Yang Fan showed relief. Even when he was at his most downturn, someone still treated him as before.

Family affection is indeed the most selfless and sincere feeling in this world.

Although he and Yang Lei are half-brothers, they grew up together and their relationship is even better than that of ordinary biological brothers.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the 'Qingtian Conference' together."

Yang Fan walked calmly in the bustling Yangjiabao. Yang Lei walked side by side with him, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

In the early morning, Yang Fan had white hair, which was so eye-catching.

The 18-year-old boy has white hair floating, showing desolation in the vicissitudes of life.

Most of the mortals in Yangjiabao knew Yang Fan. After all, among the three generations of children, he was the only one who could fly in the sky with his sword.

In the past, every time he appeared, he could have caused a sensation.

This time, it is no exception.

Wow!

There was an uproar in the crowd and everyone couldn't help but discuss it.

"What's going on? Why did his hair suddenly turn white when the first genius of the Yang family in Nanling? I see how he looks now, he seems very weak. Is he going to attend the 'Qingtian Conference'?"

"It's mostly because he's infatuated by practicing martial arts. I think he's walking a little unsteady now. In this state, can he still participate in the 'Qingtian Conference'?"

"Brother, you are also a child of the Yang family, so you should know some inside information."

"Huh..." The Yang family's child was slightly stunned and said in shock: "Senior Brother Yang Fan has actually dispersed his skills... He has become a useless person!"

Scattered achievements? Abandoned people?

This conclusion immediately caused a sensation, like boiling water boiling.

"Big News! Big News... The first genius of the Yang family in Nanling actually became a useless person!"

Suddenly, the news that Yang Fan became a useless man was spread to every corner of Yangjiabao like a scree.

"Haha, it turns out to be a useless man. What should I say? He did not fly with his sword today and showed off in the sky."

Some people mocked the way to take the blame.

"Woooo... I saw his white hair, very desolate, and now he has lost his magic power, and I feel very pitiful."

A kind Yang family member couldn't help but shed tears.

The people around him immediately cast contemptuous eyes on him: "No prospect..."

"He deserves to be spared! He is always tall and above, but now he is killed by falling to death, so that he can taste the taste of being a mortal."

...

In the crowd, there were constant sarcasm and sarcasm, but some people were silent and felt regret and sympathy in their hearts.

"Shut up all of you guys!"

Yang Lei finally exploded, and his luck and magic power shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent, and these mortals were shocked by his momentum.

Yang Lei is a cultivator who has the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi Refining, which is also good among the three generations of the family. In the past, except for the eldest brother Yang Fan and the Yang Guang who has perfected Qi Refining, few of the three generations of the family could compete with him.

"Hahaha... Junior Brother Yang Lei, I heard your voice from a distance. What made you so angry?"

At this moment, a fat monk with a vulgar face came from not far away. He was about thirty years old, but he had a belly thrust, a fat face and big ears, and his small eyes almost narrowed into a slit when he smiled.

"Fatty Li?" Yang Lei was slightly stunned, and then said furiously: "Get away from me."

Fatty Li's full name is Li Fugui, and he is the nephew of the ancestor of the Yang family.

This son is frivolous and lustful. He usually goes to some romantic places and makes friends with wine and meat. In the Yang family area of ​​Nanling, he often does things that harm the world and bully the weak. Over time, the mortals and some family members of Yangjiabao stayed away from him, and some even hated him to the core.

Even the head of the family Yang Hong was not happy with him.

However, Fatty Li was loved and spoiled by the ancestor of the Yang family.

Since the head of the family Yang Hong only had the daughter of Yang Man and had no son, the ancestor of the Yang family took great care of this nephew who had lost his parents.

Who is the ancestor? He is the first generation of the Yang family in Nanling. He has a high status. Even the head of the family dares not disobey the decision he made.

Therefore, under the protection of the Yang family ancestor, even if Fatty Li does something that is harmful to the world, no one dares to really punish him. The head of the family turned a blind eye to this and at most he could give him a verbal lesson.

In the past, only the first genius in the family, Yang Fan, had taught Fatty Li a lesson.

Even if Fatty Li tells the ancestor, it will be left alone. After all, Yang Fan is the pride of heaven in the family. His master, Elder Liu, is strong and is the best among the second generation.

"Yo, isn't this the first genius in our Yangjiabao?"

Fatty Li showed a bright smile on his face, and he looked at Yang Fan with malicious intentions, and ignored Yang Lei beside him.

Three months ago, Yang Fan taught Fat Li a lesson, and he had long held a grudge against this.

Now that Yang Fan has lost his magic power and has become a useless person, how exciting is it for Fatty Li?

When the mortals around Yangjiabao saw Fatty Li coming, they looked fearful and all of them were disgusted with hatred.

"Thanks to the praise, Yang is just a mere waste person now."

Yang Fan said calmly, stretching out his hand to control his younger brother who was about to get angry.

"Hahaha... Since that's the case, then I will call you the 'The No. 1 waste of Yang family." What do you think, Brother Fan?"

Fatty Li smiled harmlessly.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Lei broke free from Yang Fan's hand, pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the light of inspiration flashed, and a steaming wave of heat came from the air.

Hugh, hogh, hogh—

Three fire bombs shot out from his hands in a row, and the dazzling firelight made the crowd mess.

"Ah! Run!"

"No, the immortal masters are fighting..."

...

Fatty Li was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yang Lei dared to do something to him, he quickly sacrificed a blue talisman and injected magic power into it.

The blue talisman instantly formed a blue water curtain in front of him, and the blue light flowing inside could be faintly seen.

Bang bang bang!!

Three fire bombs hit the blue water curtain, and ripples appeared on it.

"Boy, and that 'The No. 1 waste of Yang family', you can see it!"

Fatty Li took the opportunity to escape. It was really a tough thing, and he was no match for Yang Lei.

This son is not interested in practicing. Although the Yang family ancestor gave him many secrets of spiritual elixirs, he is just a mere cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining. For several years, his cultivation has not improved.

"Brother, let's go. If anyone dares to insult you again, ask me to crippled him."

Yang Lei glared at the people around him.

Yang Fan smiled faintly: "It's just a fly, brother, don't affect your mood because of this. People who practice immortals are most afraid of being impatient."

"Brother! Fatty Li insults you so much, aren't you angry?"

Yang Lei said angrily.

"Calm, calm."

Yang Fan's ancient well was moving forward without waves. His calmness made Yang Lei admire him and provoked his body.

"Brother, I'm convinced you."

Yang Lei couldn't help but smile bitterly and followed his elder brother to the family's main location.

...

The Yang family in Nanling holds a "Qingtian Conference" every three years. On this day, the heads and elders of the family will check the progress of their children's cultivation to ensure the good development of the family's future generation.

As usual, the Inquiry Conference was held at the Inquiry Platform in Yangjiabao.

"Wen Tiantai" is a fighting platform about 100 meters high. Its material is made of a black anti-law stone, which is extremely hard.

The black fighting platform is more than a hundred feet long and wide, standing on the ground, looking heavy and solemn.

When Yang Fan and the others came to the "Ask the Rooftop", a large number of family children had gathered here, one by one, looking ready to try.

The Questioning Conference is also an opportunity for the three generations of the Yang family in Nanling to show themselves. If you perform well, you may be rewarded by your elders.

Yang Fan's arrival naturally caused a sensation.

"Brother, do you know that Yang Fan, the first genius of the family, has now become a useless person."

"Hmph, I've heard about it a long time ago that the so-called 'first waste' has been born in our Nanling Yang family."

...

The eyes of the children in the family gathered on Yang Fan and privately discussed.
To be continued...