"Over the past decade or so, I have grown up alongside Yang Am morning, but there is no feeling between us. If we were forced to be together, we would not be happy in the future.
So, I beg you, Uncle, could you please dissolve our engagement?" Xuan Ruo Xue spoke her prepared words in one breath.
"Ah! Morn, what do you think?" Yang Dao Lin sighed. He could see that Xuan Ruo Xue did not like his son.
"Father, I think Xuan Ruo Xue is right. Love cannot be forced. Let's dissolve the engagement!"
When Yang Am morning said those words, everyone showed surprised expressions.
Especially Xuan Ruo Xue, she never expected that Yang Am morning would agree to dissolve the marriage so readily. After all, this guy had been bothering her for the past few years.
"Tian Ling brother, since the two young people don't have any intentions in that regard, let's call off the marriage. It's a shame that we couldn't become in-laws." Yang Dao Lin's face showed a regretful expression.
"Thank you, Uncle Yang." Xuan Ruo Xue bowed in respect. At this moment, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
The reason she insisted on canceling the engagement was not that Yang Am morning was so annoying. She just didn't want to marry a weak and powerless waste of a man. And Yang Licheng agreed to cancel the engagement mainly because he didn't want to continue being a "dog licker" anymore.
Because before Yang Licheng, in order to please Xuan Ruoxue, he had spent a lot of money on this woman.
Even the long sword in Xuan Ruoxue's hand now was bought by Yang Licheng with 100,000 gold coins he stole from his home.
At that time, Yang Daolin knew about it and almost killed him. 100,000 gold coins! That was equivalent to half of the family's income for six months.
But Xuan Ruoxue never refused anything that Yang Licheng gave her, and she accepted it all.
After the transformation, Yang Licheng had no good impression of such a woman, even though she was a beautiful woman.
After the Xuan family left, Yang Licheng returned to his residence and began to practice.
In the memory of Ling Jiechen, Yang Licheng found another top-level divine body movement technique.
The Phantom Body Movement Technique.
This set of body movement techniques can not only play a great role in escaping, but also crush all the same-level opponents in combat.
Of course, the divine body movement technique requires a very high level of understanding from the practitioner.
Yang Licheng's body secretly entered the Haotian Jade Space and began to practice the Phantom Body Movement Technique over and over again.
A night passed by quickly.
After a night of practice, Yang Licheng finally reached the beginner level of the Phantom Body Movement Technique. Although he has only reached the beginner level in his cultivation, Yang Chenchen is confident that he can crush all geniuses of the same realm in terms of speed.
Even in front of stronger individuals who are a few small realms above him, he is confident of making a safe escape, as this is the top-level body movement technique in the divine realm.
The next morning.
After a bath and dressing, Yang Chenchen left his residence in high spirits, heading towards the martial arts practice ground of the Yang family.
Today, there were quite a few Yang family disciples gathered around the martial arts practice ground.
Almost no one was optimistic about Yang Chenchen's battle with Yang Zihao.
After all, in everyone's eyes, Yang Chenchen was only at the third layer of the first realm, while Yang Zihao had already reached the ninth layer of the first realm.
The gap in strength was so vast that no one would expect Yang Chenchen to win.
"Zihao brother, please take care of us after you become the young master!"
"Zihao brother, how can you be so powerful?"
"With Zihao少爷 leading us in the future, we will definitely become the number one family in Xiangyang City."
Around the martial arts practice ground, a group of youngsters were flattering Yang Zihao.
At this moment, Yang Zihao was also enjoying the feeling of being adored by everyone, and in his eyes, the position of young master was already his.
When Yang Chenchen arrived at the martial arts practice ground, Yang Daolin and the elders of the Yang family had already taken their seats on the high platform.
"I'm sorry, I'm late," Yang Limin walked up onto the stage and continued, "Elder Yang, call your grandson up here!"
At this moment, Yang Zihao leaped up and jumped onto the stage, "Late-night younger brother, I advise you to just concede. Otherwise, fists and feet have no eyes, and if you injure you, it will be difficult to explain to the family head."
When Yang Limin locked eyes with Yang Zihao, he finally confirmed something: this Yang Zihao was the murderer of the previous one.
"Elder Yang, my recent cultivation has made some minor progress, so I lack control in terms of force. If I accidentally cripple Zihao younger brother, you can't blame me, okay?"
Yang Limin didn't pay any attention to Yang Zihao and instead looked at Elder Yang Tiancheng.
"Young Master, go ahead and attack. As long as you can injure Zihao, I won't blame you," Yang Tiancheng laughed and said.
"Since Elder Yang says so, I'm relieved. In order to show respect for you, I will let Yang Zihao have three moves," Yang Limin smiled coldly.
"Late-night younger brother, since you are so confident, then as an older brother, I won't hold back." Yang Zihao said, and then he struck Yang Limin with a palm.
At this moment, Yang Zihao was furious, and he hated Facing Yang Zihao's palm, Yang Sanming's figure flashed and he instantly avoided the attack.
"The first move," Yang Sanming smiled faintly.
At this time, all the people below showed an expression of surprise. They all couldn't believe what they saw.
Although Yang Zihao's previous attack was just a casual one, it was not something that a first-level third-layer person could dodge!
Since Yang Sanming did not use qi energy, no one could tell Yang Sanming's specific cultivation level.
Yang Zihao saw that he couldn't take down Yang Sanming with one attack, so he attacked again, punching Yang Sanming.
This time, Yang Zihao used all his strength, not wanting to give Yang Sanming any more opportunities. Right now, he just wanted to quickly deal with Yang Sanming.
Bang.
Yang Zihao's powerful punch was once again easily avoided by Yang Sanming.