect to participate in the assessment this year, three of them were unsuccessful. Lin Nan from Fenglin Town, you must know him, right? The cultivation of the tenth layer of the Refining Body Realm is still unsuccessful, how do you think you are better than him?"

"A disciple from a small family like yours has poor talent, an average family background, and no strong resources to support him, so he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the Lingyun Sect. I, Zhao Huaqing, practiced martial arts at the age of eight, entered the Lingyun Sect at the age of twelve, and became an inner disciple of the Lingyun Sect at the age of sixteen.

"Do you think you are worthy of me Zhao Huaqing? Although what I said is ugly, it can make you recognize the reality earlier and prevent you from doing unforgivable things. That's all, you're good at it. ”

After speaking, Zhao Huaqing saluted Zhao Huazhang, didn't look at Yang Xiuyun, who had no blood on his face, and Yang Yi, who had a gloomy expression, and turned around and left.

Yang Xiuyun's face was very bad, with tears in her eyes, she couldn't bear it and didn't come out, covered her mouth, and ran to the backyard.

"Alas......"

Zhao Huazhang sighed heavily.

"Dad, uncle, what's wrong with mother?

Zhao Xiaohu pursed his mouth, his two small fists clenched tightly, and looked at his father and Yang Yi aggrievedly and angrily.

"Brother-in-law, I'll go see my sister, you take care of Xiaohu. ”

Yang Yi took a few deep breaths and smiled at Zhao Huazhang.

"Go ahead. ”

Zhao Huazhang waved his hand weakly.

Yang Yi walked quickly into the backyard and came to the outside of his sister's room.

In the room, there was the suppressed cry of her sister Yang Xiuyun.

Yang Yi pushed the door and went in, and saw his sister Yang Xiuyun lying on the dresser next to the bed, hiding her face and crying very sadly.

Hearing the movement, Yang Xiuyun hurriedly wiped two handfuls of tears, and when she saw that it was her younger brother Yang Yi and not her husband Zhao Huazhang, Yang Xiuyun's tears flowed down again.

"Sister!"

Yang Yi walked over, half-squatted in front of his sister, and gently helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Brother, sister can't stand you! I knew that this was the case, my sister shouldn't have arranged this meeting without permission, and let you be so humiliated, my sister really deserves to die!"

Yang Xiuyun hugged her younger brother, cried bitterly, and kept beating her heart.

"Sister, it's my brother who can't stand you. Don't cry, look at me. ”

Yang Yi grabbed his sister's hand and said solemnly.

Yang Xiuyun pulled out her hand, wiped her tears, and looked at Yang Yi.

"I, Yang Yi, swear that in the future, I will become a hero who stands up to the sky, let thousands of people admire, and never let anyone dare to underestimate my sister and my Yang family!"

Yang Yi raised his right hand and solemnly swore to the sky.

"Today, she Zhao Huaqing humiliated my sister so much, and I will make her kneel and beg my sister for forgiveness in the future!"

Yang Xiuyun didn't seem to know her brother, wiped the corners of her eyes, carefully held Yang Yi's face, and then smiled happily.

"Good brother, sister believes in you, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"Let's go, let's eat. Don't let these things affect the mood. ”

Yang Yi took his sister's hand and walked out.

"Well, let's eat. ”

The meal was very dull. Although Yang Yi seemed to be very heartless and eating and drinking, neither Zhao Huazhang nor Yang Xiuyun had any mood and appetite.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Xiaohu, seeing that his uncle Yang Yi had a good appetite, his mother stopped crying, and also grabbed food with Yang Yi, and finally laughed at Zhao Huazhang and his wife.

......

Back in the small courtyard, Yang Yi completely released himself.

"Zhao Huaqing, one day, I will let you understand that you are nothing in my Yang Yi's eyes! Today's humiliation, I will make you repay it a hundred times in the future, kneeling and begging for my sister's forgiveness!"

This matter is obviously Zhao Huaqing's fault, she doesn't ask the reason, she doesn't know the truth of the matter, just guessing, wishful thinking that this matter is his Yang Yi behind his back, and his sister assists from the side, so she directly humiliated him, not only humiliated him, but also humiliated his sister, and suddenly touched Yang Yi's bottom line.

At the same time, Yang Yi knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to gain respect and awe, he could only have strong strength.

Without strength, it's not a fart.

After swearing an oath, Yang Yi threw himself into crazy cultivation, and this matter was also buried deep in his heart, and as soon as his will was a little relaxed, he took it out to warn himself.

For half a month, Yang Yi spent most of his time cultivating in the small courtyard, occasionally going to the martial arts camp to order a mao, and then continuing to go back to take the Purple Spirit Qi and Blood Pill to refine the innate essence and improve the strength of the qi and blood.

Half a month later, fifteen Purple Spirit Qi Blood Pills were all consumed.

In addition to the perfect tempering of the large vertebrae, the bones in various parts of the body have also been tempered to the fullest, and the strength of the muscles, muscles, and blood has also been greatly tempered.

Now he broke out with all his strength, enough to exert more than 8,000 catties of huge strength, and he could kill a tiger with one punch.

The cultivation of internal qi, unconsciously, has also reached the fourfold late stage, which is close to consummation.