3187: C3187 Guesswork

C3187 Guesswork

Yan Ruxin had already been beaten black and blue, and his entire body was aching. He endured the pain and clasped his hands at the old man without saying a word.

The old man didn't care. He turned around to face the crowd and said, "Green Snake won this round!"

"Two consecutive victories, the prize money will be doubled!"

Sighs of grief came from the scene. Because they believed in the Black Bear Fellow Taoist's strength, many people had placed their bets on Black Bear. No one had thought that the one wearing the Green Snake mask would be the Yan Clan!

If they had known earlier, they would have bet on Green Snake!

Yang Bo went over and obtained the twenty high rank Spiritual Stone s that he had won.

The old man on the stage looked in the direction of Yan Ruxin and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yan, do you still want to continue?"

Yan Ruxin waved her hand.

Yang Bo led the group out. There were too many people inside, so it was very stuffy.

The group had only walked a short distance when they heard a voice from behind them. "Fellow Taoist Yang, please wait!"

Yang Bo turned around and saw Yan Ruxin and his gang walking over.

Yang Bo cupped his hands towards the other party, "Fellow Taoist Yan!"

Yan Ruxin's face was a bit swollen. Even though he had already used his spirit power to heal his injuries, they were not so easily dispelled. The reason for that was because his injuries made Yan Ruxin seem a bit comical.

Yan Ruxin looked at the people around Yang Bo and could not help but ask, "Fellow Taoist Yang, where are you going?"

Yang Bo said, "Let's walk around here!"

Yan Ruxin shook his head and asked, "What I want to ask is, why did Fellow Taoist Yang come to Fire Cloud City?"

Yang Bo did not hide anything and said straightforwardly: "I plan to make a trip to the Yan family. Maybe I will have to travel with all the Fellow Taoist!"

Yan Ruxin pointed at the teahouse beside them. "Let's go in and chat. It's not convenient to talk here!"

Yang Bo looked around and saw that many people were staring at Yan Ruxin's face. He couldn't help but chuckle.

Entering the private room of the teahouse, after the tea was prepared and the shop assistant had been chased away, Yan Ruxin asked, "Fellow Taoist Yang, the Yan Clan doesn't have anyone you want. Why are you still going to the Yan Clan?"

"Why do I always feel a sense of familiarity when I'm with Fellow Taoist Yang?"

Yan Ruxin was from a large clan and had always been proud and arrogant. On the stage, he didn't even want to open his mouth when facing Heavenly Net Stage cultivators, but when facing Yang Bo, for some reason, he was always full of patience!

Yang Bo hesitated slightly before saying, "I think the person I'm looking for should be in the Yan family. Senior Yan leaving in such a hurry is proof!"

"As for the intimacy, it's probably because we share the same temperament!"

While speaking, Yang Bo stretched out his hand and made a fist. When this fist was thrown out, an invisible dao halo spread out.

The expressions of Yan Ruxin and the rest changed drastically.

The Heavenly Net Fist technique, the Heavenly Net Sword Style, was the clan suppressing cultivation technique of the Yan Clan. Everyone in the Yan Clan had to cultivate it. After so many years, there had been rumors circulating about it, but very few people were able to successfully cultivate it!

Yang Bo had obviously cultivated the move to an extremely profound level!

How was this possible?

Yang Bo was not a member of the Yan family. Without the Yan family teaching him the method of comprehension, without a systematic training, how could he comprehend the true meaning of fist techniques?

Yan Ruxin had already mastered the dao, but he knew very well just how much he had paid for the dao!

Now, facing an outsider who was even younger than him and had cultivated a Dao proficiency that far exceeded his own, Yan Ruxin felt like he had suffered a huge blow!

"This is impossible? "How did you come up with a rhyme?"

"Are you the illegitimate child of an elder of the Yan Clan? "You shouldn't be surnamed Yang, you should be surnamed Yan. Are you heading to the Yan Clan to find a wife?"

"Right, it should be like this. Are you going to the Yan Clan to seek a marriage?" "Otherwise, how could an outsider possibly grasp the essence of the Yan Clan's cultivation technique?"

The room was a bit chaotic. The other four people stared at Yang Bo and guessed that no matter what, they would not believe that an outsider could produce a rhythm!

Yang Bo smiled helplessly, "Regardless of whether you believe it or not, my surname is really Yang!"

"Yan Fellow Taoist, let's talk this much today. I'll head back to the inn first. Maybe we'll meet at the Yan Clan!"

Yan Ruxin looked at Yang Bo and could not help but frown. He looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yang, are you really going to wade in this mess?"

"I admit, you are very strong, but in the Yan family, there are many Qi Cultivator that are stronger than me. With your conditions, I'm afraid you won't have the advantage!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang, please go back!"

Yang Bo looked at the other party. He did not quite understand the other party's intention, but he must go to the Yan Clan!

Yang Bo said, "Thank you, Fellow Taoist Yan. This time, I will not change my mind no matter what!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang took over the Immortal Path Flower Tomb. The Immortal Path Flower Tomb is the fairy's immortal estate, filled with spiritual energy, so Fellow Taoist Yang can spend a lot of time cultivating inside!"

"Why are you rushing to the Yan Clan?"

Yang Bo said, "I've made up my mind!"

Saying that, Yang Bo turned around and left.

When the Yan family's people heard Yang Bo's words, they were instantly enraged.

"This person doesn't know what's good for him. If you trust Big Brother, then don't try to persuade him!"

"Since he insists on going to the Yan Clan, then let him go. Is he really that strong of his own?"

"This time when we go to the Yan Clan, he is only an illegitimate child. He will definitely die without losing his body!"

"Tell me, whose bastard is this person? Who does he look like? Which elder is it? "

"I think he looks like the chief!"

… ….

The originally lively crowd instantly quieted down. Everyone looked in Yan Rusheng's direction in surprise.

Yan Rusheng quickly waved her hand, "Forget I said anything!"

No one said anything. Yan Rusheng's words just now reminded everyone that if Yang Bo was really the Patriarch's illegitimate child, then this matter would become very strange.

The purpose of the Yan Clan's trial this time was to find the next generation's outstanding talent. Thereafter, he would train them with all his might and become the successor of the Yan Clan!

Now, another illegitimate child of the clan leader had appeared. What should he do next?

If Yang Bo won the final victory, how would they react?

Fortunately, Yang Bo had gone far away and didn't hear them talking behind his back.0

Yang Bo led the crowd and strolled around. After he came out of the teahouse, he felt bored because Yan Ruxin had stopped him from going to the Yan family!

Could it be that they already knew about Yan Ruyu's situation and lied to Yang Bo?

Or could it be that Yan Ruyu's situation in the Yan family was not good and they wanted to stop Yang Bo?

Thinking like this, Yang Bo became even more determined to go to the Yan family!

After returning to the inn, Yang Bo took out the Jade Rabbit and entered the Immortal Path Flower Tomb.

The Immortal Path Flower Tomb was not in the Immortal World. It was a space created by the flower fairy and was equivalent to a small secret realm. Through the Jade Rabbit key, one could freely enter and exit.

When one's cultivation reached a high level, one would be able to open up such an immortal estate and flee at any time. Even enemies would find it difficult to locate the Immortal estate, so the higher the cultivation, the harder it was to kill the opponent!

The immortal estate was able to grow spiritual flowers and herbs which could be used for storage and resting. It was very convenient!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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