Invincible Bloodline

Although Wind Chasing Horses were inferior to Divine Beasts that possessed a trace of the Divine Beast's bloodline, in the mortal world. . . But it's a rare thousand-mile stallion, and each one is worth thousands of gold. Fengyang City was just a small city. There wasn't even a horse market in the city. Even the slightly better High Grade warhorses couldn't be found. Not to mention a top tier mount like the Wind Chasing Horse. In an instant, the people who entered the city looked curiously at the black clothed knight on the horse!    

    

It was a young man who was about fifteen or sixteen years old. His face was cold and angular, and his aura was flat. He looked like a rich young master who did not have any martial arts cultivation base. However, by chance, he revealed a trace of his aura, which made people kneel on the ground and worship him in their hearts!    

    

This black-clothed youth was Yang Fann. After destroying the Ma family with his own strength, he didn't return to the Seven Stars Mountain Range. Instead, he turned to the Nanyang County. It had been more than a year since he returned home. Now that he had gone down the mountain with great difficulty, it would be a pity if he didn't go home and meet his parents!    

    

Looking at the familiar scene in the city, Yang Fann's heart couldn't help but beat faster. Traces of nervousness flashed across his eyes!    

    

Although his parents had visited the Seven Stars Sect several months ago, and it seemed like everything was fine, he knew that his parents had always left the best things for him. If there were any difficulties or obstacles that he couldn't overcome, they would always bear it silently, and would never tell him.    

    

At this moment, the city guard who was guarding the city gate saw that Yang Fann was unwilling to enter the city. He was about to shout and ask. However, before he could say anything. . . One of the middle-aged men who was dressed like a captain immediately shouted when he saw Yang Fann. Immediately, he said respectfully to Yang Fann, "Young Master Fann. Please enter the city. " Although Yang Fann's talent was low, he only had a low Rank-9 bloodline. His status in the Yang family was even lower than some of the disciples from other branches. However, he was the direct grandson of the patriarch of the Yang family, Yang Xiaotian. It was not something a small city guard like them could afford to offend.    

    

Yang Fann nodded slightly at the captain of the city guards, then he spurred his horse into Fengyang City.    

    

Fengyang City City was small, but the interior of the city was bustling with activity. People were shuttling back and forth.    

    

The tea shops, wine houses, inns, meat shops within the city, etc.    

    

The shops were specialized in managing silk, jewelry, incense, paper and horses. Apart from that, there were also medical consultations, car repairs, fortune-telling, facial plastic surgery, and all kinds of industries.    

    

The flags of the big shops were fluttering in the wind as they tried to attract business!    

    

There were pedestrians on the streets, merchants doing business, scholars looking at the scenery, officials riding horses, vendors, young ladies sitting in palanquin, country bumpkins carrying baskets on their backs, tourists asking for directions, rich kids drinking in restaurants, and disabled old people walking around the city.    

    

It could be said that although the city was small, it had everything!!    

    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yang Fann finally arrived at Yang Mansion, which had lived for more than ten years!    

    

As the number one family in Fengyang City, a family that had been passed down for hundreds of years, the Yang Mansion was naturally not bad. The entire Yang Mansion occupied thousands of acres of land, and there were dignified stone qilin placed at the entrance, showing the demeanor of a large family.    

    

The mansion was quiet and spotlessly clean. From time to time, beautiful maids that were carved from jade would walk by. There were also a pair of leather armor guards with long sabers at their waists patrolling.    

    

These guards were mostly at the Third Empyrean. The leader of the guards had just broken through to the Fourth Empyrean Stage. Of course, in a small city like Fengyang City, he could be considered as an expert!    

    

The huge Yang Mansion was roughly divided into the direct line and the side line. It was in an orderly manner!    

    

As the young master of the Yang family, Yang Fann naturally lived in the main district. This was a grand courtyard, carved with jade pillars and pillars, displaying the wealth and wealth of rich families everywhere!    

    

As he approached the house, Yang Fann was thinking about how he should report the good news to his parents. After all, Yang Yunfeng And His Wife was looking forward to Yang Fann passing the Bronze Warriors' Lane and becoming a outer sect disciple of the Seven Stars Sect.    

    

Today, not only had Yang Fann achieved this goal, he had also far surpassed it. It was also time for him to let his parents know and let them have a good time.    

    

However, he didn't notice that along the way, those servants and guards were looking at him with strange gazes.    

    

Right at this moment, Yang Fann suddenly heard a heart-wrenching shout.    

    

"It's fine if you take back your family's shops, but those few shops on San Yang Street were opened by us with our own money. Why should the family take them back? Get lost, this is our private property. . . Who dares to rob. . . I'll fight him! "    

    

That shout was extremely mournful, but also extremely familiar.    

    

"It's mother!"    

    

Yang Fann's expression changed. Without even bothering to hold the Wind Chasing Horse, he circulated the Movement Technique to the maximum. He rushed towards the Tianfeng House where his family lived.    

    

In the main hall of the Tianfeng House.    

    

Yang Fann's father, Yang Yunfeng, was sitting on the ground with one hand on his chest. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered a serious injury. Yang Fann's mother, Luo Yun, had disheveled hair at this moment. She waved her sword at the five or six men and kept cursing. In a corner of the hall, there was another person who was lying quietly on the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.    

    

"Third Madame, don't make things difficult for me. This is the decision of the clan. I am only following orders!" It was a middle-aged man with a sinister expression. His eyes were filled with contempt and did not place Luo Yun in his eyes at all.    

    

He was Yang Ye, the confidant of Yang Yunlei, the master of Yang family!    

    

"Yang Ye, don't go too far. Those shops were the hard work of us husband and wife for half of our lives. No one can take them away from us. Get lost, all of you get lost!"    

    

"Third Madame, the decision of the family is not something you can go against. You better hand over the land deed quickly, lest I hurt you. " Yang Ye's face turned cold and showed traces of impatience, as if he wanted to attack.    

    

At this moment. . .    

    

A thunderous shout resounded in everyone's ears, "Old thief, you are courting death!!!"    

    

In the next moment.    

    

Yang Fann rushed into the hall like a gust of wind. Two guards of Yang Mansion who were blocking Yang Fann were knocked away by him.    

    

"Mother, are you alright?" In the blink of an eye, Yang Fann had arrived in front of Luo Yun and asked with concern.    

    

"Fann, I'm fine!" Luo Yun waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.    

    

Hearing this, Yang Fann felt slightly relieved. He moved to Yang Yunfeng's side in a flash and touched Yang Yunfeng's pulse with his right hand. He found that there was no major problem. He just slightly shook his body and bent his body. After swallowing a Revival Pill, he could return to normal.    

    

This was also Yang Fann. If it were someone else, they would not be willing to waste it. The Revival Pill was a Low-grade treasure pill. One treasure pill was worth ten Spirit Stones. Even if he didn't consume any medicinal pills, he could still recover naturally after resting for ten to fifteen days!    

    

"Fann, look at you, Aunt Mei. Just now, in order to save me, she was slapped by that old thief!" Suddenly, Luo Yun's exclamation made Yang Fann's heart tighten again. Yang Fann, who had been focusing on Yang Yunfeng And His Wife, did not notice that there was a person lying quietly in the corner of the hall.    

    

Her skin was so white that it was scary!    

    

When he touched Aunt Mei's pulse, Yang Fann's heart immediately sank. Aunt Mei's injury was very serious. Her internal organs had shifted and even her spleen was a little ruptured. Such a serious injury was definitely not something that could be healed by a Revival Pill. Luckily, Yang Fann still had a higher grade intermediate treasure pill - Hundred Spirit Pill!!    

    

He fed Aunt Mei a Hundred Spirit Pill and used the Spiritual Energy to dissolve the medicinal strength. Seeing that her breathing began to calm down, Yang Fann's raised heart finally relaxed.    

    

The next moment.    

    

Yang Fann's cold gaze swept across Yang Ye. His voice was like the call of the god of death from hell, "How do you want to die!!"