Chapter 38 Who Dares to Bully My Son?



At this time, in the restaurant opposite Xunyang Tower, Yang Xiao was furious, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

He smashed a wine glass and shouted angrily, "Keep an eye on me!"

"Humph, Situ Changfeng can protect them temporarily, but not forever. I don't believe they won't come out.

I don't dare to take action in Xunyang Tower, but outside, I wonder if you have any excuse to take action."

"Sir, this matter involves Xiao Yi. Should we go back and report to the head of the family?"

The accompanying servant asked, Yang Xiao thought about it and decided not to alarm his father about this matter.

However, since Xiao Yi took the initiative to get involved in this matter, don't blame him for being rude.

The Yang family and the Xiao family have always been at odds, and his father has never had an excuse to suppress the Xiao family. If Xiao Yi just gave him this opportunity.

"Well, go back and report what happened here to my father."

"Okay, I'll be back right away."

In the room, a beautiful woman was serving Master Yang and helping him to reduce his fever.

Time passes by little by little.

Crowds of people were surging on the streets, seemingly unaware that an invisible danger was approaching.

In front of Xunyang Tower, Xiao Yi walked down happily, followed by Zhao Wan'er and others.

Just as they were about to walk home, suddenly... a group of men in black surrounded them and blocked them in the street.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Yi's heart tightened. He immediately knew that it was Yang Xiao's doing, and was about to say something.

"Haha, it came pretty fast."

Zhao Wan'er walked out first and looked forward. In a blink of an eye, a man in blue clothes slowly walked towards her.

That person was Yang Xiao.

After cooling down, his temper had subsided a lot and he regained his former composure.

He just laughed and said, "Two bitches, let's see where you go today. Do you think Xiao Yi, this loser, can really protect you?"

Zhao Wan'er remained calm and glanced at the men in black who were watching.

Elder Xu warned, "Everyone, be careful. There are many masters among these people. The strongest one among them has the cultivation level of Wuju Sixth Rank."

"He is only a sixth-rank master. Old Xu, you are a ninth-rank master. Why are you afraid of him?"

Xiao Yi said dissatisfiedly.

Old Xu shook his head and did not refute. If the other party only had a sixth-grade Wu Ju master, he would definitely not be afraid.

But the question is, is this possible?

How could Yang Xiaoming only call a sixth-grade Wu Ju master to the scene when he knew that he was present?

There must be many masters hiding in the streets within a few miles.

Several people were tightly surrounded in the corner of the street, and Yang Xiao was very happy at this moment.

He came up to Zhao Wan'er and said, "Bitch, aren't you quite arrogant? You said I'm not qualified. Let's see who can save you today."

Zhao Wan'er did not refute, nor did she make any expression from beginning to end, and even her face did not show any fear.

As a royal princess, if she was frightened by such a small scene, she would be unworthy of being a princess.

"presumptuous!"

"Open your dog eyes and look at me. How dare you speak to my princess like that? Are you really that bold?"

Seeing the other party insulting Zhao Wan'er in such a way, Xiao Ling became furious and yelled.

"Princess?"

When these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.

"She is a princess? Li Yang's princess?"

Yang Xiao looked at Zhao Wan'er with disbelief.

If the other party is really Princess Li Yang, then... his Yang family is indeed not qualified in front of her.

No matter how powerful the Yang family is, it is just a family under the rule of the Liyang Dynasty. How can it be compared with the dynasty?

As far as Guangling City is concerned, the general in the City Lord's Mansion is not someone that his Yang family can afford to offend.

Compared to Yang Xiao's shock, Xiao Yi was more surprised.

"What the hell! She's actually a princess?"

"Hehe, I really got the upper hand this time. I'm so smart. I could tell she was different from the others at first sight and showed my good will from the beginning."

Xiao Yi was overjoyed, but looking at Yang Xiao, his face looked as if he had eaten shit.

"No, I don't believe this is true! Hum...how do you prove that you are a princess?"

Zhao Wan'er smiled slightly, with an elegant temperament, and said: "Mr. Yang, how do you want me to prove it?"

"At least, you have to produce something that proves your royal identity."

"I'm sorry, I can't show it."

Zhao Wan'er said regretfully that she had escaped this time and did not bring any royal token with her.

"Haha, since you can't prove it, don't blame me for being rude. Impersonating a royal princess is an even greater crime. Let's see who can protect you today."

When Yang Xiao heard that Zhao Wan'er could not prove it, he immediately laughed.

Regardless of whether Zhao Wan'er is a princess or not, the main thing is that she cannot prove it, so Yang Xiao will treat her as an imposter. Even if he really investigates her, he can find an excuse.

"Hehe, a princess as beautiful as a fairy must feel very conquered."

Yang Xiao was so happy that his heart beamed with joy. Driven by the strong desire to conquer, he raised his hand.

"Get started!"

"Let's see who dares..."

Xiao Yi immediately stood in front, acting like a hero.

"Humph, take him down too."

Yang Xiao didn't care about that. The only thing he wanted to do now was to capture Zhao Wan'er.

As soon as he gave the order, more than a dozen people behind him took action instantly.

Old Xu naturally stood in the front and fought against everyone else with his own strength.

At this moment, two old men in black robes rushed out from the street behind them at the same time. They were both powerful ninth-grade warriors.

Mr. Xu suddenly felt more pressured. Just as he had expected, Yang Xiao came prepared.

At this time, on the windowsill on the second floor of Xunyang Tower, Situ Changfeng was watching this scene without intervening.

Because he had already sensed an astonishing aura coming towards this side.

"Master, I'll hold them back, you guys go!"

Old Xu blocked the attacks of a group of masters with his own strength and spoke loudly.

Even when facing the siege of two ninth-grade masters, he still did not lose the upper hand.

"Haha, you can't leave!"

At this moment, a very arrogant voice came from a distance, and a tall and strong middle-aged man with the gait of a dragon and a tiger came running towards them.

"Yang He!"

Old Xu was shocked, because this person was the head of the Yang family, a powerful person in the fifth realm.

"No one can save you today! Stay with me."

As soon as Yang He appeared, he slapped Old Xu with a palm, and Old Xu was seriously injured and almost died.

At this time...

"Shameless old man, let's see who dares to touch my son today..."

In an instant, the streets of Guangling turned dull and a terrifying feeling of oppression instantly came over them.

Looking down the long street, a middle-aged man with a big knife in his hand, who looked intimidating without even getting angry, walked slowly towards them.

"father……"

When he saw the person coming, Xiao Yi was overjoyed, as if he had found his backbone.

"Don't be afraid, Yi'er. Dad is here. I don't know who dares to touch you today."

Xiao Zhan said this with great pride, his heart filled with rage.

Someone actually dared to bully his son in front of him.

Isn't this a slap in the face of his old father?

In an instant, Xiao Zhan had arrived and checked Old Xu's injuries, becoming even more furious.

"Three against one, how shameless..."

The big knife in his hand swung down instantly, Xiao Zhan opened fire at full force, and fought fiercely with Yang He as soon as they met.

The two were both powerful warriors in the fifth realm and of the same generation. They had been fighting for a lifetime and had always been evenly matched.

Now, with the help of his anger, Xiao Zhan actually had the upper hand.


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