I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

The head of the Yang family looked at his wife.

"Xianglan, you really are just bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic."

"What's the big deal? It's already happened. If there weren't two women, how could Lingkong have appeared? Did he jump out of a stone?"

Chapter 507 Qianqian, please accompany me

The Yang family patriarch paused. "That's true."

"Lingkong is a man who can accomplish great things. With his ability, courage, and martial arts, it is not difficult for him to shoulder the responsibility of the Sword Sect and the Yang Family."

"How dare you bring that up? If you hadn't kidnapped Lingkong, Xianglan and I would have retired to travel the country. I don't know what happened. Xiaofeng ran away from home, and Xiaoyi was hurt by love. We finally had a good baby, but you..."

"Brother, I just want him to stay by my side more and compensate Ling Kong. Sooner or later, the Yang family will be his, but the Sword Sect will not. I am paving the way for him."

"You don't know, that kid dared to discuss who will be the next leader in front of other disciples. When I caught him in the act, not only did he not feel guilty at all, but he also put on airs. Guess what he said."

The head of the Yang family smiled and took a sip of wine.

"What did you say?"

"This kid said, whoever I choose to be the leader will be the leader, but if I don't choose to let anyone be the leader, your words won't work."

The three of them burst into laughter.

"I think I was attracted by this kid's energy at the beginning."

The head of the Yang family was extremely proud.

"Then why don't you take a look at whose family he is from?"

Jian Xuanyuan also became excited.

"Then there's still my half, why don't you tell me?"

"Haha, you can't. Lingkong's greatest strength is that he dares to love and hate. He never procrastinates in doing things, does not harm others, does not leave regrets for himself, and integrates knowledge and action."

"A little kid knows more about life than us old guys."

The mistress of the Yang family was unhappy.

"You are the old one. I will always be eighteen years old."

"Okay, okay, you will always be eighteen."

"Come on, come on, drink."

At the same time, the two brothers Yang Feng and Yang Yi were also drinking under the moon.

"Hey, bro, are you going to be single forever?"

Yang Yi looked at Yang Feng with a unhappy expression.

"If you don't want to call me brother, you don't have to add the word 'old'."

"You said that. Doesn't it sound kind? Back then, you were the most arrogant person in the Yang family. Look at you now. You are so humble that you don't seem like a member of the Yang family."

Yang also smiled.

"You just came back no more shy than I am."

"I was old, fat and ugly then, but look at me now. I walk with my head held high."

Seeing Yang Feng like this, Yang Yi was really happy.

Looking up at the moon, Yang Feng could even see her shadow in the moon at this moment.

"If you ask me, if you can't forget her, then go and rob her. Don't worry about whether she wants it or not. Just make sure you feel comfortable."

"I didn't go then, and it's even more impossible now."

Yang Feng felt helpless.

"Brother, have you let a woman wear down your pride? If you don't ask her face to face, how do you know if she really wants to leave you? She must be waiting for you. Anyway, I don't believe that there is anyone in the world who can completely cut off his feelings for another person in just a few days."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's rare for me to have some free time to drink."

An hour later, Yang Feng fell drunk on the stone table in the courtyard, while Yang Yi was still sober, watching the circle change from round to crescent, and from crescent to round again.

A melodious flute sound was heard.

That familiar song cheered up Yang Yi.

Yang Yi disappeared in the courtyard and followed the sound of the flute to the rooftop of the restaurant.

Di Qianqian sat on the roof, playing the flute.

Yang Yi watched Di Qianqian quietly finish the song.

"Little girl, who taught you this song Qianqian?"

Di Qianqian looked at Yang Yi.

"Uncle, do you know this song?"

“Of course, I composed this piece.”

Di Qianqian was stunned for a moment.

"This is a piece of music that Master often plays. I thought it sounded nice, so I asked Master to teach me. She didn't tell me the name of it."

Yang Yi did not continue to ask her master's name but instead asked Di Qianqian's name.

"What's your name, little girl?"

Di Qianqian did not hesitate.

"My name is Di Qianqian."

"Flute, Qianqian."

Yang also smiled.

Then he turned and left.

Yang Yi came to the ancestral temple.

Kneel down in front of the statue of Erlang Zhenjun.

"Master, Yang Yi is here today to ask to borrow your weapons and armor."

A majestic voice sounded.

"What if I don't lend it?"

The golden eye on Yang Yi's forehead flickered, and there was a hint of rejection on his slightly old face.

"Then the young man can only be offended."

The majestic voice was silent for a moment.

"Come back safely."

Yang Yi's body trembled, and then he kowtowed heavily to the statue of Zhenjun.

"Thank you, ancestors."

In the middle of the night, the Yang family's divine light suddenly appeared.

Everyone in the Yang family woke up and went to the courtyard.

I saw a streak of light flying away into the distance.

Yang Feng looked at Yang Yi, who looked like a god in the divine light, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Have you finally figured it out?"

Jian Lingkong walked to Yang Feng's side.

"Second uncle, who in the Yang family has been reborn again?"

Yang Feng smiled.

"Nephew, who do you think is qualified to be reborn in the Yang family?"

Jian Lingkong was puzzled.

"Wasn't your father drinking with you? How did you suddenly break out of the body?"

"He was drinking before, but your second uncle couldn't hold his liquor and didn't keep an eye on your father."

"Where did the father go?"

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing as he looked at Jian Lingkong.

"Nephew, you ask questions without knowing the answer."

Jian Lingkong frowned.

Without saying a word, he flew away into the distance.

Yang Feng picked up the wine jug on the stone table and shook it. He found that there was still some left and drank it all in one gulp.

Pursing the lips with the tiger's mouth.

An uncontrollable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, I'm here."

As he spoke, he turned into a golden stream of light.

The Patriarch of the Yang family, the mistress of the Yang family, and Jian Xuanyuan looked at the three streams of light in the sky.

"How did Xiao Yi break free? Did he suddenly figure it out?"

The head of the Yang family nodded.

"I have indeed thought it through, otherwise I wouldn't have left."

The Yang family mistress' pupils trembled.

"Then what are you still standing there for, chasing us!?"

The mistress of the Yang family also turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

The head of the Yang family had no choice but to follow.

Jian Xuanyuan looked at the two people's receding backs, hesitated for a moment, and then followed them.

Di Qianqian sat on the rooftop of the restaurant, looking at the streaks of light, feeling a little dazed.

I encountered a lot of strange things today.

Wright appeared on the roof of the restaurant.

"Qianqian, why are you here?"

"It's boring to stay in the house, so I came out to get some fresh air, play the flute, and look at the stars."

Wright nodded slightly.

"It's quite romantic, I heard that there was some commotion at the Yang family just now."

Di Qianqian shook her head.

"I don't know about that. Just now, an uncle asked me what the song I played and what my name was. I told him and then he disappeared."

"Then several golden lights flew over my head, and I saw the eldest brother of the Sword Sect."

Wright paused.

"Qianqian, I'm going to go out for a while, so you don't have to go to the restaurant."

Di Qianqian was a little confused.

"Brother, be good, where are you going?"

Wright was about to take off when the engine suddenly stalled.

"Yeah, where am I going?"

Wright looked at Di Qianqian with a fiery look in his eyes.

His eyebrows were slightly raised and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Qianqian, come with me."