Chapter 1: The Yang Family's Trash

  "Excuse me, brother Yang, but if you lack advanced techniques, I can help you get a few high-level ones. Why bother buying so many low-level ones?" Zhao Yuan was quite surprised that Yang Lei had bought so many low-level techniques. After all, those low-level yellow-grade techniques were only suitable for martial artists and had no effect on anyone above that level.

  Yang Lei smiled and said: "I collected these low-level techniques in order to create the most suitable technique for myself to cultivate."

  "Create a suitable cultivation method for myself?" Zhao Yuan was slightly stunned, then raised his thumb, "Yang brother has courage, that's it, the low-level cultivation method is left to me."

  "Then I'll have to trouble you, big brother."

  "What's the big deal? It's just a small matter." Zhao Yuan stood up, "Brother Yang, let's have a drink together today."

  Yang Lei also stood up: "It's better to obey than to show respect."

  Drunken Immortal Building

  Yang Lei has been to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion several times, and each time he encounters troublemakers. Thinking of this, Yang Lei couldn't help but smile, wondering if someone will come looking for trouble again this time?

  The two naturally went to the second floor, where there were also many people. They found a place by the window, which was Yang Lei's habit, leaning against the windowsill, not only could observe the outside movement, but also convenient in case of something happened, and if encountered someone who came to trouble him, he could easily fly out.

  "Waiter, bring me your best wine and dishes." Zhao Yuan shouted as soon as he sat down.

  "Alright, you two gentlemen wait for a moment."

  "Why doesn't Changfeng Business Firm develop in this lucrative aspect of wine houses and brothels?" Yang Lei said casually while taking a sip of his wine.

  Zhao Yuan shook his head: "Brother, it's not as easy as you say. This wine house is dominated by the Dongfang family, while the green building brothel is in the hands of the Wang family. Although the Changfeng business is powerful, there is no benefit to competing with these two big families for food, and even if they win, they will suffer greatly. Does Brother Yang want to intervene in this matter?"

  Yang Lei shook his head: "Just talking, I'm not interested in these things at all. My ambition is the pinnacle of martial arts, how can I be bound by such mundane affairs?"

  "It's also true, with a natural talent like his brother's, he will surely become a Martial Saint, a Martial God in the future."

  "By the way, do you know who are the strong contenders in this Wind and Cloud Selection?" This was what Yang Lei was more concerned about. After all, knowing oneself and one's enemies would lead to a hundred victories in a hundred battles. It wouldn't hurt to understand his opponents before the selection. Moreover, his master Zhang Yi had told him that there were several good opponents in this Wind and Cloud Selection, so Yang Lei asked.

  "This brother, you've asked the right person. Changfeng Business House may not be the best in other aspects, but this news is indeed the most accurate." Zhao Yuan took a sip of wine and said with excitement, but then paused, looked around, "However, this isn't the place to talk, let's finish our drinks and discuss it further when we get back."

  Yang Lei nodded and also knew that this was indeed not a place for conversation. There were many people around, and many things were inconvenient to say.

  When the two men were drinking happily, an old man and a young girl came in from upstairs. The old man was about seventy years old, with white whiskers, looking quite elegant and refined. The young girl, on the other hand, was a beautiful maiden of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a green skirt, with a pair of bright and clever eyes.

  Not simple, these two are not simple, this is Yang Wei's first impression.

  "You're not going to die, you don't know that this young master wants to go through, and you dare to block the way of Laozi. You don't want to live anymore." At this time, another tall and thin figure came up from downstairs, wearing a white robe, with a pale face, looking like one of those who indulged in sensual pleasures and emptied their body.

  "You don't want to live, you clearly crashed into us yourself." The pretty woman saw that the man actually insulted her grandfather and immediately glared at him angrily.

  "Wow, this chick is quite good-looking." The man's eyes widened as soon as he saw the pretty woman, and his mouth began to water.

  "What are you looking at? Mind if I dig out your eyes?" The pretty woman, seeing this man staring at her with such a lewd gaze, suddenly became angry and shouted.

  The pale-faced man burst out laughing: "It's actually a little chili pepper, I, Zhao Xiaohuan, like this kind. Old man, for the sake of your granddaughter, I won't settle accounts with you, but your granddaughter has to drink with me."

  "Who wants to drink with you now." The pretty woman stood up in anger and kicked Zhao Xiaohuan.

  Zhao Xiaohuan was already drained by wine and lust, although he had the cultivation of a second-grade martial artist, but under the sudden attack, he was kicked down the stairs.

  "You damned little bitch, you actually kicked me." Suddenly, Zhao Xiao Huan's furious roar echoed from downstairs, "I must rape you a hundred times and then sell you to a brothel."

  "Xiao Jing, you've gotten into trouble again." The old man said with a shake of his head and a hint of reprimand, but anyone could hear the doting tone he used towards this lovely young woman.

  "These two are in trouble." Zhao Yuan said at this time.

  Yang Lei looked at him and asked: "What did you say?"

  "Zhao Xiaohuan is a member of the Zhao family, the eldest grandson of Old Man Zhao. He dotes on him excessively, otherwise do you think he could have cultivated to the level of a martial artist with his mediocre moral character? His cultivation was achieved by Old Man Zhao spending a large amount of spiritual pills and medicine to pile up for him. And these two, grandfather and grandson, offended the young master of the Zhao family, can they expect good days, can they avoid disaster?"

  Yang Lei shook his head: "Things are not that simple, and this grandfather and grandson are not so easy to bully."

  Yang Lei had used an appraisal technique on the old man earlier, but he found that he couldn't appraise him. This meant that the old man's abilities were not simple, and someone who couldn't be appraised by his advanced appraisal technique must have a cultivation level that was far from ordinary. It was very likely that he had reached the Martial God Realm.

  It's not just that, but the beautiful woman isn't so simple either. At a young age, her cultivation has reached the Martial Emperor realm, and she's even at the fourth stage of the Martial Emperor.

  How could such a person be so simple? So the unlucky one may not be this grandfather and grandson, but rather that young master of the Zhao family may be in big trouble.

  Upon hearing Yang Lei's words, Zhao Yuan was slightly taken aback and said: "Could it be that the old man has some other background?"

  "That old man's cultivation is unfathomable, and that beautiful woman called Xiaojing is not weak either. Her cultivation has reached the 4th rank of Wu Huang, which is terrifyingly abnormal." Yang Wei explained.

  Zhao Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking at the beautiful young woman who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. If her cultivation had truly reached the Martial Emperor realm, then this beautiful young woman's talent was indeed against the heavens. The person who could cultivate such a granddaughter must not be simple. In the current four major families and imperial court, there were only two people who had reached the Martial Emperor realm: one was Zhao XiaoYi, the eldest son of Zhao YuanChen from the Zhao family, who was now twenty-two years old and at the third stage of the Martial Emperor realm. Three years ago, during the Wind and Cloud Selection, he was unable to return due to being outside for training, so he wasn't selected in the previous selection. This time, he was a hot favorite to win the championship.

  The second is Dongfang Xiaodao of the Dongfang family, whose cultivation has reached the third stage of Wu Huang. He is 21 years old and gave up the selection three years ago because of his sister Dongfang Xiaoyu.

  So these two people are the hot candidates for this wind and cloud selection, Yang Lei has also heard of them.

  When he heard Yang Lei's words, the old man was slightly surprised and looked at him.

  "How did you know so clearly, young brother? Did Yang recognize this grandfather and grandson?" Zhao Yuan asked at this time.

  Yang Lei shook his head: "I don't know, but based on my intuition, this old man is absolutely not simple. And as for that beautiful girl called Xiao Jing, there's no need for me to say it, her cultivation is higher than mine."

  Zhaoyuan smiled: "Younger brother, don't belittle yourself. If you were to be compared with her, you would absolutely surpass her in excellence. Moreover, younger brother, you are even younger than her." Zhaoyuan's heart was clear about this - Yang Lei not only had good qualifications but could also refine pills, and what he refined was a perfect pill. How many people dared to offend someone who could refine a perfect pill? Even some of the big sects and families would try to curry favor with him.

  The old man's ears were very sharp and he heard the conversation between the two people, which was somewhat astonishing.

  At this time, Zhao Xiaohuan had come up again, and at this moment he looked very embarrassed, his nose was smashed open, full of blood.

  "You son of a bitch, if I don't take care of you today, I'm not Zhao Er Ye. Come on, you guys, kill this old man and take the woman away."

  Several guards were about to take action, but the old man furrowed his brow slightly, and then a vast aura emanated from him.

  "Get out, all of you! I'll spare your lives this time for Zhao Fengdan's sake. If I see any of you again, don't think about living!"

  Those guards were pinned down by the aura and couldn't move, Zhao Xiao Huan was even more unbearable, and when he heard the old man call out the name Zhao Feng Dan, he was suddenly frightened, Zhao Feng Dan, that's the ancestor of the Zhao family, who has lived for hundreds of years, and has already broken through the ninth rank of the Earth Stage, entering the first rank of the Heaven Stage, the Heaven Stage first rank, that's a Martial God-level existence.

  It's no wonder that this old man is so bold as to call out the name of his ancestors, and it can be imagined what kind of origin he has and how terrifying he is.

  At this time, Zhao Xiaohuan almost peed his pants, the old man withdrew his momentum, and a group of people immediately rolled out of the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

  Everyone was shocked, this old man actually didn't fear the Zhao family, and even made the two young masters of the Zhao family so embarrassed that they didn't dare to say another word. It can be seen that the background of these two grandfather and grandson is really not small. Originally, everyone used to stare at the beautiful little girls, but now no one dares to look again, afraid that this old man will get angry, which would be terrible. Such a person is absolutely not someone they can afford to provoke.

  Zhao Yuan was also shocked beyond words, never expecting that this old man's background would be so terrifying, and even dared to call out the name of his ancestors in the Zhao family, showing just how great his origins were.

  After the old man drove Zhao Xiaohuan away, he walked straight to the table where Yang Wei and others were sitting, looked at Yang Wei and said: "Young brother, can our grandfather and grandson join your table?"

  Yang Lei hastily said: "How can you say that, Senior? If you're willing to sit with us, it's our good fortune. We're thrilled and haven't even had time to react."

  "Yes, yes, elder brother is being polite. Quick, come here and bring another jug of good wine, then add two more small dishes." Zhao Yuan was somewhat surprised by the favor, and hurriedly shouted at the waiter.

  "Then I'll thank you, young man," said the old man as he sat down with the pretty woman named Xiao Jing.

  "It's nothing, it's nothing, just a small matter. Senior, you're being too kind, this is embarrassing us." Yang Lei hurriedly waved his hand and joked, thinking to himself that such a perverted old man must have an extremely high level of cultivation, at least at the level of a Martial God, how could he dare say no?

  Moreover, being able to get along with such a powerful senior and establish a good relationship is extremely beneficial.

  "In that case, I won't be polite."

  "I don't know how to address you, senior?" Yang Lei continued.

  "Grandpa's surname is Gu, you can call him Old Gu, and I'm Gu Jing, from now on, call me sister." Gu Jing said with a sweet smile as she looked at Yang Lei.