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Chapter Thirty-Three: The Possessing the Country and the City (Part 2)

Yu Qinghong once again saw Yang Tianwen's amazing strength, and deeply felt the power of the divine level, which was not comparable to that of the heavenly level.

For Yue Wuhua, Li Xuelong, and Hua Tianci, it was like hitting a thick wall and being shocked back. They were shocked in their hearts. How powerful is this true energy wall to knock down three heavenly masters who are moving with all their strength at the same time?

Yang Tianwen fist tightly, very satisfied with his strength. It turned out that he had the power that could control the world. Yang Tianwen's personality was also slowly changing, or slowly releasing his nature that had been suppressed for a long time.

A lonely genius is suppressed by a lonely nature, a nature that is so arrogant that it is not bound by anyone in a real society like the 21st century.

As a bystander, Yu Qinghong was most touched. From the kindness he was at first when he met, to the arrogance of three heavenly masters who have punched him with one punch, he was quite surprised. However, after being surprised, he found that the Yang Tianwen he knew was actually the original Yang Tianwen.

"Who are you?" the three of them asked in horror at Yang Tianwen.

"You guys leave, I really didn't expect that the three people who are as famous as Li Chengfeng are so impartial." Yang Tianwen did not answer them and shook his head. Now the news of Li Chengfeng killing the evil spear has not been completely spread.

The success and the defeat of the enemy have always been the same since ancient times. The three of them did not put down any harsh words and stood up and left with great knowledge and practicality. If they lose, they lose. If they find reasons for losing, the pride of the three people would not allow them to do this.

Yang Tianwen looked at the departure of the three of them and whispered: "These three guys are not useless."

Yu Qinghong's eyes turned pale and he looked at the night sky speechlessly. Nonsense, they are the young generation of beautiful people, no more than thirty years old but have reached the level of the heavenly level. In addition to their talent, their minds should at least be qualified.

"Let's go." Yang Tianwen shouted. Yu Qinghong quickly followed.

When he arrived in front of Zhuju, a girl stopped the two and said, "Please give me the token. As long as my lady is moved, she can be invited to go in from here."

Yang Tianwen was disdainful. Just a woman, she was so arrogant. She could have made a big move with her own strength, and there was nothing to be afraid of. But if she did this, she would be no different from robbers. After all, she was a qi refiner. How could she fall to the level of robbers?

Yang Tianwen thought about it, as a token, everyone likes the piano skills of Fengxiu, so let's just put it to their own interests. Yang Tianwen collected a lot of guqin scores in the past, but he could still understand it, but he just couldn't play it. In the past, the price of a seven-string guqin was definitely not affordable by Yang Tianwen. With Yang Tianwen's conditions, he would only play it if he eats too much. However, with his superman's memory, he remembered it. He picked a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" and took out a flying knife on the spot and used a bamboo for a moment, handed it to the girl and said, "Take it."

Yu Qinghong had nothing good, but in this case, it was too shameful not to take out anything, so he could only take out the Yu family's waist card and hand it over.

After a while, the girl came out and said respectfully to Yang Tianwen: "Young Master, please come in, my lady will invite you." She looked at Yang Tianwen with a strange look. She felt that Yang Tianwen was not handsome, and she could only be considered ordinary. Why would such an ordinary person surprise the lady like this? Yes, this is the first time that the lady saw the surprised expression after seeing the bamboo piece.

Yu Qinghong pointed at himself and asked excitedly, "What about me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, my lady only invites this young master in." The girl explained apologetically.

Yu Qinghong was depressed, but there was no change on the surface. He generously patted Yang Tianwen on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'm looking at you." Then he blinked in a hidden way. Only men can understand the meaning of this.

Xiaobai, who had been staying on Yang Tianwen's shoulders, had no expression, jumped from Yang Tianwen to Yu Qinghong very sensible, then stretched out his little claws and pointed at Zhuju. He blinked his cute little eyes, with an expectant look on his face.

When Yang Tianwen saw Xiaobai's expression, he finally knew why this guy was so excited when he first came. It turned out that he wanted to see him make a fool of himself. He was such a little bad guy. Yang Tianwen felt angry and turned around and walked into Zhuju. Humph, do you want to see me make a fool of himself? Go dreaming.

Among the bamboo houses, it is as simple, elegant and clean as it looks. Yang Tianwen has never seen a woman's boudoir and doesn't know how to describe it. However, it gives people a very comfortable feeling. The room smells very pleasant. Yang Tianwen doesn't know that this is commonly known as the virgin fragrance.

Women who can naturally exude fragrance are all the best women. Generally, women like this are beautiful and charming. Of course, Yang Tianwen, who doesn’t know all this, doesn’t know anything about women.

In fact, after Yang Tianwen walked out of the screen at the Zhuju gate, he saw a stunning woman in her twenties. Her skin was as beautiful as cream, plain and pure, with her almond eyes and nose, and her lips were moist. Her lips were thin, her collar was like a pineapple, her teeth were like a gourd, her head and eyebrows, her smile was graceful, and her beautiful eyes were eager.

Yang Tianwen was stunned by this state of mind and concentration, but he quickly woke up, not because Yang Tianwen had the immunity of a beautiful woman, but because of the effects of practicing and refining Qi.

"Please sit down, young master." Feng Xiu's eyes contained a little surprise and praise. Feng Xiu knew her appearance very well, which would definitely cause a disaster. So since she was fourteen years old, she had put on a veil and no longer showed her true appearance. But Feng Xiu believed that there was absolutely no man who could resist her charm.

Although Yang Tianwen woke up, he was still a little unnatural and restrained when he was really dealing with a beautiful woman for the first time. Although he had no evil thoughts in his heart, he had to say that the charm of this woman was really amazing.

"Young master also understands piano skills?" Feng Xiu felt a little proud in her heart. It seemed that her charm still existed.

"No." Yang Tianwen answered very simply.

"Oh? Who wrote this song by the young master?" Feng Xiu asked in surprise. This man is interesting. If it were another man, he would probably not deny it so simply.

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