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Chapter six hundred and seventy fifth fear

Yu Zhengyuan thought about it, and cursed a few times, then looked up at the people of Hell Gate and said, "Forget it, I'm not calculating you a lot. Don't blame me for being polite next time I'll provoke me."

The people from Hell Gate were so angry that Yu Zhengyuan dared to rely on their seniority in front of them. None of them is older than this guy, and the ancestor of Hell Gate is even twice as big as him. If it weren't for being a little afraid of Zhang Yang, even if Yu Zhengyuan had dozens of black se projectiles just now, they could kill this guy even if they fought their lives.

However, the situation is stronger than people now, and the capital is not a good place to take action. If they really dare to take action, I am afraid that these local forces in the capital will not agree.

Sure enough, after Yu Zhengyuan finished speaking, Yun Feng over there said with a cold face and said angrily: "Yu Zhengyuan, I will give you some face today. If you mess around again, don't blame me for being polite!"

Although he was so polite, Yu Zhengyuan destroyed half of the Yun family compound and he didn't take action, so he could see Yun Feng's attitude.

Just as Yu Zhengyuan was about to speak and fight back, Zhang Yang, who was not far away, flew over to stumble and beat the nail and said, "Brother Yun, we are all our own family. Mr. Yu didn't do it on purpose. Why don't I pay some money to repair the courtyard for you, and that's all."

As soon as Zhang Yang appeared, the three saints' eyes narrowed. Not only were they, but Kong Wujiang and the Tiandimenmen also changed their faces.

Yun Feng's face is also ugly. Logically speaking, Zhang Yang has become a saint, and even if he calls him brother, he can tell me it. But this guy called him brother but Old Master Yu Zhengyuan. Isn't this clearly slap him in the face?

Yun Cong, who had been holding his anger, was immediately angry when he heard this. Thinking that his uncle had become a saint, he immediately jumped out and scolded, "Zhang Yang, you are too much! My Yun family is still short of this little money..."

Yun Cong had already turned off the fire without saying the following words. When everyone looked up, they were frightened. Before Yun Cong finished speaking, they were like a red soldering iron, and sparks appeared all over his body.

Yun Feng's face was a little heavy, and he waved his hand to wipe out the sparks on Yun Cong's body. After a moment, Yun Cong woke up, gasped violently, and looked at Zhang Yang in fear and never dared to speak again.

Zhang Yang looked at the few people with a smile, and said, "Brother, don't be too angry, you're so old. Look at your anger, you're so angry."

Yun Feng frowned and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Zhang Yang, stop at this time. Old Gui Yu destroyed my century-old house in Yun's family. Could it be that Yun Cong couldn't even say something?"

The others were all surprised. It seemed that Yun Feng was indeed a little afraid of Zhang Yang, which made people shocked. Many Hua Jin secretly glanced at Zhang Yang. This guy was indeed powerful. Although Yun Cong was not as strong as he was powerful, he was already Hua Jin after all. Zhang Yang could actually make him suffer a big loss silently. His strength was unfathomable.

Zhang Yang smiled and didn't say anything again. Yun Feng had eaten a lot today. If he continued to tease him, he would really get angry. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to find trouble. Now they are the ones who have taken advantage of it, so it's better to be low-key.

Besides, he was not ready to turn against Yun Feng. He was the only strong man in the world, so there was no need to make trouble because of this little thing.

After yawning, Zhang Yang waved his hands and changed the topic: "I don't think we can drive today's meeting anymore. Why don't we continue to drive tomorrow? Everyone should wash and go home to sleep. There is no place for the Yun family. Let's go to the martial arts association tomorrow. I heard that the martial arts association environment is the best among all major families."

After saying that, Zhang Yang didn't wait for the people from the martial arts academy to agree, and laughed and greeted several friends Hua Jin. Finally, he looked back at the three saints and said meaningfully: "Three saints, remember to come tomorrow. Don't forget the important thing of the alliance."

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and left without caring about everyone's surprise.

As soon as Zhang Yang left, Yu Zhengyuan and others hurriedly said goodbye and left. The remaining three saints who were a little heavy with a look on their faces were all cautiously saying goodbye and said quickly.

Although Yun Feng said he did not suffer a big loss today, he lost face after all, so he couldn't do anything to Zhang Yang, but it was easy to deal with them.

After everyone left, the three saints and their subordinates stayed silent. Today's alliance was completely failed, and tomorrow's alliance would probably be unhappy if there is a variable of Zhang Yang.

Originally, the few people didn't inform Zhang Yang to exclude that guy, but now that this guy will definitely not give up easily since he comes. With an extra saint-like strong man involved, all the original plans will be changed.

After a long time, Qi Lin sighed: "Heroes are young, I can't accept my old age!"

Although he had heard of Zhang Yang's name before, this was the first time he had seen Zhang Yang. Looking at the face that was slightly tender in his eyes, Qi Lin felt indescribable. He worked hard for more than a hundred years, but the guy who was younger than his grandson had caught up with him. How could he not let him sigh?

Qi Lin was filled with emotion and had no intention of saying anything. He waved his hand and turned around and left with a little dejected look.

"Let's go." Qinglong, who had been silent, didn't say much. He glanced at the direction of Zhang Yang's departure, turned around and said to the three presidents behind him and left directly. He didn't believe that Zhang Yang had become a saint, but when he saw him today, he realized that this guy was really terrible.

When they joined forces to kill the Lord of Xunxing Valley, although Zhang Yang was powerful, he was actually just from the middle to late stages of the mortal stage, but now he has caught up with him in just half a year.

After everyone left one after another, Yun Feng glared at Yun Cong with a dark face, and scolded with regret: "Bad!"

Originally, he was very optimistic about his nephew, and even spent three successes to help him open the Tian Pass. However, Yun Cong said several times today that he was extremely disappointed. He was secretly annoyed. It turned out that his mood had not yet arrived. No wonder he had not been able to open the Xuanzhi in the past few years and fully prove the truth.

And I was also trying to help me grow. I shouldn’t have forced him to break through at the beginning, otherwise Yun Cong’s future might be broader.

Yun Cong's face was a little depressed, and he sighed until Yun Feng shook his sleeves and left. Now he, Yun Cong, could no longer raise his head in front of these transformations. Not only that, he had previously vowed to take revenge, but now it seems just a joke.

Zhang Yang, this guy is my nemesis!

...

That night, the Yu family was full of guests and guests. The old man showed off his might today and was in a particularly happy mood. Even the minor injuries he had suffered before were not worth mentioning. When he came back, he decided to have a big banquet for guests.

In a happy mood, the old man summoned all his two sons away. It has been a long time since the Yu family has been so lively.

However, when Yu Minsheng saw Zhang Yang, he was still a little embarrassed. It was because of him that Zhang Yang was plotted in Taiyuan. At that time, Mr. Yu almost broke off the father-son relationship with him.

Later, it was Xia Xinyu's persuasion that the old man recalled him back to the capital, otherwise he would have no hope of stepping into the capital in this life.

Since that time, Yu Minsheng has been much more low-key. After finishing his business in Taiyuan, he returned to Beijing and opened a company and did not show up in public.

"Uncle, sit down quickly. This is my little cousin. I've grown up so old." Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw Yu Minsheng hiding and hiding. He quickly got up and gave up his seat to him, and patted the half-big guy beside Yu Minsheng and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Minsheng's face looks better. He hasn't seen Zhang Yang since last time, for fear that Zhang Yang would show him his face in front of his family, so he would be very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang was quite polite to him. Yu Minsheng heard this and quickly smiled, "Sit, sit, sit." As he said that, he pulled the young man next to him, knocked on his head and said, "Zhang Yang, this is something that is not good for our family Yu Tao. If you have time in the future, you can teach me a good lesson."

Yu Tao looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if the people from the big family saw strangers, they were not timid. They looked at Zhang Yang curiously and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Zhang Yang. They couldn't help but say, "Are you Sister Xinyu's boyfriend? Why do you look like a little white-faced?"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Minsheng slapped his head hard and said angrily: "Why are you talking? You're not called your brother-in-law!"

Yu Tao curled his lips and felt a little dissatisfied with me. I slapped him in front of so many people, but seeing that the old man was really angry, he muttered reluctantly: "Brother-in-law."

Zhang Yang smiled, stopped Yu Minsheng, who was still angry, and whispered: "Uncle, what are you calculating about with your child? How old is the little guy this year?"

Yu Tao looked dissatisfied, looked at Zhang Yang and hummed, "You are just a little guy. I'm eighteen. You are only a few years older than me, and you still call me a little guy."

Indeed, Zhang Yang has not said that he is immortal until this stage of martial arts practice. At least he can do it without changing his appearance for decades. He has never taken the eyes and eyes, but in fact he doesn't need to take it. Once he succeeds in breaking the emptiness, he will add a thousand years of life and maintain the appearance of a young man for three or five hundred years.

Zhang Yang doesn't look like a thirty-year-old at all now. Even if he tells others that he is twenty, some people may believe him. No wonder Yu Tao heard Zhang Yang call him a little guy with displeasure.

Zhang Yang has experienced too many things. Although he still looks like a young man, his mentality is actually full of vicissitudes. In his eyes, these seventeen or eighteen-year-old children are called little guys. Hearing Yu Tao’s complaints, Zhang Yang smiled and patted his head and smiled: "Okay, I won’t call you little guy anymore, I’m still studying now, right?"

Although Yu Tao is not familiar with the world, he is from a big family after all. After years of experience, he knows that his brother-in-law is definitely not an ordinary person.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so polite to this brother-in-law, not just being polite. Although Yu Tao couldn't say it, he always felt that his father seemed a little afraid of this brother-in-law.

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, nodding and talking about his situation briefly. Zhang Yang listened to his words with a smile, and sighed in his heart that once had this ignorant time.

But in just a few years, he seemed to have become a different person and could never find the feeling again. (To be continued.)
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