Xianhong Road

Chapter 8 Three Year Agreement
The whole place was silent.

Yang Fan felt a "thump" in his heart, and felt that everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

He secretly thought it was bad, and at this juncture, he was challenged by the young master of the Yang family in Kyoto.

If it is in normal times, then that's fine, it's also in the concentration period, and he won't be afraid of anything.But at this moment, with all his cultivation gone and him becoming a useless person, how can he compete with the opponent?

Yang Yu followed the gazes of everyone off the court and fell on Yang Fan's face, he couldn't help being startled.

The young man with fluttering white hair is so shocking in the crowd.

Even when Yang Yu first saw this young man, he couldn't help feeling a little desolate in his heart.

What shocked him even more was that the so-called number one genius of the Yang family in Nanling turned out to be a useless person.

"Fan'er! What's going on with you?"

At this moment, the eyes of Patriarch Yang Hong and others also fell on Yang Fan, all of them were shocked.

Yang Fan bowed slightly to the head of the family, and said calmly: "During the cultivation last night, the disciple went into a rage and lost his kung fu all night. Now, he has become a useless person."

Hearing this, the faces of the five or six elders of the second generation of the Yang family in Nanling changed in shock.

This is a genius carefully cultivated by the Yang family in Nanling, the pillar of the Yang family castle in the future, but now he has become a useless person.

Years of hard work, years of cultivation, and more than ten years of anticipation have all come to nothing!

Patriarch Yang Hong's face showed even more pity, and he couldn't bear to look at Yang Fan again.

"Is he Yang Tian's son?"

Mr. Xu asked calmly.

"Yes, he is the son of Yang Tian in the past. Compared with Yang Tian, ​​his son's talent is even better, and he has entered the stage of concentrating at a young age. It's a pity that such a genius has gone mad and become a useless person."

The regret in Yang Hong's eyes was real.After all, the genius Yang Fan was expected and cultivated by their second generation.

"You...are you the first genius of the Yang family in the south?"

Yang Yu stood on the rooftop, looking at the white-haired boy with astonishment.

"Hahaha, what is the first genius? He is now the number one waste material in Yang Family Fort. Young Master Yang, if you want to compete with someone, you should choose someone else."

Fatty Li's ear-piercing mocking voice resounded from the audience, which immediately sparked a burst of laughter.

"Fatty Li, you are looking for death..."

Yang Lei got angry, but was stopped by Yang Fan.

However, from this day on, Yang Fan's title as the number one trash has been confirmed.

"Fugui, shut up!"

Patriarch Yang Hong said coldly, he also hated this nephew very much.

Fatty Li immediately became honest, even if he borrowed a hundred more courage, he would not dare to contradict the Patriarch.

"Sigh, there is no one in the huge Yang family next door who can compete with me. I came all the way from the capital, but it was a waste of time."

Yang Yu stood proudly on the fighting platform, and said in a regretful and remorseful tone.

"Hmph, young master of the Yang family, you are so bullying. My elder brother just finished his kung fu, so you came to challenge me. When my elder brother was at his prime, why didn't you come to challenge?"

Yang Lei sneered.

"You..." Yang Yu couldn't help but suffocate, "My son has just turned 16 years old, and he came here just in time for the Yang family's 'Wentian Conference' in the south."

"I think you have planned it long ago, thinking that my neighbor Yang's family in the south will come to show off."

Yang Lei retorted.

"Facts speak louder than words. When I came to Yangjiabao, I saw the number one scumbag. The so-called number one genius didn't even see a single person."

Yang Yu said in a domineering manner.

At this moment, the children of all the families in the audience couldn't bear this tone, and couldn't help scolding:
"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"Little man!"

"Take advantage of others!"

……

Immediately, Yang Yu's face turned livid, his cold eyes swept across the audience, and finally fell on Yang Lei and Yang Fan, angrily said: "You brothers go up together, I, Yang Yu, will accompany you at any time."

"Hahaha...It's really funny, you have the ability to single out all of us!"

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter again.

"Yu'er, you step down, why don't we use a compromise method. Since the first genius of the Yang family next to the south has unfortunately fallen, then you wait for him for three years, and let the Yang family fort cultivate another genius. Three years later , you come to Yangjiabao again, if there is still no one who can match you, then you will win in an open and aboveboard way. Lord Yangbao, what do you think?"

The mysterious Mr. Xu spoke.

"That's right, that's right. Our southern neighbor Yang's family had a little accident this time, which disappointed the young master. Three years later, when you come to the Yang family castle again, we will definitely cultivate an opponent who can fight fiercely with the young master."

Yang Hong accompanied him with a smile, thinking to himself: within three years, no matter what the price is, we must cultivate a child in the young generation who will concentrate.

It is next to the Yang family in the south, so I can't afford to lose this person! !

"Okay, okay... Mr. Xu is right, I will come to this 'Yangjiabao' again in three years." Yang Yu's eyes fell on the Yang Fan brothers, and he sneered:
"At that time, the two of you will go up together and see if you can hurt me a bit."

"Who is afraid of whom? Let's wait and see!" Yang Lei gritted his teeth.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, but did not speak, as if acquiescing to the agreement.

After this little episode passed, the Wentian Conference proceeded in an orderly manner.

"Okay, the Wentian Conference in the family is now officially underway. According to the agreement over the years, the best performers in the previous session will be the first to go on stage."

The person who spoke was the second younger brother of the Patriarch, Yang Gang.

Yang Gang looks about 40 years old, concentrating on his mid-stage cultivation.

"First of all, we invite Yang Guang, who performed the best last time... Yang Guang, to show off his mana."

Yang Gang paused, and finally changed "Yang Fan" to "Yang Guang".

Everyone on the field was slightly startled, and they all turned their eyes to Yang Fan, wanting to see how disappointed he was.

However, Yang Fan smiled, without a trace of loss, let alone a trace of despair.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly heard a majestic voice:

"What are you still doing here? Shame on you! Get out of here!"

When Yang Fan heard this, his body froze, and he turned his gaze to the Patriarch Yang Hong.

It turned out that Patriarch Yang Hong told him to get out just now through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

"I didn't expect it..."

Yang Fan smiled apologetically at the Patriarch, then turned and left.

In the past, he was a genius in the family, and the head of the family, Yang Hong, cared for him very much, and often guided him in cultivation.

He had already expected that he would be neglected by the family, but he never thought that the head of the family would directly tell him to leave.

"Brother...why did you leave suddenly?"

Yang Lei didn't understand why, he didn't hear the Patriarch's spiritual consciousness transmission.

"Brother, stay here and watch. How can I participate in the 'Wentian Conference' as a useless person. I miss my mother and sister now, so I will go home first."

Yang Fan smiled casually, and glanced lightly at the Patriarch and elders on the stage.

"Then be careful..."

Yang Lei watched the back of his elder brother leaving, his white hair was blowing in the wind, so lonely,
He felt sore and shed a tear.

However, he didn't know that the fall of a genius was just a new beginning...

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