Xiaohu's figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the guard.

Click!

Click!

His two arms were directly twisted into twists.

Ah!

The guard screamed.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the guards shot at Xiaohu one by one.

But how could they be opponents of Xiaohu, a master of the innate realm?

The people around the guards who were lying on the ground looked at Xiaohu and Zhao Yang as if they were looking at a dead person.

That's right.

dead.

What occasion is it today?

The birthday banquet of Zhao Boyun, the old man of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yang beat the Zhao family's guards in public.

In their opinion, Zhao Yang is slapping the face of the Zhao family?

Not long after, a middle-aged man hurried here accompanied by a dozen guards.

"What happened?" The middle-aged man looked around and said with a gloomy face.

"Uncle, you have to make the decision for me." Liu Yong wailed with his nose and tears.

Zhao Houzhong stared at Liu Yong whose face was swollen and said in a daze, "Who beat you?"

"It's him." Liu Yong pointed at Zhao Yang angrily.

Zhao Houzhong couldn't help looking at Zhao Yang.

The moment he saw Zhao Yang, a familiar look appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle, long time no see." Zhao Yang stepped forward and shouted with a smile.

"Uncle?"

"I'm Zhao Yang."

"Zhao Yang? No wonder I feel familiar with you." Zhao Houzhong finally understood why he felt familiar with Zhao Yang.

"What?" Liu Yong asked in surprise, "Uncle, is he really the son of the second uncle?"

"Nonsense, do you think the old man's birthday banquet, who would have nothing to do to recognize relatives?" Zhao Houzhong glared at Liu Yong.

Only then did Liu Yong realize that there was an oolong.

"Uncle, isn't sister-in-law's son Wu Tao?" Zhao Yang asked in a low voice.

"Your sister divorced that fellow Wu Heng, and Wu Tao was awarded to Wu Heng." Zhao Houzhong explained, "Liu Yong is the son of your sister and your new uncle Liu Zhen."

Only after hearing this did Zhao Yang understand.

"I said so." Zhao Yang suddenly realized.

"Now it's just the two of you who are the grandchildren. Hurry up and see the old man." Zhao Houzhong urged.

Zhao Yang nodded and hurried towards the door.

"Uncle, is this the end of the matter?" Liu Yong said unwillingly.

"Otherwise, what do you want to do?" Zhao Houzhong said indifferently, "In terms of identity and status, how can you compare to Zhao Yang?"

Zhao Houzhong competed with Zhao Houxun for power in the family. To put it bluntly, this was a power struggle within the Zhao family, but Liu Yong's branch wanted to climb up to the Zhao family's branch. Zhao Houzhong had long been dissatisfied with Liu Yong's branch.

Liu Yong was speechless for a moment.

Zhao Houzhong then turned around and left.

Looking at Zhao Houzhong's back, Liu Yong's eyes showed a hint of resentment, "Zhao Houzhong, let you jump around for a while."

Let's talk about Zhao Yang.

He hurried to the courtyard of his lineage.

Zhao Houxun had been walking back and forth in the courtyard. When he saw Zhao Yang from a distance, he was taken aback for a while, and then said angrily, "Why did you come back at this hour?"

"Something happened yesterday." Zhao Yang said apologetically.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yu'er asked hurriedly.

"It's been dealt with." Zhao Yang changed the subject after speaking, "Zhao Yang has met his father and mother."

Zhao Yang saluted Zhao Houxun and Yu Lixia respectfully.

Zhao Houxun hummed lightly, while Yu Lixia hugged Zhao Yang for a while.

"It's almost time, let's go to the main hall." Zhao Houxun looked at the time and said softly.

Only then did Yu Lixia let go of Zhao Yang, "Yes, let's see the old man first."

On the way to the main hall, Zhao Yu'er handed Zhao Yang a gift box, "Gift, take it."

Zhao Yang's divine sense glanced at him and said, "Century-year-old ginseng."

"How do you know it's a century-old ginseng?" Zhao Yu'er looked at Zhao Yang suspiciously.

She didn't tell Zhao Yang about this.

Zhao Houxun also looked at Zhao Yang in astonishment.

How did Zhao Yang know about this?

"I have been studying medicine with my master these years, and I can smell the century-old ginseng in the box with my nose." Zhao Yang quickly made up a reason.

He knew he was careless.

"That's it." Zhao Yu'er reluctantly believed Zhao Yang's explanation.

"The medical skills in the world are actually of little use to our aristocratic family." Zhao Houxun said earnestly, "In addition to enhancing our cultivation, the true power of the innate realm also has the effect of strengthening our body."

The reason why Zhao Houxun is now a master at the eighth level of Houtian Realm is because of the continuous input of Zhao Boyun's real power.

"I heard that there will be experts from the three holy places of ancient medicine coming today." Zhao Yu'er's eyes sparkled.

"Who is it?" Zhao Yang asked in a daze.

"Wenren Qingyue, a genius girl from the Wenren family."

"Wenren Qingyue?" Zhao Yang was startled.

"What kind of expression do you have, don't you know it?" Zhao Yang's words made Zhao Yu'er and the others look astonished.

"I know Wenren Muyue."

"Wenren Muyue is a strong person in the Xiantian realm, how could you know her?" Zhao Houxun looked at Zhao Yang suspiciously and said.

"She is also a student of Jiangnan Medical University." Zhao Yang explained.

"That's it." Zhao Houxun suddenly realized.

"Can you invite Wenren Muyue to come?" Zhao Yu'er suddenly thought of something.

Zhao Houxun also looked at Zhao Yang expectantly.

If this is the case, his lineage will be too honorable.

"What is Wenren Muyue here to do?" Zhao Yang asked puzzled.

"The old man held a birthday banquet. In addition to the dignitaries who come for the sake of the old man, there are also dignitaries who come for uncle, sister-in-law, and our father." Zhao Yu'er explained, "You also know that my father's lineage is relatively weak."

Zhao Yu'er didn't say the next words, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Yes, Zhao Yang, if you know Wenren Muyue, see if you can invite her here?" Yu Lixia asked expectantly.

"Don't talk about this being useless." Zhao Houxun interrupted Yu Lixia, "Wenren Muyue is an innate realm existence, do you think she might have some overlap with Zhao Yang?"

Yu Lixia thought for a while and realized that this was really the case, so she gave up.

Zhao Yang quietly sent a message to Wenren Muyue.

Wenren Muyue replied to Zhao Yang's message almost instantly.

"I'm coming here on a private jet. By the way, do you want me to call the old man?" Wenren Muyue asked after thinking for a while.

"You just have to come."

The old man of the Wenren family is a high-level existence in the innate realm. If he comes to celebrate Zhao Boyun's birthday, God knows what troubles will be caused?

After Zhao Yang took his seat, a young man patted him on the shoulder, "Are you...?"

"Zhao Yang." Zhao Yang said softly.

"Your boy is finally willing to go home." The young man said with a smile, "I am your cousin Zhao Ban."

"I met my cousin." Zhao Yang shouted with a smile.

"Zhao Yang, let me introduce you. This is your sister-in-law Beiming Qingyou." Zhao Ban pointed to a frosty girl beside her.

The girl glanced at Zhao Yang indifferently, as a greeting.

"The disciples of their Beiming family are all like this." Zhao Ban explained with a smile.

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