Yang Zheng laughed and continued his morning training with Shan Wanjing.
The so-called plan of the day was in the morning. This meant that he had to cultivate when the sunrise in the morning. This way, it would be more effective and he could also quickly increase his internal strength.
"Bah! Shameless!"
Xiu Se glared at Yang Zheng and accidentally caught sight of something. Her face turned red and she turned around. She wanted to escape, but Yang Zheng had sealed her power. She could only cover her ears and endure it.
"Yeah," she said.
Below Yang Zheng, Shan Wan's beautiful eyes shot a glance at Yang Zheng. Her face was flushed red. She really wanted to bite Yang Zheng's shoulder. However, she had also entered that kind of state when she was cultivating. At this moment, she had long lost the shyness and helplessness she had when she first cultivated with Yang Zheng. She had already begun to actively enjoy the wonderful feeling of being in this state.
......
Chang 'an City was in an uproar.
Because, that Young Master Yang was a super expert, a super expert who seemed to have suddenly jumped out of a rock. Even a Grandmaster was not a match for that Young Master Yang!
"There's no need to think about it. The Heshi jade must have been taken by that brat. I heard that the corpse of Yuwen Clan's expert, Yuwen Huaji, was found in a desolate temple ten miles east of the city. Now, Yuwen Clan has announced to the world that they want to capture the murderer! Yuwen Huaji was already a Grandmaster, but he was still killed. Tell me, how many people in Chang 'an can kill a Grandmaster?”
"Could it really be that kid? Isn't he afraid of the Yuwen clan's revenge?”
"I think even a top grandmaster would find it difficult to teach such a powerful disciple, right? 'How old is he? I feel that he's much more powerful than Shi Feixuan and Fairy Shi!'”
"It's hard to say. If that kid doesn't die, he will definitely be ranked in the martial arts world in the future!”
In the restaurant, there were all kinds of voices and discussions.
Yang Zheng's ears were extremely sensitive. He could hear those sounds as he walked on the street. He smiled indifferently and brought the three beauties to a teahouse that was not doing very well. They went to the teahouse to drink tea.
The reason why he found a teahouse with bad business was that he did not want to be disturbed. Eunuch Yang's Treasure House said that it had appeared, but he did not really find it. During this period of time, he only wanted to have a good chat with a few beauties. When Eunuch Yang's Treasure House appeared and Chenchen appeared, he would go and find Chenchen.
"Waiter, serve some tea!"
The waiter served tea and looked at Yang Zheng, who was not only hugging a beauty in his arms, but also had two stunning beauties accompanying him. He was envious and jealous, but he could only sigh and go downstairs in loneliness.
"Behave yourself!"
Xiu Se suddenly sensed something and blushed. She turned her hand around and gave Yang Zheng a slap.
"Haha! Beauty, this Young Master isn't Liu Xiahui. A great beauty like you taking the initiative to sit in this Young Master's embrace, this Young Master can't sit still.”
Yang Zheng smiled. With a thought, he pushed that thing forward.
"You!"
Shan Wanjing snorted coldly and took a sip of tea with a cold face. She turned her face away from Yang Zheng.
"Eh? There's a beauty upstairs? Beauties, wait upstairs. I am lacking two concubines, please follow me!”
At this moment, a voice sounded from downstairs. Then, a figure flew up from downstairs.
Yang Zheng picked up his cup of tea expressionlessly and took a sip at the man. He was already sneering in his heart. He really didn't expect that someone would dare to openly snatch his woman.
Manor Lord?
What manor lord?
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