God Eye Courier

Chapter 358 The Battle of the Patriarchs
"This time you can not only take revenge, but also seize the opportunity to seize the position of Patriarch. In my opinion, the Yang family and Hunyuanzong are mediocre, so you don't have to be afraid of them."

Hearing Ye Xuan's encouragement, Yang Junyi felt a surge of pride in his heart, and said in a loud voice: "Master, thank you for your encouragement, I will definitely seize the position of Patriarch and trample those bastards to the soles of my feet."

Ye Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are ambitious, you are worthy of being my apprentice, there is still a month to go, you should prepare well."

"En." Yang Junyi nodded.

Ye Xuan's move was not only to help Yang Junyi rebuild his confidence and train the successor of the Sirian Wolf Sect, but also to slap Hun Yuanzong in the face.

In the following days, Ye Xuan thought of various ways to improve Yang Junyi's strength, and gave him dozens of high-grade Juling Pills.

The master and apprentice worked together, and Yang Junyi's strength finally improved significantly.

One month later, it was the big day of the Yang family, and Ye Xuan and Yang Junyi went to the appointment as scheduled.

The Yang family is located in Fengyun City in the west of Zhongzhou, but occupies all the resources of the three nearby cities. The family has a big business, and its reputation in the entire Zhongzhou is not small.

The Yang family's mansion occupies one-third of the area of ​​Fengyun City. It looks like a majestic palace, standing tall beside the moat. Dozens of courtyards are all green tiles and vermilion walls. The luxury is self-evident.

"Wait a minute, which sect are you guests from, do you have an invitation card?"

Several guards saw that the master and apprentice were plainly dressed and came on foot without the grandeur of a sect family, so they immediately stood in front of them and asked very rudely.

Ye Xuan was used to this kind of snobbery, so he said calmly: "We are members of the Sirius Sect, and he is the adopted son of your Patriarch, so he can be considered a young master no matter what."

The guards were slightly taken aback, they didn't believe Ye Xuan's words at all. The Patriarch did have several adopted sons under his name, but the one in front of him was definitely not there. Moreover, how could the Patriarch's adopted son be dressed so sourly.

The leading guard curled his lips, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and demonstrated without any trace, "We have been working in the Yang family for more than ten years, and we have never seen such a young master. If you don't have an invitation card, please go back, Yang family It’s not a place where just anyone can come.”

Yang Junyi's eyes widened angrily, and he roared, "Hehe, a small guard is so rampant, he is indeed Yang Weiguang's good dog, get out of here."

These guards were used to being arrogant, so Yang Junyi couldn't help but taunt them, and drew their swords without thinking.

"Kang-kang-kang!"

The four soul-killing knives slashed at the same time, Yang Junyi rolled his eyes, remained motionless, and stomped his feet suddenly, a strong force spread around, even the ground trembled.

"what……"

The four guards fell to the ground with a bang, screaming, they hadn't reached the bigu stage yet, and they couldn't stand a single blow in front of Yang Junyi, who had already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Ye Xuan watched the battle with a smile, clapped his hands, and said, "Let's go."

However, before the two started to step over the threshold, more than 30 servants rushed over. Judging from the aura, the cultivation base of the servants was obviously higher than that of the watchdog, but they were still vulnerable to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "Junyi, today is your first day back home, let them make a big splash."

Yang Junyi immediately understood, his eyes showed a fierce look, he vented the hatred that had been squeezed in his heart for many years, raised his hand and slammed his sword at the gate of the Yang family.

"Oh!"

The vermilion gate crashed to the ground, hitting four or five servants. Just as the servants were in a hurry, Yang Junyi began to launch a more violent offensive.

A few guests gloated and watched the fun, insinuating that the Yang family members were useless, and they couldn't even control a troublemaker.

"Bastard, let me see who dares to be presumptuous in the Yang family." A middle-aged man with a luxurious dress and an imposing appearance flew out of the inner house, glanced at him, and slammed his palm at Yang Junyi.

Ye Xuan frowned. The opponent's cultivation base was not weak, and his palm strength was powerful and pure. If it really hit Yang Junyi's body, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Buzz!"

A loud noise exploded at the gate, and the entire gate was blown to pieces. A dozen unlucky servants died in the explosion, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

It was really full house, but the instigator was not Yang Junyi, but a middle-aged man who slapped hard.

If he hadn't killed Yang Junyi, Ye Xuan wouldn't have had to sacrifice the Heavenly Crash Ring, those servants wouldn't have been in such a miserable situation.

Yang Junyi, under the guidance of the real "Yu Gang", seldom wanted to kill. He didn't intend to kill the guards at first, he just wanted to teach them a lesson and give the Yang family a bad blow.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Xuan in surprise, and asked angrily, "Who are you, and why did you come to Yang's house to make trouble?"

Ye Xuan didn't answer, but winked at Yang Junyi. It had been discussed on the way, Ye Xuan tried to speak as little as possible, leaving all opportunities for performance to Yang Junyi, so that he could establish the prestige of the Patriarch in the shortest possible time.

Yang Junyi looked at the middle-aged scribe without any hesitation, and said eccentrically, "Godfather, you are really forgetful, but after ten years of separation, you don't remember me?
I am Yang Junyi who was almost killed by your own son Yang Kui, hehe, after ten years of separation, you are still the same. "

It turned out that the middle-aged man was Yang Weiguang, the current head of the Yang family. He had adopted four adopted sons in total. Except for Yang Junyi, the other three had fair qualifications, and his uncle's family was a famous family.

So Yang Weiguang's attitude towards the other three adopted sons was okay, but he never cared for Yang Junyi. If it wasn't for the fact that the Heavenly Wolf Sect was too stoned recently, how could he think of Yang Junyi's existence?
Yang Weiguang originally wanted to have some hypocrisy and politeness with Yang Junyi, and even wanted to bring him back to the Yang family's camp, but he didn't expect such an embarrassing meeting, so he blushed and laughed a few times.

"It turned out to be Junyi, please come inside, you have suffered all these years, these servants have little knowledge, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Yang Junyi smiled slightly, "I never argue with dogs. Let me introduce, this is my mentor Yu Gang. I was fleeing from disaster back then, but fortunately he took him in."

Yang Weiguang looked Ye Xuan up and down, and said with a smirk: "Sect Master Yu, I have admired your name for a long time, and I finally saw your real deity today."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, pointed forward, "Mr. Yang, can we go in?"

"Of course." Yang Weiguang was very modest on the surface, but his eyes were fixed on the ring on Ye Xuan's left wrist, wishing to keep it for himself.

After the three left, the steward hurriedly arranged for people to treat the wounded and repair the gate.

As soon as Yang Junyi entered the hall, he stared at Yang Kui with hatred, while the other side looked contemptuous.

An old man in white was sitting beside Yang Kui, staring fiercely at the ring on Ye Xuan's wrist, his face became more and more gloomy.

Yang Weiguang looked at the white-clothed old man, and said: "Today is really full of splendor, not only the great elder of Hunyuanzong came to the humble house, but also the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect."

Only then did Ye Xuan know that the old man in white was Xu Chong's younger brother, Yu Peng, the Grand Elder of Hunyuanzong.

The corner of Yu Peng's mouth twitched, and he said sullenly: "A certain person became the suzerain through opportunism, killed innocent people indiscriminately, spread rumors and caused troubles, and he has the face to eat in the Yang family.

Yu Gang, with all due respect, this apprentice of yours is a piece of trash, what face do you have to go back to the Yang family to fight for the position of Patriarch? "

Ye Xuan frowned, and said with a sneer, "Is the person you're talking about referring to me? As for whether my apprentice is capable or not, we'll see when he runs for the next Patriarch tomorrow."

Yang Weiguang raised his eyebrows and said: "Sect Master Yu, you may have misunderstood. Did I not make it clear in the letter? I invited Jun Yi to come back to watch the ceremony. There are only ten places to run for the Patriarch, and he is not included."

Yang Kui snorted coldly: "Yang Junyi, ten years have passed in a flash, and you are still whimsical. You used to dream of toads eating swan meat, but now you want to compete with us for the position of Patriarch.

Your biological mother is just a prostitute, and your biological father is the scum of the family, what qualifications do you have to fight with us? "

Yang Junyi's eyes were cold, and he said viciously: "You will know tomorrow whether I am qualified or not. The quota is not determined by you. If you have the courage, you can challenge me one-on-one now. If you lose, give me the quota."

Yang Kui slapped the table suddenly, snorted and said, "Okay, am I afraid that you won't succeed? If you don't have the help of a like-minded master, you won't even be able to enter the gate of the Yang family."

Ye Xuan was furious, couldn't bear it any longer, and concentrated his sword, intending to kill Yang Kui, a bastard who didn't have eyes.

Yu Peng recognized the murderous aura emanating from Ye Xuan, took a big step forward, protected Yang Kui behind him, and said, "Yu Gang, you and I are famous figures at the master level anyway, so we don't need to be as knowledgeable as children.

It is not easy for outsiders like us to intervene in the grievances and grievances between the descendants of the Yang family. "

Ye Xuan said angrily: "Okay, then we agreed that no matter what the battle situation is, we will not intervene. If you dare to touch my apprentice, I will kill you now."

Yang Weiguang glared at his son reproachfully. It is not wise to fight Yang Junyi before running for the Patriarch. Once he does, it will consume part of his energy no matter whether he wins or loses, and it will definitely affect his son's performance tomorrow.

Although his son is amazingly talented and has been favored by the No. [-] figure of Hunyuanzong at a young age, the nephews are not fuel-efficient. They have made achievements in various sects. What if they fail...

Yang Weiguang remained calm on the surface, thought for a while, pressed his son's shoulders, lest he suddenly rush out to fight Yang Junyi, and said hypocritically: "Junyi is very competitive now, and he is indeed qualified to compete for the position of Patriarch.

How about this, I will discuss with the elders and give him a spot, tomorrow is a good day for the decisive battle, everyone take a step back tonight. "

Yang Junyi called godfather strangely, and said evilly: "Godfather, if you are afraid that Yang Kui will lose his vitality because of me, just give me a place, otherwise, even if he succeeds in becoming the head of the family, there will still be a place for him." People think he is as cowardly as a mouse, and dare not fight me decisively."

"Joke, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Yang Kui has a hot temper. If his father didn't press the button, he would have rushed over to get into a ball with Yang Junyi.

Yang Weiguang made up his mind and nodded, "Okay, I am the master. Tomorrow you can compete for the position of Patriarch."

Ye Xuan and Yang Junyi looked at each other with triumphant smiles.

Yang Weiguang flicked his sleeves and hurried out to discuss the matter with the elders.

(End of this chapter)