50: I didn't know I was so awesome

He smiled helplessly. He and the Han Family youth arrived outside the courtyard.

The two exchanged a few polite words.

They began to fight.

At first, the Han Family did not take Zhong Mingyi seriously.

The Han family head was even whispering with other members of the Han Family, not bothering to watch the battle in the arena at all.

He understood Zhong Mingyi's strength; he was simply no match for the Han Family youth.

Although the Han Family did not know Zhong Mingyi well, they knew he was a playboy.

Even though he had some ability, he wasn't strong. Anyone sent out could easily handle him.

However, as the fight went on, the Han Family stopped talking.

Everyone's gaze focused on the battlefield.

They had not expected Zhong Mingyi's strength to have improved by leaps and bounds.

After not seeing him for a few months, he had actually grown to this extent.

Zhong Mingyi had no confidence when he first started fighting.

He felt that he was simply no match for his opponent.

But after exchanging blows with his opponent, he suddenly discovered that the other party was not as strong as he had imagined.

The Han Family youth became increasingly alarmed as they fought.

He had thought this was a battle without any suspense, but he hadn't expected Zhong Mingyi to be hiding his strength.

The most shocked of all was Zhong Mingyi.

Because Zhong Mingyi knew himself very well.

The more he fought, the more surprised he became: What happened to me? How is my strength so formidable? Why didn't I notice it before? What exactly is going on?

"This child is quite surprising."

"When I saw him a while ago, his strength didn't seem this formidable."

"In such a short time, he has actually made such great progress."

"It seems he has been quite diligent recently."

Yang Ming interjected from the side: "Him? If he hadn't come to our Yang family, he would probably still be the same."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly fell silent.

The Han Family members looked at Yang Ming in confusion, then at Zhong Mingyi, thinking to themselves: Could it be that Zhong Mingyi's strength only improved after coming to the Yang family?

Zhong Mingyi was also surprised while fighting.

Thinking back to when he was in Dragon Tiger City, his strength indeed hadn't made much progress.

When did his strength improve? It seemed to be after he acknowledged Yang Yi as his foster father.

Could it be that his strength really increased because of Yang Yi? He didn't want to believe it and shook his head violently.

Being a bit distracted, the Han Family Disciple seized this opportunity and suddenly thrust his sword forward.

Zhong Mingyi could have dodged this strike, but he didn't want to win.

He just wanted to make Yang Yi look bad and wanted the Yang family to lose the match, so he deliberately dodged slowly.

The sword did not pierce him, but it tore a hole in his clothes.

However, Zhong Mingyi still deliberately cried out in pain, retreated a few steps, clutched his chest, and said dejectedly: "I lost."

The Han Family members politely said that Zhong Mingyi was just momentarily careless and hadn't really lost.

Everyone had seen clearly just now that Zhong Mingyi had intentionally conceded.

The Disciple who was fighting Zhong Mingyi also smiled and said: "Your strength is very strong. It was purely by luck that I was able to hit you. If we fought again, I would probably be the one to lose."

Yang Yi and Yang Ming did not speak.

Yang Ming had many things to say in his heart, but his status was not enough to allow him to say certain things.

He could only glance at Yang Yi, hoping that Yang Yi could vent some frustration for the Yang family.

At the very least, he should point out Zhong Mingyi's intentional behavior just now.

However, Yang Yi didn't say anything; he actually nodded with satisfaction and said to Zhong Mingyi: "Not bad. You have indeed improved during this time. It wasn't in vain for your father's good intentions."

Afterwards, he asked Yang Ming to call the children of the Yang family over.

The children stood outside the courtyard, and Yang Yi said to the Han Family youth: "Pick whoever you want to fight. It doesn't matter to our Yang family children."

This sentence revealed a kind of dominance and a kind of contempt for the Han Family.

The Han Family youth gritted his teeth.

One young man walked out, pointed at a child of similar age to himself, and said: "I want to fight you."

Don't look at how domineering Yang Yi sounded; the Yang family children did not have his kind of dominance.

The child who was called out was a bit scared, shrank back, and did not want to fight.

Seeing the child's appearance, Yang Ming was furious and glared fiercely at the child.

The child barely puffed out his chest and managed a forced smile, his hand holding the precious sword trembling slightly.

Just at this moment, Yang Yi suddenly said: "If you can't beat them, just concede. This time we are having a very peaceful exchange. The Han Family children will not hurt you. Don't be afraid."

With these words from Yang Yi, the Yang family children were not as afraid as before.

The Han Family Head also instructed the Han Family members to be measured in their actions, to stop at the right point, and not to hurt anyone.

Hearing the Han Family Head's instructions, the smile on Yang Yi's face deepened.

It seemed the Han Family members were much more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Han Family Head, I wonder if you are still concerned about what happened before?"

Hearing Yang Yi ask this, the Han family head smiled slightly, his expression suddenly somewhat gloomy.

"It would be a lie to say I don't care. But since the people are already dead, what can be done?"

"If you can provide sufficient compensation, I could discuss it with the members of the Family. Past grievances should be able to be written off."

Yang Yi remained silent.

Yang Ming coughed from the side, reminding Yang Yi that this was an opportunity to reconcile with the Han Family.

They had too many enemies right now. If they could resolve the grievances with the Han Family, it would be for the best.

Yang Yi took a sip of tea and looked at the two fighting children nonchalantly.

"The children's strength is still not good enough. It needs improvement."

Hearing Yang Yi's words, the Han family head was thoughtful and said with a smile: "Indeed. Strength still needs to be improved. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince people."

While they were speaking, the battle in the courtyard had already ended.

The Han Family youth had once again defeated the Yang family member.

The Yang family's morale was somewhat low, but they did not feel disheartened by the failure.

Because when they learned they were going to spar with the Han Family, they already knew this was a destined defeat.

The Han Family was inherently stronger than their Yang family, and their resources were much better than their Yang family's.

Naturally, the strong among the younger generation were the same.

Moreover, the strong ones among the younger generation of the Yang family had mostly fallen in the fierce battle with the Zhang Family.

The remaining people were already the weakest batch of the Yang family, so being defeated was a matter of course.

The next few matches were without suspense, all ending in victory for the Han Family.

At first, the Han Family members were quite happy, feeling that winning against the Yang family was a very remarkable thing.

However, as they won every battle, they became somewhat dispirited.