Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

Ye Lingling stood at the door, looking at the two people, feeling a deep sense of helplessness.

She felt that what happened today was purely because Yu Tianheng was picking a fight.

He bumped into someone because he wasn't looking where he was going, and instead of apologizing, he cursed the person for being blind.

Not only did they verbally abuse him, they also resorted to physical violence.

He fought but couldn't win, got killed in the process, and then wanted revenge.

From beginning to end, it was all Yu Tianheng's fault.

But she couldn't say it now; Yu Tianheng was furious and wouldn't listen to anything she said.

"You just wait!"

After smashing things for a while and venting his anger, Yu Tianheng immediately took out a piece of parchment and a pen from his storage soul tool.

He spread out the parchment, picked up his pen, and began to draw.

He drew very carefully, stroke by stroke, without any care.

Soon, a young man's face appeared on the paper. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and his face was as handsome as jade. You could recognize him at a glance as Yang Jian.

Ye Lingling noticed this scene, guessed Yu Tianheng's plan, walked over, looked down at the painting, and frowned.

"Tianheng, don't be like this, about what happened today..."

Chapter 119 The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan Has Arrived!

"Shut up!" Yu Tianheng suddenly raised his head, interrupting Ye Lingling.

His eyes glared at her, filled with impatience and anger. "What do you know! I am the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. I have been humiliated like this today, and so many people saw it. If I don't get my revenge, how will I ever face anyone again?"

"It might even affect my future succession to the position of sect leader!"

His voice grew louder and more agitated, spittle flying everywhere.

"Therefore, this guy must die! Not only must he die, but he must be publicly executed!"

Yu Tianheng rolled up the finished portrait, stuffed it into a bamboo tube, sealed it with wax, and put it into his storage soul guide.

He planned to send the letter back to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, asking them to send someone to deal with Yang Jian.

Ye Lingling couldn't stand it, so she shook her head, turned around and left, slamming the door shut.

……

In the jewelry store, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu finally finished buying their items.

Ning Rongrong bought a jade hairpin, a pair of silver earrings, and a pearl necklace, which cost Yang Jian quite a bit of money.

Zhu Zhuqing only bought one hairpin, plain silver, with a small cat carved on the head, simple and elegant.

Xiao Wu didn't buy anything; she just followed behind the two of them, looking around, occasionally touching something, and then putting it down.

The three of them walked out of the shop. Ning Rongrong had a big smile on her face, holding the jade hairpin in her hand, looking at it from left to right, and she couldn't put it down.

She ran up to Yang Jian, looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.

"Yang Jian, I'm hungry. Shall we go eat and then continue shopping?"

Yang Jian rolled her eyes.

Should we continue shopping?

A bad feeling rose in his heart, but he still did not refuse. Thinking that he hadn't eaten breakfast today, Zhu Zhuqing must be hungry too, so he nodded.

"Let's go find the best restaurant."

Zhu Zhuqing's lips curled up slightly, but she didn't say anything and just walked silently beside Yang Jian.

Xiao Wu followed behind, head down, lost in thought.

The four people walked along the street, and after walking a short distance, they bumped into someone.

Ye Lingling.

She had just come out of the hotel, head down, walking hurriedly, and almost bumped into Yang Jian.

She looked up, saw Yang Jian's face, and paused for a moment.

Then his expression became more complicated, his brows furrowed more tightly, and his lips pressed into a thin line, as if he was hesitating about something.

Yang Jian was also somewhat surprised.

Ye Lingling looked very unhappy at the moment, with the corners of her mouth turned down, as if she was angry with someone.

Ye Lingling hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "You should leave here immediately. The man you hit earlier is a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. He has already sent people to deal with you."

Yang Jian was not surprised at all.

It's normal for a pampered young master like Yu Tianheng to be unable to handle setbacks.

However, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to any of that.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is nothing; they came to us on their own before we even went to them. It's actually quite nice.

He waved his hand casually, his tone indifferent: "I understand, thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

He continued shopping with the three women, walking at a leisurely pace, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Lingling stood there, staring blankly at Yang Jian's back, not understanding where his confidence came from.

Although this person can easily suppress Yu Tianheng, he is definitely a genius. However, not to mention that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has a Title Douluo in charge, even if they send a Soul Douluo over, they could probably crush him with a single finger.

She sighed, shook her head, and turned to leave.

Since he had already reminded Yang Jian, it was none of his business whether Yang Jian listened or not.

I've done everything I could, and I have a clear conscience.

……

Over the next few days, Yang Jian took the three women on a tour of Tiandou City.

We went to every place we could, except the palace.

Tiandou City is very large, and there are many fun places to visit.

They went to the temple fair in the east of the city and watched acrobatics and face-changing performances.

We went to the royal garden in the west of the city, went boating, and fed the fish.

I went to the night market in the south of the city, ate all kinds of snacks, and bought some trinkets.

Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu seemed quite happy.

Yang Jian, however, showed little interest.

He felt he would have been better off staying in his room to cultivate; these past few days had been wasted, a real miscalculation.

He believed that they should have gone directly to the far north instead of wasting time here.

What's so great about shopping?

It's just walking around, looking at things, and buying things.

He couldn't understand why women were so fascinated by this kind of thing.

……

On the morning of the fifth day, Yang Jian woke up in bed and decided to go to the far north that day.

He couldn't delay any longer; he was afraid he would go crazy if he did.

He woke up Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu, and then left the room.

Ning Rongrong rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked, "Where to?"

"The far north."

Ning Rongrong's face fell.

She certainly knew what the far north was; it was the northernmost ice field on the continent, covered in snow all year round, with a harsh climate and few inhabitants.

Going there meant that we would have to endure hardship and live outdoors again, serving as free laborers.

But considering that she was with Yang Jian, she didn't say anything.

She just sighed and resignedly began packing her things.

Xiao Wu was very honest and clearly had been mentally prepared for this.

Needless to say, Zhu Zhuqing didn't ask anything or say anything. She did whatever Yang Jian told her to do, and was extremely obedient.

She had gotten used to this kind of life, and even enjoyed it to some extent.

As long as I can stay by Yang Jian's side, I don't care where I go.

Afterwards, Yang Jian went to a carriage rental shop and rented a new carriage. Ning Rongrong was quite perceptive; before Yang Jian could even speak, she sat down in front of the carriage, grabbed the reins, and prepared to act as the driver.

Her movements were practiced and natural, her back straight, her chin slightly raised, making her look quite like a coachman.

Xiao Wu obediently sat down next to her, her hands on her knees, her head down, and she didn't say a word.

Yang Jian was very satisfied with this.

He led Zhu Zhuqing into the carriage. The seats were very soft, and there was a fixed table and a small cabinet for tea in the carriage.

Ning Rongrong drove the carriage out of Tiandou City.

The sound of horses' hooves was crisp and rhythmic, and the wheels rolled over the stone road.

The carriage passed through the city gate, onto the official road, and headed north.

They walked less than a mile.

A group of people suddenly appeared in front of us.

There were about a dozen of them, standing in the middle of the official road, lined up in a row, completely blocking the road.

The leader was a middle-aged man, burly and broad-shouldered, wearing a dark blue robe with a lightning bolt symbol embroidered on his chest.

Behind him stood a dozen burly men, each with broad shoulders and thick waists, exuding a menacing aura.

"Stop! All of you, get down here!"