"Yuyang, please let us go! We really don't have anything to teach you!"
"That's right. Go and find your ten senior sisters at the foot of the mountain. They are all peerless beauties. You can go and harm them. We old men only want to quietly be peerless experts."
"Take it. This is my bank card. You can spend whatever money you want. If you are willing, you can buy the whole world. Even if it is a little compensation from us, get out of here!"
"Here is the ring of the Grand Xia's master. Take it. The Grand Xia Emperor is your senior apprentice-brother. If there's anything you can't resolve, you can go find him."
"This is the token of the world's mercenary organization. There are more than a hundred thousand super military kings who have retired from the world. Now they are all your subordinates, and they are at your disposal at any time."
"This is the medical secret book, the 13-needle of the Xuan God. The 13-needle of the Xuan God is currently the most powerful medical skill. If you can learn this medical skill, you will be the most powerful miracle-working doctor in the world."
"This is also a precious medical manual for you. As long as you concentrate on your cultivation, you will definitely be able to cure all kinds of poisons, difficult and complicated diseases, as well as all kinds of wonderful elixirs to help you become a generational Alchemy Sect!"
"Master, I..."
"Get lost!"
The teachers' attitudes were firm. Ever since Xiao Yuyang was here, their lives had been in chaos. This fellow was likely sent by the heavens to torment them!
"Yuyang, you've already received our true teachings. Staying here won't be good for you. It's not good for your masters, so you'd better leave quickly."
Some old men even began to look for ropes. If the vertical bamboo flute didn't leave, they would hang it to avoid being tortured here!
"Boy, get out of here. Do you really want to see your masters die in front of you so that you can be willing to leave?"
Xiao Yunyang looked helpless. The masters were determined, so he had to agree. "Masters, don't be like this. I'll go."
Only then did the masters let out a sigh of relief.
"Yuyang, you've learned a lot of skills. When you go down the mountain, you have to make a career. Don't waste our efforts."
"I got it! I'll definitely achieve something!"
Xiao Yunyang shouted loudly.
On the way back, the hundred masters of the vertical bamboo flute were ecstatic!
Over the past five years, the thing they regretted the most was taking Xiao Yuyang as their disciple.
That was because this guy's cultivation talent was simply too heaven-defying!
They were not only martial arts, medical skills, silver needles, swordsmanship, body movement, Lightness Skill, and Yi Rong. They had all reached the peak, even stronger than them!
"This guy is finally gone! We can have a good sleep in the future!"
"Hahaha, after this rascal left, we finally became quiet. Long live!"
"After he goes down the mountain, he must harm ten of his Senior Sisters."
In the Vast Sea Mountain, the 100 peerless experts laughed more joyfully than the Spring Festival.
After Xiao Yunyang went down the mountain, he tossed and turned several means of transportation, and finally got on the plane back to Jiang Bei City.
"It's been five years. I can finally go back. Five years ago, a group of people broke into my house and killed my whole family. If I hadn't been at home, I would have avoided them."
Every time Xiao Yunyang thought of the tragic death of his family five years ago, he was particularly excited, gritting his teeth and burning with anger.
Five years later, Xiao Yunyang had learned all the skills of the 100 masters. He had surpassed them and became a peerless top master.
"When my king returns this time around, I will definitely destroy them and avenge my Xiao clan!"
Xiao Yuyang said with a face full of anger.
When the plane landed in Jiang Bei City, Xiao Yunyang went out of the airport and called a taxi directly to his hometown.
At the same time, a gorgeous woman in a villa in Jiang Bei City received a message from her mobile phone. "Xiao Yunyang has arrived in Jiang Bei City."
When she saw this message, the beautiful woman was very happy. "What? My junior brother came to the City of North River?"
"That's great. Hahaha, Junior Brother is back."
"Master, is this junior brother you mentioned the one who killed his parents five years ago when his family was in a tragedy?"
A middle-aged man said with a heavy face.
"I know about this, and I've also checked it, but the person behind it..."
The woman's face was heavy. It was indeed difficult to deal with this matter.
After a moment of silence, the woman went to the safe, opened the safe, and took a document from it.
"The people above..."
The woman finally closed the document with a helpless look on her face.
"You have to tell me everything about my junior fellow apprentice in Jiang Bei City. It's time. I want to meet him."
The woman gave an order at this time.
"Yes, sir!"
The middle-aged man nodded and left in a hurry.
In the Xiao Family Village, North River City, the Xiao Family's old villa was full of weeds and had been defeated.
"Mom, Dad, your son is back. Little sister, I'm back too."
Xiao Yunyang's eyes were red and his tears were blurred. He knelt on the ground and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you. I will send all your enemies to hell to see you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a few people came out and saw the vertical bamboo flute. They were talking about it.
"Why do you think this young man looks so familiar?"
"He seems to be the son of Elder Xiao?"
"That's impossible. The Xiao family was destroyed five years ago. How could they still be alive?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of death? There was a warning five years ago about the destruction of the Xiao family, saying that whoever dares to mention it will be silenced."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Everyone didn't dare to talk about it, but in the next second, they were even more surprised.
Just now, Xiao Yunyang was still there, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
"Where is he?"
"Did you see a ghost in broad daylight?"
By this time, Xiao Yunyang had already entered the villa area of the Xiao family. As soon as he took two steps, his whole body froze. There were three graves inside.
Xiao Zhengming's tomb!
The tomb of the clear water in the forest!
Xiao Rouyun's tomb!
Her father, mother, and younger sister were all buried here.
The one who erected the stele was a woman named Su Xiaoyue.
Su Xiaoyue was one year younger than him. She should be 22 years old this year. She had just graduated from college.
When his parents were alive, they did a little business. Although it was not big, it had at least fifty or sixty million yuan.
Su Xiaoyue's father and Xiao Yuyang's father were sworn brothers. They had been engaged since they were young. If nothing went wrong, they would get married after graduation.
But it was a pity that her family was destroyed by difficulties, and everything no longer existed...
"Clang!"
While Xiao Yunyang was thinking, a crisp sound came from behind him, followed by a girl's trembling voice. "Yuyang... Brother Yuyang, is that you? Are you back?"
Trembling, he looked back....
