What? Can You Become Stronger By Licking My Sister?

The Yang family is divided into two lines, one is Yang Xu's line, and the other is the family head's line.

The owner of this voice is an elder from the family leader's lineage, named Yang Wei, and his realm is at the third level of Proud Dragon.

He was Yang Xu's biggest opponent when he competed for the position of the Holy Son, Yang Yan's grandfather.

Because he felt that Yang Xu had usurped his grandson's position as the Holy Son, he was dissatisfied, which led him to repeatedly speak out against Yang Xu. He also slandered him from time to time in front of the head of the family, in an attempt to get the head of the family to remove Yang Xu's position as the Son.

However, since the position of the Holy Son was personally judged by the family ancestor, even if he tried his best to slander Yang Xu in front of the family head, the family head could not directly revoke Yang Xu's status as the Holy Son in public.

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After Liu Ningyu heard the fierce voice, she hid behind Yang Xu in fear. She only dared to stick out half of her head, intending to carefully examine the person inside the door who was slowly walking towards the speaker.

Although Mu Wanxuan was slightly nervous after hearing that voice, when she realized that her brother's strong hand was always holding her tightly, she unconsciously felt more at ease and at ease in her heart. , became no longer so scared.

After a few breaths, a silver-haired old man with a slightly swollen belly and wearing a cloud-patterned bullet-ink suit slowly and steadily walked out of the door. At this moment, his body exuded the faint coercion of the third level of the Proud Dragon, and he obviously had intentions. Use your power to intimidate the Holy Son Yang Xu in front of the door.

However, facing the triple aura of the proud dragon exuded by the old man, Yang Xu remained calm, his expression was calm, and his mood was as calm as water. He slowly raised his dark pupils and focused his penetrating gaze on the fat old man in front of him, showing a calm and unhurried appearance.

"Hey, isn't this Elder Yang Wei? Elder Yang Wei stayed up most of the night and came here specifically to welcome this holy son home. I was so touched!" Yang Xu said with a cold and stern tone.

An invisible gust of wind blew, and the brocade robe on Yang Xu's body fluttered slightly.

"Hmph, I have never slept since I entered the Proud Dragon Realm. I am not here to welcome you, but I am here to block you on the orders of the family head to prevent you from being expelled from the family today. Bring the person back to the Yang family!" Yang Wei's cloudy eyes stared at Yang Xu closely, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He was a third-level proud dragon, and he originally thought that as long as he showed a hint of coercion, it would be enough to make Yang Xu, the eighth-level saint son of Tianwu, fearful and panic.

But he never thought that the other party could keep his expression calm and calm under such pressure, which surprised him.

He is indeed the most powerful genius of the Yang family.

"So that's it! But... what if I say, today, I have to bring my sister in?" Yang Xu looked at Yang Wei's cloudy and impurity-filled eyes, his tone was flat, and he slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, I have been ordered by the master of the family. If the Holy Son insists on bringing his sister in, I have the right to suppress you!" Hearing this, Yang Wei snorted coldly, his silver-white and sparse eyebrows stood up, and the atmosphere was like solidification.

He didn't believe that a small eighth-level Tianwu Realm dared to go against him, a third-level Proud Dragon Realm?

Unless he is stupid!

The two people standing on both sides of the door now secretly felt that the atmosphere at this moment was depressing, and they felt guilty, worried that a conflict between the two would affect them.

One of them glanced at Yang Xu lightly.

I whispered in my heart.

They shouldn't fight!

Even though Lord Saint Son is very talented, his strength is only at the eighth level of Tianwu Realm.

No matter how reckless the Holy Son is, he will not be stupid enough to challenge a family elder of the third level of the Proud Dragon Realm!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"Oh? You want to suppress me?" Yang Xu's mouth turned even more serious, "Then you can try it!"

After all, Yang Wei was also an elder in a high position. He had never been provoked like this before. Yang Xu had just finished speaking.

No warning.

A terrifying aura suddenly poured out of Yang Wei's body.

boom!

The guard at the door soon fell to his knees heavily because he could not withstand such pressure!

No!

Got shot even while lying down?

The two of them were so overwhelmed by the momentum that they could hardly breathe and felt like crying.

The two women around Yang Xu were not affected by Yang Wei's momentum because of Yang Xu's protection.

Although Liu Ningyu, who was hiding behind Yang Xu, didn't understand what was going on, she could detect the actual malice from Yang Wei, so her little face showed an angry expression, and she puffed out her cheeks and whispered to him weakly. In one sentence, "Big bad guy!"

Mu Wanxuan stood beside Yang Xu, with a worried look on her face and said nothing.

"Elder, have you not eaten? Why do you feel...why is your strength so weak?" Yang Xu felt bored and deliberately sarcastic.

Yang Wei did not respond to Yang Xu. His expression was gloomy and he stared at Yang Xu with cold eyes. But at this moment, in his heart, he already felt extremely horrified and a turbulent wave was stirred up in his heart.

This can't be the case!

This person must be holding on!

Wait a minute, I want to see if you, a small person in the Tianwu realm, can withstand my pressure for so long!

After a few breaths, Yang Wei found that Yang Xu was still expressionless, and an expression of disbelief finally appeared on his old face.

So he exerted all his strength again, his face turned red, and he tried hard to pull out the coercion in his body, just like using the force in the toilet, and covered Yang Xu.

Yang Xu remained unmoved, his expression unchanged, and he deliberately talked to Mu Wanxuan, intending to provoke him: "Wanxuan, today I will sleep in the second bedroom of my wing, and you and Ningyu will sleep in the master bedroom. How about it?"

"Uh... ok... ok..." Mu Wanxuan forced a smile and responded. She could not be as calm and collected as Yang Xu. So her smile at the moment seemed a bit forced.

How can this be! ! !

Yang Wei could no longer pretend to be calm. He was dumbfounded and could not believe the scene in front of him for a long time.

Isn't he only at the eighth level of Tianwu?

But the two guards on the side suffered because of this. Both of them were at the pinnacle of Earth Martial Arts. How could they withstand Elder Yang Wei's unrestrained and uncontrollable triple pressure of the Proud Dragon Realm? Woolen cloth?

They were immediately pressed to the ground due to the pressure, and their whole bodies felt an unspeakable discomfort and pain.

"Elder...spare...my life..." One of the people who was pressed to the ground had veins all over his body. He struggled to squeeze out words from his mouth. He looked like he could no longer hold on and was about to faint.

Although Yang Wei is old, he is not deaf. He put away the pressure with a thought.

The two innocent doormen were able to breathe.