Long Chen laughed in his heart. Sure enough, Yang Dingtian's words were all bullsh * t.
He was forcing Long Chen to do something that the disciples of the Yang clan hated. Originally, Long Chen's previous words about Long Chen had already made the disciples unhappy. At this time, he was adding fuel to the fire. His purpose was very obvious.
Long Chen had no intention of blending in here.
Following that, Yang Dingtian followed up with another bombshell. He said, "Since Yang Chen has returned to the Yang clan, he doesn't understand the secret techniques of the Yang clan at all. He needs an elder to guide him. Moreover, he has a strong physique. Everyone knows that my brother Yang Batian has the strongest physique in the Yang clan, so I've decided to hand Yang Chen over to Brother Batian for guidance."
Obviously, this sentence had been discussed with Yang Batian.
At this time, Yang Batian said with a smile, "I like the younger generation who diligently practice body refining combat techniques. They are all people who can really bear hardships and stand hard work. If you follow me in the future, I guarantee that you will be able to reach a higher level."
The crowd was in an uproar. Among the disciples present, only a few were qualified to be guided by Yang Batian. After all, Yang Batian was one of the giants of the Yang clan.
They all looked at Long Chen with envy and jealousy. Long Chen was originally a member of the Zhenwu Emperor Palace. Now that he had just arrived, he was valued so much. How could they not be jealous after he robbed their things?
"Humph, it's just because of his sister's identity that he is valued by the clan."
"Compared with Yang Lingqing, this guy is only at the fourth level of the Divine Martial Realm. He is really a disgrace to her. If I had such an embarrassing brother, I would rather not see him," a charming girl of the Yang clan said.
"Don't think too much. When the time comes, if his cultivation can't keep up with the footsteps of the Sky Ancestor, he will definitely be driven out. People can only live by themselves, especially men. People like him who rely on their sister to get to the position will not be respected," Yang Zhong said indifferently, as if everything was going according to his plan.
These words were heard by Long Chen.
"Since you want to play, I'll play with you."
Long Chen sneered in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, Nangong Lie spoke first. His figure was similar to Yang Batian's, and his voice was like a great bell. At this time, he ridiculed, "What kind of joke is Yang Family Head making? Yang Batian's strength is mediocre. What qualifications does he have to instruct our Young Master? We are just accompanying our Young Master to see his sister. I think we should forget about instructing him, lest we make a fool of ourselves. In the Supreme Yin Devil Realm, there are really not many people who are qualified to instruct our Young Master."
Nangong Lie's unbridled words caused a huge uproar. At this time, not only were the young disciples unable to stand, but even the Senior Statesmen also stood up and glared at Nangong Lie.
Of course, most of the young disciples didn't know how strong Nangong Lie was. However, the elders knew about Nangong Lie. The True Martial Emperor Palace and the Martial God Palace's people had high status and strength, comparable to the Yang Family. The Yang Family had two Nirvana Tribulation Realm Heavenly Ancestors personally took action to put them under house arrest.
However, in the eyes of the Yang Family, since they were under house arrest, they should act like prisoners. The Yang Family was proud and arrogant, especially after the destruction of the Li Family. How could they endure the cold words of a prisoner?
In an instant, the disciples started cursing.
Nangong Lie's words were very unpleasant to hear, but their words were even more unpleasant to hear. The arrogance of the three of them was an eye-opener for the disciples. They actually dared to say such words in front of the Yang Family, and even said that there were not many people in the Supreme Yin Devil Realm who were qualified to instruct Long Chen.
"Enough."
Yang Batian was a straightforward person. In front of the younger generation, the other party didn't give him any face. It was like slapping his face. At this time, he roared and punched. Suddenly, the whole Changli Palace became incomparably quiet. The black shadow of the punch turned into a shrieking devil, rushing towards the direction of Nangong Lie. Wherever the devil went, the space actually trembled a little.
"Insignificant skill."
Nangong Lie sneered and also punched out. The blazing sun and the opponent's fist collided in mid-air and actually disappeared. However, the spectators all felt their hearts tremble. Their Qi and blood surged and they almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was especially so for the weaker disciples, this symptom was especially obvious.
It was reasonable for a warrior at the Ninth Stage of the Divine Martial Realm to have this kind of power. If they really fought, the result would definitely be earth-shattering.
At the same time as they were injured, the hundreds of Yang Family disciples suddenly realized what was happening and suddenly exchanged glances with each other, their faces turning pale.
Nangong Lie's strength was actually comparable to the branch family's Heavenly Ancestor, Yang Batian …
This meant that Han Yunxing, who was next to him, should also be similar. For the disciples, people like Yang Batian and Yang Motian were mythical existences, the gods of the Yang Family, the targets of their worship. At this time, there were actually two people who had such strength, and what was more terrifying was that these two people actually called Long Chen young master …
They finally understood why Yang Dingtian used the family gathering to introduce Long Chen.
It could only be said that the other half of Long Chen's identity could only be described as earth-shattering. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Long Chen's talent was obviously not strong, and he was only at the Fourth Stage of the Divine Martial Realm, which wasn't particularly outstanding, but he had a more terrifying background than them. They were the high and mighty Yang Family, and they thought that they were already standing at the peak of the Dragon Sacrificial Continent, but they didn't expect that there was actually someone who had a higher status than them.
When the heroes were angry, Long Chen suddenly stood up. Everyone immediately quieted down and looked at him in a daze. They were very curious about what this strange young man would say.
Yang Batian was furious and wanted to fight with Nangong Lie, but he was stopped by Yang Dingtian. At this time, Yang Dingtian didn't panic at all, and still looked calm.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Long Chen said in a clear voice, his eyes staring straight at the experts of the Yang Family. He cupped his hands and said, "Patriarch, you may have misunderstood. I don't intend to return to the Yang Family this time. Although I have the blood of the Yang Family, I am different from my sister. The True Martial Emperor Palace is my home, and my name is not Yang Chen. Everyone, listen up, my name is Long Chen."
Although Long Chen's words were neither servile nor overbearing, it made everyone feel even more sullen, which made them feel that this young man was simply too arrogant.
After all, Yang Dingtian had already confirmed something, but Long Chen actually dared to refute it. Moreover, he even publicly said that his name was Long Chen. This was clearly a slap to Yang Dingtian's face.
Everyone looked at Long Chen with eyes filled with hatred, especially those young disciples. All of them were extremely unhappy, and they couldn't wait to beat up Long Chen.
Long Chen completely ignored these gazes. He looked around and saw that Yang Dingtian's expression didn't change at all. He continued, "It seems that everyone isn't very happy at today's clan gathering. If you don't like me, I, Long Chen, will take my leave first. I don't want to affect everyone's mood. Oh, right …"
Long Chen looked at Yang Dingtian and said, "I'll have to trouble Patriarch to inform me when my sister comes out of seclusion. I'm here for her."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Han Yunxing was expressionless, while Nangong Lie was full of smiles, like a victorious general. He followed Long Chen proudly.
When they reached the middle of the hall, the Yang Family's disciples, most of them centered around Yang Zhong, spontaneously stood in front of Long Chen. Everyone's face was filled with anger. They were proud and respectable disciples of the Yang Family. Although Long Chen's identity was also extraordinary, slapping their Patriarch's face was equivalent to slapping their own faces.
"Long Chen, you're just a piece of trash. What I despise the most are people like you who use your background to show off." A beautiful lady from the Yang Family said in disdain.
"That's right, if you don't have the halo of a backer, if you don't have any background, what qualifications do you have to come to my Yang Family's Changli Palace to spout nonsense? What I despise the most is this kind of grandson who doesn't have any real ability but uses his backer to intimidate others."
A group of people started insulting him without the permission of the elders.
Long Chen understood that Yang Dingtian's goal had been achieved. His original intention was to make everyone in the Yang Family hate Long Chen, so that these disciples would continuously cause trouble for Long Chen. He wanted to see if Long Chen could last until Yang Lingqing came out of seclusion.
As for Long Chen's mysterious background, to be honest, he was really afraid of it. Otherwise, he would have killed this brat long ago.
It was already very good that Long Chen could fool such a person to this extent.
"In that case, let me add more fuel to the fire."
Long Chen thought to himself. At this moment, he stopped in his tracks and looked around at the Yang Family's disciples who were looking at him with disdain.
"From what you're saying, you think that I, Long Chen, am not strong enough."
Long Chen looked around and sneered. I forgot to tell you. Half a month ago, the Nine Netherworld Demon Mountain was opened for the Saints' Fruit. You must know that the Saints' Fruit ended up in my hands in the end. You know very well what that means. No young cultivator below the age of a hundred is my opponent in the Nine Netherworld Demon Mountain. "
Long Chen looked at everyone with disdain. He was just too arrogant. Of course, this was not his original self, or perhaps it was just the him from a few years ago. The current him was mature and introverted. He would not be so arrogant anymore. It was just an act.
"What?"
"You're just bluffing."
"You mean that the strongest within a hundred years of age in the Nine Serenities Demon Mountain is only at the fourth layer of the God Martial realm?"
Everyone roared with laughter. They felt that Long Chen had made a joke.
"He's speaking the truth," Yang Dingtian suddenly added.