"A little familiar."
Young Miss Zhao. Ye Yang felt that she was familiar. His father had told him that he had a fiancée.
This fiancée's surname was Zhao.
However, he had never seen it before.
"This doesn't feel like a good thing.”
Yang Ye knew what he was doing. In order to complete the system's ten years of continuous sword practice, he had become a famous lunatic.
There were all kinds of names on him.
None of them were good titles. Under such circumstances, he did not expect this so-called fiancée to come to him with a good attitude.
"Young Master ~"
A servant ran in and looked at Ye Yang with a hesitant expression.
"There's no need to say anymore. I roughly know what the situation is. Tell me, what's the situation with this Miss Zhao?”
Ye Yang shook his head and said. At the same time, he walked past the servant and left the courtyard.
"Young Master, Miss Zhao came to break off the engagement. I heard that she was accepted as a disciple by the Beidou Holy Land. I think Young Master…"
The servant who came to report hurriedly followed behind him and spoke. In the end, his voice gradually lowered.
Hearing the servant's words, Ye Yang stopped in his tracks and a strange expression appeared on his face.
He didn't stop and continued to walk towards the Ye family's reception hall.
This situation was rather interesting.
Abandoned marriage?
But I'm not a good-for-nothing.
。。。。。。。
In the reception hall of the Ye Family, all the members of the Ye Family looked at a pretty girl sitting in the guest seat with a trace of hostility in their eyes.
Ye Yang was known as the Sword Madman by outsiders. In the beginning, many disciples of the Ye Clan looked at Ye Yang as if he was a fool. However, after ten years, no one could remain unmoved.
Although they didn't admire him very much, they didn't look down on him either. They all recognized his identity as the young master of the Ye family.
Moreover, all the young people knew that they could not defeat this young master.
It wasn't that there weren't any provocations, but they were all subdued in the end.
At this moment, Zhao Qing Yu was completely stomping on the Ye family's face.
"Uncle Ye, Qing Yu's words are already very clear. The parents 'orders, the matchmaker's words, aren't they too decisive?”
Zhao Qingyu's eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light as he stared at the man sitting in the Ye family's seat. There was a profound look in his eyes.
Her fiancé was famous. Everyone knew that there was a fool in the Ye family who had practiced basic sword techniques for ten years.
Everyone felt that he was an out-and-out fool. If he had the willpower to train a little, he would definitely be considered a little genius. If his talent was slightly better, he could even become a famous prodigy.
However, this Eldest Young Master of the Ye family, no matter how much others persuaded him, was fixated on a basic sword technique.
Zhao Qingyu had entered the Big Dipper Holy Land some time ago. She was quite talented, and an elder favored her and wanted to take her as a disciple.
The entire Eastern Region was led by the four dynasties and three holy lands. As one of the three supreme holy lands of the human race, the Big Dipper Holy Land was a glorious place for the ancestors. Moreover, it was favored by the elders who could be called ancient giants.
How could Zhao Qing Yu not be able to tolerate the fact that he had a crazy fiancé?
Even if Ye Yang's talent was not bad, he was definitely not worthy of her.
"Young Lady's words are Old Master's meaning. Ye Family Head, your son should be here by now, right? A toad can never climb up to a swan. If you have any thoughts, I advise you to give up as soon as possible.”
Behind Zhao Qingyu stood an old man and a young man. The old man spoke.
There was no kindness in his words. Instead, his words were filled with harshness.
He swept his gaze across everyone in the Ye family, his eyes filled with disdain.
Ever since the Zhao family's young lady entered the Big Dipper Holy Land, she was in a completely different world from these lowly fellows.
"You guys are very good."
Ye Cang clenched his fists tightly and looked at Zhao Qingyu with a gloomy expression. His son had been called off by someone. This situation was like throwing Ye Yang's dignity to the ground and stepping on it.
However, even though the anger in his heart had already risen, he had no choice but to forcefully suppress it.
As the patriarch of the Ye Clan, he had to be responsible for the entire clan.
Zhao Qingyu was a disciple of the Big Dipper Sacred Land. Even the City Lord was nothing in front of the disciples of the Sacred Land.
He could only endure it.
He hoped that Yang 'er could control her emotions.
Thinking of this, Ye Cang's heart was filled with grievance.
His son was in such a situation, but as a father, he could not be his backing. It was really too uncomfortable.
"Uncle Ye, you should know that there is a difference between people. Ye and I... The gap between Ye Yang and the others was like a mountain.”
Zhao Qing Yu thought for a moment before remembering Ye Yang's name.
As soon as she finished speaking, a series of footsteps with an inexplicable rhythm came from outside the reception hall.
Upon hearing Zhao Qingyun's words, the members of the Ye family, who were more or less aggrieved and angry, turned to look at the door of the hall.
"A mountain-like difference? Who is the mountain?"
A calm voice with a hint of mysterious charm sounded.
Everyone had an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.
Why did it sound as sharp as the sound of a sword?
"Hmm?"
A young girl who was sitting in a corner, seemingly ignored by everyone, suddenly raised her head.
His eyes were filled with surprise.
An old woman with an indifferent expression sat beside her. Her eyes also emitted a mysterious divine light as she looked at the young man who walked in with the light of the scorching sun and held a stone sword in his hand.
His white robe was like jade, and his eyes were like stars.
this youth
Extraordinary.
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