Chapter 2 The Little Princess of the Yang Family

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"Third brother ...... Third brother! Don't even stop me, get out of my way, I want to see third brother!" Just when Yang Zun closed his eyes and contemplated, a clear and crisp voice came from outside, by memory, it was the Yang family's youngest sister Yang Yun'er, only twelve years old this year, but already has the cultivation of the second-order Sword Master, although it is a genius martial arts practitioner, but those who are familiar with her are more willing to call her "the Yang family's little princess".

It is because Yang Yun'er is too cute, Yang Yun'er looks much more beautiful than her sister Yang Su, powder makeup, now is a beauty embryo, grow up will also be a beautiful woman.

It is because three of the general's four children have outstanding talents that many people secretly speculate that Yang Yun'er is not the general's son at all, but of course, this kind of argument is nonsense.

"Miss ...... General has an order ......" The door guard at the entrance looked at Yang Yun'er in a very difficult situation, and really didn't dare to disobey this quirky little princess of the Yang family, but the general has an order that anyone is not allowed to visit Yang Yun'er, saying that he wants Yang Yun'er to think about himself behind closed doors.

"Less tell me this, I won't listen, I tell you, if you don't let go! I'll draw my sword! Thirteen, you're no match for me, get out of my way, don't force me!" Yang Yun'er, who usually had a smile on her face all day long, was carrying an ancient short sword in her hand, looking at this guard called Thirteen with a frosty face, and had the intention of striking at once at the drop of a hat. Indeed, with Thirteen's ability as a ninth-ranked sword attendant, she was definitely not a match for Yang Yun'er, a second-ranked sword master.

However, the general's order Thirteen likewise did not dare to disobey, and while he was in a dilemma, he heard a majestic voice behind him, "Thirteen, let her go in." Then there was a sigh.

Squire Thirteen heard that it was the general's voice and hurriedly bowed to let Yang Yun'er pass, Yang Yun'er didn't even return her head and rushed in with a grunt.

General Yang Tianxiao face complex look at no longer see him, like endless pestering him to tell stories of his precious little daughter, heart that is for his several children very united and gratified, but also thinking about their own is not really doing wrong, is not to Ling Yi this son usually care too little?

However, when he thought of the scene where his old friend Xie Changting said that he wanted to withdraw from the marriage with a difficult expression on his face, Yang Tianxiao felt that the anger in his chest was hard to be pacified, after so many years, when had he ever been in such a dilemma? Yang Tian Xiao and the blue moon empire's big rich merchant Xie Chang Ting is from childhood to grow up together with the best friend, after growing up the two people have their own encounter, but the solid friendship has never changed, but also in order to add to the marriage, so this marriage from childhood to set down.

Yang Tianxiao cursed his son, Ling Yi, in his heart: a dog's ass is not a thing, even a girl can not handle, also worthy of being my Yang family descendants? If you can make Yang Zong know the shame and courage from now on, it's worth it, Yang Tianxiao thought in his heart.

General Yang Tianxiao canceled the original idea of looking at Ling Yi's physical condition, turned around and whisked his sleeve away.

In fact, Yang Tianxiao is not unaware of the fact that Ling Yi's strength is much worse than Xie Xiaoyan's, so he immediately regretted it after his angry attack, he probably misjudged his son, and was probably deceived by that little girl, but how could Yang Tianxiao, who is a person of such a status, possibly go looking for a little girl's trouble? Not to mention that there was his good friend Xie Changting there.

So since Ling Yi woke up, Yang Tianxiao in his heart, if his son has the balls, he will get the scene back, if a waste, he can help him once, can not help him a hundred times, not good, but harmed him, why bother.

Yang Tianxiao very quickly agreed to the old friend Xie Changting's withdrawal request, even if the Xie family does not propose, Yang Tianxiao will not let his son marry this girl, friendship to friendship, but too calculating girl, not suitable for their Yang family.

Yang Yun'er saw the third brother lying on the bed at a glance, tears rolled down, voice choked and swooped over: ''Third brother, are you okay, are you hurt badly? I heard them say that ...... father is so hard hearted, do you want it to be okay, where is the injury so that Yun Er can look at it? Is it good?"

Although this Yang Zun is not his Yang Zun, but still by this strong brother and sister love to impress, in his previous life, Yang Zun since young, set foot on the Shushan cultivation of immortality, the day-long cultivation so that the relationship between brothers and sisters are cold and indifferent, how ever experienced affection. What's more, he had fused the original Yang Zong's soul intact, which had the original Yang Zong's deep attachment to his family.

For a while, Ling Yi's nose was also a little sour, as if the original Ling Yi's memory was expressing his favor to this young sister.

Yang Zun handed Yang Yun'er a handkerchief, pretended to be relaxed and said, "Yun'er, brother is fine, but it's you guys who also follow ...... alas."

Yang Yun'er took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, gently biting her teeth, her star-like shining eyes gazed at Ling Yi's eyes, and told Ling Yi with a clear voice that was still a bit childish, "Third brother, you can only rest assured to recuperate from your injuries, don't think of anything else, Rhyme believes in you, big brother and second sister aren't around, but I'm sure that they'll definitely believe in you too! One day, I will make Xie Xiaoyan look good! The Yang family can't let them be bullied like this!" When Yang Yun'er said this, her face flashed with a resolute color that was disproportionate to her age.

Seeing that Ling Yi also had a few moments of emotion, Ling Yi smiled and touched her sister's head, saying, "It's not necessary, the cleaner is the cleaner, your brother and I are the ones who have walked through the gates of the ghosts, and I've looked away from everything, so promise your brother that you won't look for trouble from her."

Ling Yi actually thinks that his sister is not Xie Xiaoyan's opponent, second-order sword master versus sixth-order sword master, even if Yang Yun'er's sword method is more advanced than Xie Xiaoyan's, there is no chance of winning, the gap in strength is there.

Besides, to find Xie Xiaoyan's trouble, she has to go herself!

Yang Yun'er looked at Ling Yi, felt that the third brother has changed a little, the impression of the third brother, although the force is not good, but it is a flying and jumping off with a vengeful nature, how does it look like now is a bit of twilight. Could it be that he was beaten by his father's disillusionment?

Yang Yun'er thought of this is angry with his father, the heart complains that his father is confused, the hatred of Xie Xiaoyan is deepened a lot, she more or less understand the meaning of the brother does not allow himself to retaliate for fear that her strength is not good to suffer a loss, but ...... the corner of Yang Yun'er's mouth flooded with a cold smile, I am only twelve years old! There is still plenty of time! Xie Xiaoyan, one day I will surpass you!

At this time, a guard was suddenly heard loudly informing, "Third young master, fourth young miss, there is a girl outside who calls herself Xie Xiaoyan, saying she wants to come and see the third young master."

"Xie Xiaoyan!" Yang Yun'er's willow eyebrows shot up, her face full of disbelief as she stood up prancingly, gritting her teeth, "She still dares to come to the Yang family? Actually still has the face to come! What is she doing here? I'm going to drive away this bad woman!"

"Other ......" Ling Yi called out to her furious sister, smiled faintly and said, "If she wants to come, let her come, this is the Yang family, what other tricks can she play how?"

Yang Yun'er stood in the doorway with a huff, rushing out the door without any good humor, "Let her come in!"

A few moments later, the door of the room opens, the sunlight from outside shoots into the room, countless dust dances in the sunlight, a few days without seeing the sunlight, Yang Xun can't help but squint his eyes, looking at the woman that appears in the sunlight, this is still Yang Xun's "first time" to see this woman who is no longer his fiancée.

Called her in, in fact, only want to confirm, this woman in the end what kind of look.

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