Chapter 31 Seven Elites

The green-haired barbarian lying under the stone pillar is five meters tall. It looks like a male lion, but it has a pair of horns on its forehead. From afar, the beast's blood rolled all over its body, like wolf smoke, and it rushed straight to the nine days. Although the beast is lying on the ground, its oppressive breath makes people afraid to approach it at all.

"To be able to subdue a beast as a mount must be a means only for masters in the late entry period." He was secretly shocked, and Yang Jian stepped into the Yang family courtyard.

At the moment when Yang Jian walked into the courtyard, the beast, who had been lying on the ground motionless and closed his eyes, suddenly raised its head, and the huge blood-red beast's eyes looked at Yang Jian with a trace of tyrannical breath. The beast's eyes are like blood, red and cautious. After being looked at by this barbarian beast, Yang Jian only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling in an instant.

"What a powerful beast!" Being stared at by a barbarian beast, Yang Jian was shocked. However, he was not afraid that the beast would suddenly attack him. After all, this is the Yang family. Since this barbarian beast can be left here at ease by its owner, it is obviously not worried that it will be beastly and attack others.

Sure enough, the huge head of the barbarian beast trembled. After the long cyan hair on its body made a sound of steel collision, it slowly lay on the ground, and its huge eyes were slowly closed.

After looking at the beast twice, Yang Jian immediately strode into the living room of Yang's house.

The living room of the Yang family is extremely luxurious. In the whole Qingmu Town, I'm afraid I can't find a second one to compare with it. The floor of the living room is paved with a kind of jade called flowing jade. The flat ground shines brightly and shines a little.

The living room is very large, with a length and width of more than 50 meters. At this time, the huge living room was full of people.

"So many people." Looking at more than a hundred people sitting or standing in the living room, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Yang Jian's arrival also attracted the attention of the people present, and these people turned their eyes to him.

Being noticed by so many people, Yang Jian only had the slightest discomfort. He took a big step and walked to the center of the living room in three or two steps.

"Yang Jian has met his father!" Yang Jian's voice was loud and he bowed slightly.

At this time, there are seven people sitting directly above the living room! These seven people are all at the age of 50, and they are all old men in brocade clothes. Before Yang Jian entered the door, they were talking about something with a smile on their faces. Seeing Yang Jian coming in, they also turned their eyes away.

"Oh, Jian'er is here. I'm glad to meet the owners." Yang Xiong, the head of the Yang family, sat in the middle and saw Yang Jian bowing. He laughed.

"Yang Jian has met all the owners." Yang Jian saluted the six people.

"Oh? Are you Yang Jian? Master Lu admires you very much. The future is terrible, and the future is terrible. An old man sitting next to Yang Xiong looked up and down at Yang Jian and laughed. This person is not someone else, but Li Feng, the head of the Li family!

"The seniors praised it." Yang Jian bowed with a faint smile on his face.

It turned out that the six elders present were all patriarchs of major families. In addition to Li Feng, the head of the Li family, there are also Song Yan, the head of the Song family among the three major families in Qingmu Town, and the patriarchs of the four major families in Liulin Town.

For these six owners, Yang Jian saluted one by one.

After saluteing, Yang Jian consciously stood aside. Today is the day for the patriarchs of the three major families in Qingmu Town and the four major families in Liulin Town to discuss winter hunting. Although Yang Jian is the third son of the Yang family, it is not his turn to come forward to judge.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Jian looked at everything in the field.

The four major families in Liulin Town are the Gongsun family, the Wang family, the Zhao family and the Liu family. These four families are big families that have existed for hundreds of years. Each of them has a profound background and is no weaker than the three families in Qingmu Town. Especially the Gongsun family, the first family in Liulin Town, is a big family that has existed for more than 500 years. There are countless masters in the clan, and its strength is still above the Yang family.

Looking at the situation on the field, Yang Jian found seven or eight young masters who had entered the middle of the country in the crowd. These seven or eight people are only about 20 years old, and one of them looks even one or two years younger than Yang Jian.

Yang Tian, the eldest son of the Yang family, and Yang Guang, the second son of the Yang family, also stood in the crowd. Next to Yang Guang stood a young master in black tights. This man is twenty-two years old, with a cold look on his face, with a vertical mark in the center of his eyebrows, and a look of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Next to Yang Tian stood an extraordinary young master. Like Yang Tian, he had a faint smile on his face, wearing a white robe, sword eyebrows, a handsome face, and a plump jade. Standing with Yang Tian, the two of them are like two rounds of bright moons, and the masters around them are slightly pale.

"These people should be the young masters of the seven families, especially the seven people, all of whom are strong in the middle of entry. This kind of talent can be regarded as one in a hundred."

After looking at the situation on the court, Yang Jian turned his head and turned his eyes to the seven masters.

The patriarchs of the seven families gathered together to talk about this winter hunting.

Earlier, Yang Jian had received news from Yang Guang, and this winter hunting was different from the past. In the past, the three masters of Qingmu Town joined hands to enter the periphery of the Mythical Beast Mountain to hunt, but this time the seven families joined hands to enter the barbarian area to hunt together!

Yang Jian knows the danger of the barbarian beast area better than anyone else. When he fled into the barbarian area, he was careless and afraid of being besieged by the herd. Once surrounded by the herd, the situation is dangerous. At the beginning, he was surrounded by more than a dozen green wolves and beasts. If it hadn't been for the transformation of the golden beads in his body, he would have been buried and kissed by wolves.

"Brother Gongsun, this hunting is different from the past. The barbarian area is extremely dangerous. Now it is the late winter season. It is the time when the barbarian beasts are the most fierce and hungry. We must be fully prepared. Yang Xiong said loudly. Qingmu Town is led by the Yang family, while Liulin Town is dominated by the Gongsun family. Gongsun Long, the head of the Gongsun family, is not as strong as Yang Xiong.

Gongsun Long's temples are white, his face is withered, and his body is slightly rickety, but his eyelids are shining when they are closed.

"Brother Yang is right." Gongsun Long nodded, "The barbarian beast area is known as the place of death, and countless adventurers die in it every year. This time, our seven families joined hands to lead the elite children of the clan to enter it, not to die, but to temper them, so this protection work must be foolproof. Although Gongsun Long is too old, his momentum is stronger than Yang Xiong's, and his voice is like Hong Zhong Dalu, which makes the young masters of the seven clans in the field buzz.

"I think so. Now that our marching route has been determined, we seven old guys might as well take action together and guard each other for a while. In this way, it will be sure to be foolproof. Li Fenglang, the head of the Li family, said in a loud voice.

The seven masters guard their own journey, which is indeed the best way to ensure the young children of the seven families. The patriarchs of the other six families nodded on the spot.

The discussion between the patriarchs of the seven families lasted for an hour, and an hour later, the patriarchs stopped the discussion.

"It's too late today. Tomorrow morning, the young generation of the seven clans will be divided into three groups, with 30 people in each group, going into the mountain to hunt!" In the end, Yang Xiong said loudly.

After that, the Yang family held a banquet to entertain the masters of the six major families.

"Third brother, let me introduce to you. This is Gongsun Sheng, the eldest son of the Gongsun family, the strongest of the young generation of the Gongsun family." During the banquet, Yang Tian smiled and pointed to the young master beside him to introduce Yang Jian.

"It turned out to be the son of Gongsun, who has been known for a long time." Yang Jian arched his hand and smiled.

Gongsun Sheng, the eldest son of the Gongsun family, is the young master who stands beside Yang Tian in the living room.

"The third son of Yang laughed. The third son's name spread all over Qingmu Town. I heard about Mr. Yang San's name in Liulin Town." Gongsun Sheng smiled and arched his hand.

"Do you dare to ask Mr. Grandson if he knows which senior the beast mount is?" After a polite ceremony, Yang Jian couldn't help asking. Yang Jian still cares more about the powerful beast mount.

"Ha ha, Mr. Yang smiled. That was the mount under it. However, I don't have the strength to subdue a barbarian beast as a mount. That's a gift from my father. Gongsun Sheng said with a smile. Although Gongsun Sheng's smile was extremely bright and looked harmless, Yang Jian's eyes were like a torch, and the flashing pride and sneer in the depths of his pupils could not escape his magic eyes at all.

"Oh? That's the prince's mount!" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly and deliberately pretended to be surprised.

"To tell you the truth, the name of the barbarian beast is Qing Mao Roar. The roar of Qingmao is infinite, and the speed is amazing. Even if you walk through the mountains and forests, you can walk on the ground. He can be more capable of tearing tigers and leopards, and his strength is stronger than that of ordinary wooden masters in the middle of entry. Gongsun Sheng smiled and said proudly.

"With such a mount, the prince's strength is really amazing!" Yang Jian arched his hand.

"Ha ha ha, the third son is joking. Come on, I'll give a toast to the three princes." Gongsun Sheng smiled and then raised the wine glass in his hand. Yang Jian also picked up the glass, and the two of them drank several cups in a row. After that, Gongsun Shengcai left accompanied by Yang Tian.

"Gongsun Sheng, on the surface, is a modest gentleman, but in fact, he is the same as Yang Tian. He is a treacherous villain! This kind of person has to be guarded!" Looking at the back of Gongsun Sheng leaving, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered in his heart.

The banquet didn't end until the afternoon. After that, Yang Jian returned to his house alone.

"The seven families have sent the strongest young masters in the clan this time. It seems that this winter hunting will be another battle between dragons and tigers. Humph, but it's okay. It's too easy and boring. And the eldest son Yang Tian and the killer organization stabbing the soul. I'm afraid they will attack me in this hunt. I have to take precautions!" Thinking of this, Yang Jian crossed his knees on the mahogany bed.

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