The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 309: : Yang Xuanfeng


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"Let him come in." Yang Jianye said.

Fang Lin below heard this, with a look of surprise and curiosity on his face, the eldest son? Isn't that Yang Xuanfeng?

I heard Yang Pojun said, isn't Yang Xuanfeng in retreat? Why did you come out this time?

However, Fang Lin also wanted to see how extraordinary this big country is known as the first young master.

After a while, a man walked in step by step.

Yang Xuanfeng looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old. His appearance is not so handsome, but he reveals his maturity and stability, and his brows are even more vicissitudes of life.

Compared with other princes, Yang Xuanfeng does not seem to have any characteristics. It can even be said that at first glance, it will give people a very ordinary feeling.

But Fang Lin felt that this Yang Xuanfeng was very unusual, and the four words unfathomable were revealed all over his body.

Furthermore, Fang Lin noticed that whether it was Yang Wanshan, who was kneeling on the ground and bleeding on his forehead, or Yang Pojun standing aside, when they saw Yang Xuanfeng, their faces could not help but show awe. .

They are both princes, but Yang Wanshan and Yang Pojun show awe of Yang Xuanfeng. The significance of this is too great.

It shows that Yang Xuanfeng has unparalleled prestige among many princes, even other princes, when facing Yang Xuanfeng, they will subconsciously feel that he is weaker.

Yang Xuanfeng came closer, without even looking at Yang Wanshan who was lying on the ground, he first bowed to Han Luoyun with a fist, and then bowed to Yang Jianye.

"The sons and ministers see the father!" Yang Xuanfeng said in a deep voice.

Yang Jianye nodded and said: "Xuanfeng, you are here just right. I would like to hear your opinion about something."

Yang Xuanfeng raised his head, with no expression on his face: "I already knew about the matter of the father, the second brother. The responsibility for this matter lies with him. The father should deal with it impartially and pay the fourth brother and Na Fanglin. Fair."

As soon as he heard this, Yang Wanshan's heart immediately cooled down, and he sat motionless on the ground, as if he was dead.

After Yang Xuanfeng finished speaking, he looked at Fang Lin, but he only took a look without showing any expression.

"If this is the case, from now on, Yang Wanshan will no longer be my prince, and will be expelled from the royal family and put into the dungeon for thirty years." Yang Jianye said, sighing in his heart at the same time.

Such punishment is undoubtedly extremely serious for a prince, losing everything in the past and being imprisoned for thirty years, this is simply a torture that is worse than death.

The moment Yang Wanshan heard the result, he screamed, vomited blood, and passed out.

Two purple guards came over and dragged Yang Wanshan down.

Han Luoyun only spoke at this time: "Since your Majesty has punished Yang Wanshan, then I will not pursue any further investigation by Zixia Sect."

When Fang Lin heard the words, he immediately understood. He immediately clasped his fists and said to Yang Jianye: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for seeking justice for the younger generation. The younger generation is grateful."

Yang Jianye shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "After all, this matter is my royal family's fault. It should be my royal family's apology for such a scum."

Fang Lin was silent. The end of this matter is the best result. If anyone continues to entangle him, the relationship between the imperial family and Zixiazong will really break.

"Father, my son heard that Fang Lin had won the bench in the Three Kingdoms Grand Competition, so he wanted to see his strength, and hoped that his father and Sect Master Han would allow him to have a try with Fang Lin. "Yang Xuanfeng said.

As soon as this statement came out, Fang Lin was dumbfounded. He didn't provoke you and didn't mess with you. Why did he bother with me when he came up?

Yang Pojun also said quickly: "Brother Emperor, I won't be able to take the test."

Yang Xuanfeng smiled: "Fourth brother, you also know my temper, the emperor brother, when you encounter a worthy opponent, you can't miss it."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuanfeng looked directly at Fang Lin and said, "Compete with me. You will stop when you click. Can you dare to challenge?"

As soon as I said this, there was a smell of gunpowder. Fang Lin frowned slightly. What's the matter with this guy? Is there anyone who forces others to compete with him?

Yang Jianye scolded: "Xuanfeng, don't be rude!"

Yang Xuanfeng complained to Han Luoyun: "Sect Master Han, forgive me, the younger generation didn't mean any offense, but simply wanted to discuss with Fang Lin."

Han Luoyun smiled slightly: "The strength of Xuanfengxian nephew is naturally far better than my unpromising disciple. If you really want to compete, you must add a condition."

"Oh? I don't know what conditions Han Zong mainly imposes?" Yang Xuanfeng asked.

Han Luoyun pointed to Fang Lin: "My disciple realm is not as good as you. If it is a fair fight, as long as he can hold 15 moves in your hand, even if he wins, how about it?"

Yang Xuan was stunned. He didn't expect Han Luoyun to say that, but it seemed fairer to do so.

After all, there is a gap between the realm of the two, one with the nine-fold peak of the earth and the other with the seven-fold, the difference is not small.

Furthermore, Yang Xuanfeng is also the first young expert in the royal family of Qianguo. This competition was unfair from the beginning, so how could it be a fair fight?

Han Luoyun's proposal is extremely appropriate. As long as Fang Lin insists on 15 moves, even if Fang Lin wins, if he fails to persist to 15 moves, then Fang Lin loses.

Yang Xuanfeng just thought about it, then agreed.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes at Han Luoyun. Are you such a master? If I can't even get through 15 strokes, wouldn't it be a shame?

Han Luoyun was smiling, as if looking forward to the battle between Fang Lin and Yang Xuanfeng.

Yang Pojun patted Fang Lin on the shoulder, showing a sympathetic look, which seemed to be telling Fang Lin, take care.

The head Yang Jianye even directly said: "Nephew Fang Linxian~IndoMTL.com~If you really can’t persist, you will give up immediately, but don’t let Xuanfeng hurt you."

Fang Lin was speechless for a while, all of you don't like me so much, then I'll try a fart.

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Princess Yanyu, please see me."

When Fang Lin heard of Princess Yanyu, her face turned green. Could it be that Yang Yanyu who had something unfriendly with him last night?

Yang Pojun also looked weird all of a sudden, looked at Fang Lin, and then at Yang Xuanfeng, who was standing there with the old god, and seemed to be thinking something.

"Hehe, Yanyu, the girl is here too, let her in." Yang Jianye said with a smile, as if his mood gradually improved.

Han Luoyun also smiled and said: "Yanyu? I haven't seen her for a few years."

I saw Yang Yanyu stepping in, but when she saw Fang Lin was here, her face suddenly fell.

"A thief!" Yang Yanyu gritted her teeth.


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