The middle-aged monk's face darkened when he heard this. He glared at Yang Hongye and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Hmm?" Yang Zhen turned his head to look at the middle-aged monk, a gleam of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The middle-aged monk's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Yang, please don't misunderstand me. I just... Yes, you and I hit it off right away. I'm just afraid that this girl from the Yang family will affect the relationship between you and me."

The people around him all sneered when they heard this. Damn, there is no friendship between the two of you. But Yang Zhen looked as if he had suddenly realized something. He glared at Yang Hongye and said, "Don't try to sow discord between you and my brother Fang. The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water. Although we met by chance, we have similar interests and can definitely become close friends. Don't you think so, Brother Fang?"

Yang Zhen turned around and said the last sentence to the middle-aged monk surnamed Fang. The middle-aged man surnamed Fang was stunned, and immediately nodded and said hurriedly: "Brother Yang is right, then... shall we go back to the city now?"

Yang Hongye and the other girl were about to speak, but Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "That's it. I've heard that the Fang family's ancestor is very powerful, and I've always wanted to pay him a visit. If you two have nothing else to do, you can leave now."

The middle-aged man surnamed Fang's face changed. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Hongye suddenly stepped forward and said stubbornly: "No, I won't leave!"

The middle-aged woman's face changed drastically. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Hongye stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Mr. Young Master, you are so kind. Yang Hongye is not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between gratitude and resentment. Please forgive me for not doing something that would put you in danger. If you don't mind, please take Hongye back to the city with you!"

"What?" The middle-aged woman's expression changed repeatedly, and she exclaimed, "You want to go back to the city?"

Yang Hongye stared at the overjoyed middle-aged man named Fang, then turned and smiled, then looked at the middle-aged woman and said sadly, "Aunt Lian, Young Master Yang has been very kind to me, I can't watch him take the risk alone, since he insists on going to the Fang family, Hongye would rather accompany him."

As she spoke, Yang Hongye's expression straightened up, and she said to Aunt Lian who was hesitant to speak: "Aunt Lian, I know what you are worried about, but after all, Cambrian City is the foundation of the Yang family, and Daddy has already... Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, Hongye can't just watch the Yang family fall into the hands of the Fang family."

Aunt Lian pondered for a long time, looked at Yang Zhen deeply, and said, "If that's the case, then Aunt Lian will go with you. Whether we live or die, it's better than living in fear every day and guarding against those ambitious people."

Yang Hongye's face changed. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly said impatiently, "You two women, why are you so troublesome? Since you all want to go, then just follow me to the Fang family. Brother Fang is such a hospitable person, will he continue to harm you?"

Aunt Lian and Yang Hongye froze, but the middle-aged man surnamed Fang laughed and said sinisterly, "Brother Yang is right. Since you two are worried about the Yang family, just follow us back. In fact, you have always misunderstood the Fang family. As long as you name the price, the Fang family is not omnipotent in Cambrian City. Will they rob you by force?"

Hearing this, Yang Hongye and the others looked angry. Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "It's settled. What kind of ink treasure is so important? I would rather destroy the whole clan than give it away. Let's go. This Sao Saint hasn't eaten for a long time."

The middle-aged man surnamed Fang glanced at Yang Hongye and the others with a half-smile, then turned around and scolded, "Hurry up and go back to inform them to prepare wine and food to entertain Brother Yang and the two distinguished guests of the Yang family!"

The expressions of the people behind him suddenly became stern, and they responded hurriedly, limping away with the young master of the Fang family.

Before leaving, the young master of the Fang family stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy expression. The middle-aged man named Fang stopped him with a look. The young master of the Fang family then reluctantly covered his butt and walked towards the carriage next to him.

Yang Zhen looked in the direction of the people, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He pointed at a magnificent carriage and said, "This is great. I want to ride in this!"

The man surnamed Fang was startled, then laughed loudly, and extended his hand to invite Yang Zhen, saying, "Brother Yang, you have good taste. Since you like this carriage, I will give it to you and Miss Fang. The three of you can share one."

Yang Zhen rubbed his hands and said, "How can that be so embarrassing? We are riding in your carriage, what are you riding in?"

The man surnamed Fang was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Yang Zhen to say that. He then gritted his teeth and said, "We can just go. This is how the Fang family treats guests. Brother Yang, don't worry."

"That's great!" Yang Zhen dragged the two women into the carriage, poking his head out and saying to the gritting-teethed man named Fang, "Thank you for your help!"

The carriages and horses were moving towards the direction of Cambrian City. Aunt Lian listened for a while and found that there was no movement. She sighed and said to Yang Zhen, "Young Master Yang, you shouldn't be so impulsive. You know that Fang Quan is insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless. He is a well-known villain in Cambrian City. Now that you want to go to Beiyu, you can find a caravan in Cambrian City. Why do you have to go to Fang's house to take... take a ride on a ride!"

Yang Hongye also said worriedly: "Why don't you just leave now, young master? We both still have some true energy. If we fight with them, we should be able to escape."

Yang Zhen sighed and said, "I hate fighting and killing, and I am a very low-key person. Now that I have spoken kindly, how can they harm me?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Yang Hongye suddenly became anxious. She glared at Yang Zhen and said, "How can you be so unreasonable? Although your martial arts are strange and powerful, you know that the ancestor of the Fang family is a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm, and is one of the strongest in the entire Cambrian City. Apart from the Han family, who in Cambrian City dares to go against the wishes of the Fang family?"

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "Aren't you still unwilling to fulfill their wishes?"

Yang Hongye's expression froze, and he sighed and said, "That calligraphy is of vital importance to the Yang family. My father was unwilling to give it up, but he never expected that it would attract the despicable tactics of the Fang family. Now that my father has been killed by a traitor, how can the Yang family give it up again?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "In our village, there is a saying that goes, 'If you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood.' Just give the ink treasure away and find a way to get it back. Why do we have to fight so hard and suffer heavy casualties?"

"You..." Yang Hongye snorted coldly and turned away in disappointment. Obviously, she didn't intend to talk to Yang Zhen anymore. Her eyes flickered and no one knew what she was thinking.

Yang Zhen closed his eyes and rested. He really didn't want to care about this kind of thing, nor could he. He would have to take the trouble to find a caravan to go to Cambrian City. It would be better to take the Fang family's ride.

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Moreover, how could Yang Zhen not see that the man surnamed Fang was flirting with his own son, but he was just too lazy to pay attention. Once they arrived in Cambrian City, if the Fang family really wanted to take matters into their own hands, the worst that could happen was that they would just rob their flying boat.

For things that can be solved with fists, Yang Zhen...likes to dig a hole and let the other party jump into it first.

After all, Yang Zhen suddenly wanted to refine a small flying boat. It didn't have to be too big, and it could seat only him. Otherwise, flying for more than ten days would be very tiring, and the efficiency would be very low.

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In the reception room of the Fang family in Cambrian City, two old men were sitting as host and guest, with a row of monks standing next to each of them, obviously they were from the two families.

The leading old man smiled and said to an old man sitting next to him, "Brother Han, your Han family has produced such a talented girl, who has been accepted as a disciple by Mochi Peak. She has a promising future. Why do you have to laugh at an old man like me?"

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Nowadays, everyone in Cambrian City knows that your Fang family is very close to the Spiritual Academy. You will definitely be very successful in the future. When the time comes, don't forget me, an old man."

Old Man Fang also laughed out loud, glanced at the beautiful young woman next to Old Man Han, and was about to speak when a young man limped in from outside the door and said in a crying voice, "Grandpa, you have to make the decision for your grandson."

Seeing the young man limping and covering his butt, Old Man Fang became furious and asked in shock: "Yang'er, you...you...what's wrong with your butt?"

"Being... Stabbed!" Fang Yang's face was filled with grief and anger! Boom! Old Man Fang was furious and smashed the chair to pieces. He said angrily, "Asshole, which unscrupulous person would treat my grandson so badly and do... do such a ridiculous thing?"

(End of this chapter)