After practicing the Haotian Jue, the entire Haotian Jade space has been completely controlled by him.
At this time, Yang Chenchen's whole body was covered with dirt. He knew that this should be the effect of cleansing the muscles and cutting off the marrow. After all, he was now practicing the god-level technique Haotian Jue.
Looking at the dirt all over his body, Yang Qingchen walked out of the cave and came to the edge of the pool again. He took off his tattered clothes, jumped directly into the pool, and started cleaning.
After cleaning the dirt off his body, Yang Chenchen followed the memory in his mind and rushed towards the outskirts of the Taicang Mountains.
A day passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Chenchen, dressed in tatters, finally returned to Hanyang City.
This is a majestic city. The city walls are made of huge black stones and stand as tall as steel.
After passing through the heavy city gate and entering the city, you will see buildings full of classical charm.
Busy streets, endless crowds, enthusiastic vendors, and many powerful warriors.
Yang Chenchen was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world when he came to the city for the first time. He looked around and was so curious about everything here.
"Hey, isn't this Yang Chenchen?"
At this moment, a joking voice came from behind Yang Chenchen.
I saw a handsome young man wearing white brocade clothes. He looked at Yang Chenchen with a joking face and said mockingly: "Looking at you, you must be begging for food!"
Yang Chenchen frowned slightly, and soon found the memory of the other party in his memory.
Then he sneered and said: "So you are Xiao Jiji, whose name I have admired for a long time."
The person who came was none other than Xiao Jiji, the youngest son of the four major families in Hanyang City, the head of the Xiao family. He was at the fifth level of the Juyuan Realm. He usually bullied the former Yang Chenchen.
"Little bastard! You are looking for death." Xiao Jiji's eyes flashed with cold light, and she struck Yang Chenchen with her palm.
Growing up, due to the homophonic pronunciation, he hated others mentioning the words "Little Jiji" in front of him.
Unexpectedly, Yang Chenchen would dare to call him Xiao Jiji in front of him today.
Faced with Xiao Jiji's full palm, if it was Yang Chenchen before, he would definitely be seriously injured.
And now Yang Chenchen, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Juyuan Realm, will naturally not take Xiao Jiji seriously.
Yang Chenchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his left hand quickly reached out and grabbed Xiao Jiji's palm. At the same time, his right foot instantly kicked Xiao Jiji's crotch.
"boom..."
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."
Just hearing a crisp explosion, Xiao Jiji instantly let out a miserable howl.
He hunched over and knelt on the ground, the veins on his face popped out, showing an expression of pain.
Yang Chenchen slowly walked up to Xiao Jiji, stepped on her face, and said coldly:
"Calling you little Jiji is just to give you face. Since you are so unhappy, then you should still have the surname Mei! Jiji is not the most suitable name for you."
The other party has liked to bully Yang Chenchen since he was a child. Now that he has traveled through time, he cannot let the other party continue to bully him.
"Yang Qingchen, you little bastard, I will definitely destroy your Yang family." Xiao Jiji roared in pain, his voice extremely vicious.
"Those who don't know whether to live or die have been trampled under my feet, yet they still dare to show off."
Yang Chenchen's eyes darkened, and he exerted force on his foot, and the right side of Xiao Jiji's face was suddenly crushed.
"Click."
"Ah...ah...ah...!" Xiao Jiji screamed as she was stepped on, and her whole face was twisted in pain.
At this time, the streets were already crowded with spectators.
"When did Yang Chenchen become so powerful?"
"Yes! I saw him being beaten up by Xiao Jiji a while ago! Why does he seem to be a different person today?"
Many people watching the excitement showed expressions of surprise.
In Hanyang City, although Yang Chenchen was a playboy and a bad boy, he was only compared to ordinary people.
But among the younger generation of the four major families, Yang Chenchen was an out-and-out loser.
Yang Chenchen ignored Xiao Jiji again, turned around and walked towards the Yang family.
The Yang family is one of the four major families in Hanyang City. The head of the family, Yang Daolin, is one of the four top powerful families in Hanyang City.
The Yang family mansion covers an extremely large area. From a distance, the courtyard walls are made of blue bricks, and the plaques and gates are made of thousand-year-old golden nanmu. The appearance looks noble and luxurious.
"Where did you come from, little beggar? How could you just break into the Yang family?" As soon as Yang Chen walked to the door, he was stopped by his own bodyguard.
"Yang Guang, are you fucking blind? Can't you even recognize me?" Yang Chenchen shouted loudly. If he didn't say anything, he might really be kicked out by his own bodyguards.
"Master...Master, I'm sorry, I didn't see clearly." Yang Guang was frightened and quickly made way.
According to the memory in his heart, Yang Chenchen walked all the way towards his residence.
"Master, how did you do this?"
As soon as Yang Chen returned to his residence, he saw a girl wearing a green skirt with delicate features and snow-white skin walking over.
This girl in a green skirt is none other than Xiaoruo, the maid Yang Chenchen grew up with.
"Xiao Ruo, prepare a set of clean clothes for me." After Yang Chenchen finished speaking, he walked towards the bathroom. Now he was unkempt and his clothes were in tatters. It was so embarrassing.
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The Xiao family is one of the four major families in Hanyang City.
"Physician Zhou, how is my son?" A middle-aged man with sharp eyes and a cold face asked eagerly.
This middle-aged man is Xiao Shuoming, the head of the Xiao family, and Xiao Jiji, who was deposed by Yang Chenchen, is his youngest son.
"My son is not seriously ill, it's just..." An old man with white hair on both sides of his temples looked like he was hesitating to speak.
"Just what?" Xiao Shuoming asked hurriedly.
Pharmacist Zhou pondered for a moment and sighed: "My son's vital parts have been irreversibly damaged. I'm afraid I won't be able to have sex again in the future."
"Yang Daolin, I want your son to pay with his life." Xiao Shuoming said with cold eyes and gritted teeth.
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The Yang family's residence, a certain courtyard.
"Young..., Young Master, it's not good, that little bastard Yang is back in the morning." A Yang family servant said in a panic.
"Snapped."
"Yang Kun, are you tired of living? How dare you fool me." A cold light flashed in Yang Zihao's eyes, and he slapped him.
"Young... Young Master, how dare I lie to you! I just saw him coming back with my own eyes." Yang Kun said quickly.
"Are you sure you read it correctly?" Yang Zihao said in a solemn voice.
"It's absolutely unmistakable. I saw him return to his residence with my own eyes." Yang Kun said.
"How is this possible? He has obviously expired! Wasn't he completely dead at that time?" Yang Zihao fell into deep thought.
"Master, what should we do next?" Yang Kun whispered.
"Don't worry, we all had our faces covered at the time, and he was knocked unconscious by me on the spot. There is no way he would know who we are." Yang Zihao said coldly.
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After some freshening up, Yang Chenchen put on a brand new set of white brocade clothes. His handsome face was as delicate as a sculpture, exuding a noble temperament.
Yang Chenchen was still very satisfied with the appearance of this body.
"Master, the master of the house wants you to go to the living room." At this moment, the maid Xiao Ruo came over.
"Living room? Are there any distinguished guests?" Yang Chenchen frowned and then walked towards the living room.
