Chapter 3: Humiliation

  "Come on, Xiaoyu, today we won't eat at home. We'll go to Zui Xian Lou for a big meal." Yang Lei pulled up Xiaoyu's hand.

  "But, Master, I've heard it's very expensive there. We don't have the money." Xiaoyu also wanted to eat well, but the key was that they simply didn't have the money. Originally, as the third young master of the Yang family, Yang Lei had 30 taels of silver per month, but due to the strict control by the head steward Yang Qing, who was also Yang Xiong's father, he only got one or two taels in hand. Yang Lei knew there was nothing he could do about it.

  "Don't worry about this, we have money and it's not a problem." Today, they had gained one thousand two hundred pieces of white silver, enough to splurge for a while. After saying that, he didn't give Xiaoyu another chance to speak and left the yard.

  "Ah, the outside air is fresh and free." As the imperial capital of Gan Yuan country, this place is bustling with people coming and going every day.

  "Master, let's go back." Looking at the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, Xiaoyu said timidly.

  "It's okay, Master said it doesn't matter about the money." Xiaoyu was her only person, her only maid, and after dinner she still had to buy some good clothes and jewelry for her, and also buy some medicine for herself.

  "Please, both gentlemen, come in."

  "Is there a room upstairs?" Yang Lei didn't want to stay in the large hall downstairs, it was more comfortable upstairs.

  "Some have, some haven't." The shop boy replied hastily.

  "What can I get for you two gentlemen?" The waiter asked again after they sat down.

  "Good wine and good dishes, that's all." Yang Lei said directly to the waiter without looking at the menu.

  "Alright, two gentlemen please wait a moment, it will be here soon."

  At this moment, a man and a woman walked up. The couple was dressed elegantly, the man handsome and the woman beautiful.

  "Little brother Hui." The woman's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Yang Hui, and she walked over with surprise and delight. "It really is you, I thought I was seeing things."

  In Yang Lei's memory, this woman was the best to him except for his second sister Yang Yue. Her name was Dongfang Xiaoyu, and she was Yang Yue's best friend. The man seemed to be her senior fellow apprentice, named Wang Kui, who had already reached the realm of a martial master at a young age.

  Little Rain Sister.

  "Xiao Yu and this waste are talking about something." Wang Kui said with some dissatisfaction.

  Yang Lei looked at him coldly without saying a word, he was clear that this Wang Kui was absolutely a genius of the younger generation, and he himself had only just reached the second layer of Qi training, and was fundamentally not his opponent.

  "What did you say? I won't let you talk about Little Ke like that." Dongfang Xiaoyu was very dissatisfied.

  "Trash is trash."

  "Yang Lei, you actually came here, are you trying to humiliate the Yang family?" At this time, another person walked up from downstairs.

  "Yang Tian." This man was in his early twenties, Yang Wei's older brother, the eldest son of Wu Wang, with exceptional innate talent, slightly inferior to Wang Kui, but also reached the realm of Wuzhe Seven Layers.

  "Yang Tian, how can he also be your younger brother? How can you do this to him?" Dongfang Xiaoyu knew that Yang Le's innate talent was not good and couldn't cultivate true energy, but she was dissatisfied. Why would the same father treat his own younger brother like this?

  "Little Rain, this is Yang family's business."

  "Yang Tian, this isn't a place you can just open up, I think if you want to come, then come." Yang Lei suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly.

  "You useless thing dare to talk back, not practicing well and running around everywhere, our Yang family, the face of our great Wang Fu has been lost because of you. If it wasn't for Xiao Yue stopping me, I would have kicked you out of the Yang family long ago. You actually dare to speak to me like this." Yang Tian was extremely angry when he heard Yang Lei talk back.

  "Hmph, the mighty Wang Manor? I won't be bothered, I, Yang Ke, can still survive even if I leave the manor." Yang Ke's tone was extremely calm.

  "You... you... you're really good." Yang Tian was furious, pointing at Yang Wei and saying, "Fine, since you don't want to stay in the Weiwu Wangfu anymore, I'll help you achieve that. Let's see how you survive after leaving the Weiwu Wangfu."

  At this time, the dishes had already been served. Yang Lei no longer paid attention to him and instead asked Dongfang Xiaoyu: "Sister Xiaoyu, do you want to eat together?"

  "Can you afford it? These dishes cost at least over a hundred two, don't get yourself killed for eating like a tyrant later." Yang Tian said coldly.

  "Don't worry about paying or not, just leave quickly and don't disturb my appetite," Yang Lei said.

  "Bang."

  Yang Tian was furious and slapped Yang Wei in the face. After all, the gap in strength was too great, and Yang Wei couldn't dodge it at all.

  "Hum, Brother Wang, let's go." After saying that, he left with Wang Kuaiyang.

  "How could he be like this." Dongfang Xiaoyu said angrily, "Xiao Kuai, little brother, are you okay?"

  One of the maidservants, Xiaoyu, was wiping away the bloodstains from Yang Wei's mouth.

  "Ding, accept the mission: defeat Yang Tian within half a year and regain your dignity."

  "Agreed."

  Defeating Yang Tian is a must, a martial artist of the seventh level is nothing but relying on his own all-powerful cultivation system, half a year's upgrade should be enough, however, it's definitely not possible in the Wang Fu, Yan Shan is the best choice, there are all kinds of magical beasts in Yan Shan, and even nine-grade sacred beasts deep within Yan Shan.

  After accepting the task, Yang Lei's mouth corner bloodstain was also wiped clean. He looked at Dongfang Xiaoyu and said: "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm fine."

  Dongfang Xiaoyu saw Yang Lei like this, thinking he was pretending, after all, who would be okay with such a thing, so she comforted him: "Little brother Lei, if you don't want to stay in the Yang family, come with me to Xuanji Gate. I'll go ask Master for help."

  Yang Lei shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll go to Xuanji Gate, but now is not the time."

  Xuán Jī Mén, as one of the seven major sects on the mainland, although ranked last, is not to be underestimated. Its strength is incredibly powerful, with over a dozen Martial Saints and three Martial Gods.

  "Little brother Xiaohui, but..."

  "Little Rain, don't worry about me, I'm fine." Yang Wei had his own plans, and besides, he didn't have any cultivation at the moment, so entering the Mystic Gate wouldn't bring him any benefits. Moreover, whether or not he could even enter was still an unknown quantity.

  "You... you're really infuriating me!" Dongfang Xiaoyu stomped her foot in anger as Yang Lei refused to listen to her.

  "It's really nothing, Xiaoyu sister, don't worry." Yang Lei was still grateful for Dongfang Xiaoyu's concern for him. He secretly thought to himself that he would repay her after he became stronger.

  "Never mind, I'll go back to the Yang's with you anyway and tell Xiao Yue about your situation. Otherwise, Yang Tian will definitely bully you." Dongfang Xiaoyu sighed.

  "Xiao Yu sister, I have a favor to ask of you."

  "What's the matter, why are you still being so polite to me? I'm your sister." Dongfang Xiaoyu heard that Yang Lei had something he needed her help with and immediately smiled brightly. It seemed like he had finally come around and was willing to return to the Xuanji Gate with her. Staying in the Wang Manor would definitely lead to him being bullied.