49: Fight between teenagers

Zhong Mingyi's mouth twitched.

He gave two dry laughs.

"My father made me call Yang Yi my foster father."

"I am a filial son."

"I cannot go against my father's wishes."

Everyone realized what was happening.

They wanted to laugh but held it back for the sake of Face.

The girl in red covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

She said playfully: "He probably isn't your biological father, right?"

"No father treats his own son like this."

"Perhaps."

"That old fellow definitely won't live long."

Zhong Mingyi grinned and said.

Everyone was stunned again.

The father behaved outrageously; the son didn't seem to respect his father either.

Suddenly, everyone felt that what Zhong Mingyi's father did wasn't wrong.

Zhong Mingyi didn't want the crowd to keep talking about his affairs, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Han Family Head, if you have any issues, just tell my foster father."

"As long as my foster father can do it, he will never refuse."

Han Family Head smiled faintly and his gaze fell on Yang Yi.

"Long time no see."

"I heard you have caused quite a stir recently."

"You broke into Dragon Tiger City alone."

"You defeated all the young Disciples of Opening Heaven Gate with one sword."

"These events have made countless young people envious."

"However, in my opinion..."

"You are the Old Ancestor of the Yang family."

"You must be quite old."

"Even if you defeated a few young people, there is nothing to be proud of."

"If you could make the younger generation of the Yang family have your skills and show off their might, that would be truly impressive."

Yang Yi nodded silently, feeling that what he said was correct.

Seeing that Yang Yi did not have much of a reaction, the Han family head said again: "Today, I brought a few young people from the Han Family, and they want to spar with the young people of your Yang family."

"I wonder if you are willing?"

"Do you have the time?"

"No problem."

Yang Yi smiled slightly and gave a look to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming clapped his hands lightly.

Five children walked in from outside.

As soon as these five children appeared, the Han family head's expression immediately turned cold.

Because these five children were the very same five people who had defeated the Opening Heaven Gate Disciples that day.

These five people were the Han family head's greatest concern.

Upon seeing them, his previous arrogance vanished, and he lost his confidence.

He hadn't intended for the Han Family Disciples to fight these five people today.

Because he knew that all the Han Family youths combined were probably no match for these five.

So he wanted to challenge others.

Saying his true thoughts out loud was obviously somewhat shameless, but he had to say it.

Just as the Han family head was thinking about how to say it tactfully, Zhong Mingyi blinked and saw through his thoughts.

He helped him by saying: "Foster father, these five children are already famous figures."

"Who doesn't know they have reached the Life and Death Realm?"

"Even the Disciples of Opening Heaven Gate couldn't beat them."

"If you let them fight the Han Family Disciples, I imagine the Han Family Disciples would definitely not be their match."

"I think it's better not to let them perform."

At this point, he paused and looked at the Han Family group, asking: "I wonder what everyone thinks?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

This was exactly the result they wanted.

Afterward, Zhong Mingyi looked at Yang Yi again and asked with a smile: "Foster father, what do you think?"

Yang Yi understood his thoughts and smiled without speaking.

Yang Ming, on the side, glared and mocked: "Who exactly is your foster father?"

"Why are you speaking for outsiders?"

"Didn't the Han family head just say he wants to challenge our Yang family's young people?"

"These five children are also among the young people."

"Why can't they fight?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Han Family members were immediately put in an awkward position.

They knew they were in the wrong and remained silent.

Zhong Mingyi smiled slightly, stood up, and said: "What you said is not wrong, but these children are special."

"What I mean is, if the Yang family is willing, let's compare."

"If not, we can just treat the Han Family members as guests visiting our Yang family."

The Han Family Head then spoke up: "Well said. These five children's strength has already reached the Life and Death Realm. I admit that there are no young people in the Han Family who are their match. But besides these five children, surely the Yang family must have other capable people, right?"

"Yang Yi, you are the Yang Family Head. Everything is up to you."

Everyone turned their eyes to Yang Yi.

Just when they thought Yang Yi would decisively refuse, Yang Yi suddenly smiled.

"No problem. These five children will not participate."

After saying this, he waved his hand at the five children, signaling them to step down.

The five children were a bit reluctant.

They had been waiting for the Opening Heaven Gate Disciples to come and challenge them, but they didn't come.

Hearing that they could compete with the Han Family, they were quite happy.

But they didn't expect the Han Family to be so timid and afraid to fight them.

However, since Yang Yi gave the order, they dared not disobey.

They stood by the door reluctantly, not leaving, but wanting to see what kind of sparks the Yang family members would create with them.

The Han Family members breathed a sigh of relief.

The few young people who had just lowered their heads raised their heads again and puffed out their chests, as if they had regained their confidence.

As long as these children didn't fight, they felt that no one among the Yang family's young people was their match.

Zhong Mingyi also sneered inwardly, cursing Yang Yi as a fool for agreeing to such an unreasonable request.

Isn't this slapping his own Face?

Yang Ming also shook his head secretly, not knowing what Yang Yi was thinking.

Just at this moment, Yang Yi's gaze suddenly fell on Zhong Mingyi like electricity.

The moment he was looked at by Yang Yi, Zhong Mingyi shivered all over.

His legs went weak involuntarily, and he almost knelt on the ground to shout "Foster father."

He forced himself to calm down, sat on the chair, held the armrests with both hands, and secretly cheered himself on.

"Calm down, calm down. Don't be scared by him."

"He's just looking at you. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Zhong Mingyi, you are my Disciple. You are also a young person of the Yang family. So, you will fight in this first battle."

Everyone present looked surprised.

Zhong Mingyi stared with wide eyes, speechless.

The scene was silent for a moment.

A young man from the Han Family took the initiative to stand out, cupped his hands at Zhong Mingyi, and said: "I would like to learn from you."

Zhong Mingyi's mouth twitched.

He felt like he had lifted a rock only to drop it on his own feet.

However, Yang Yi had already spoken, and the Han Family youth had challenged him.

He was, after all, the City Lord's son, so he naturally could not refuse.