C4 East Forest Street Conflict

"Young master, young master!" The voice of a maid could be heard from outside the garden.

Xing Tong immediately dived into the pond, the stench making people not know what to think, but seeing that the servant had already entered the garden, he immediately shouted: "Sister Xiao Cui, I'm training, do you have anything to say?"

Seeing that the young master's morning training was actually going on in the river, Xiao Cui could not help but cover her mouth and laugh, this young master had always been clever since young, and was also kind and filial.

It was no wonder his family didn't know about Xing Tong's secret. It was because even he himself didn't know what he was cultivating with, in short, it was completely different from the people on the continent. In order to avoid trouble, he had been secretly cultivating.

"It was madam who asked me to come call young master, and Madame Prime Minister Wang to bring her daughter to the house to see the guests, and for you to go to the main hall immediately, hehe, this Prime Minister Wang's daughter is truly beautiful, I think she's a good match for young master." Saying that, Xiao Cui actually snickered and ran off.

Uh, Prime Minister Wang's daughter? What does being beautiful have to do with me? Besides, was she as pretty as his mother? Xing Tong shook the water droplets on his head and helplessly went ashore.

Because of his physique, he rarely went out to avoid being laughed at by others. His only friends were his three elder brothers and his other family members. He had never had any contact with his children.

After changing his clothes, the moment he arrived at the entrance of the reception hall, he heard crisp laughter. Before he could even stretch his head out to look, the three women in the hall had already seen him.

The woman who sat in the middle had black hair that was tied up in a bun, brows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and wore light yellow clothes; she was noble and elegant. She was Xing Tong's mother, the former number one beauty of the Yanghua City, Li Yuru.

Looking at his youngest son, Li Yuru's eyes were filled with affection as he gently waved his hand: "Tong'er, come quickly and greet the Prime Minister's wife." Without any other choice, Xing Tong could only walk in and bow towards the Prime Minister's wife and say: "Greetings, Madam Prime Minister."

The Prime Minister's wife was surnamed Zhang and was only 18 years old when she married Prime Minister Wang. She was the third concubine to Prime Minister Wang, but she was very doted on and was only 36 years old. Due to her proper maintenance, she looked like a young girl in her twenties.

Lady Zhang looked at Xing Tong and said, "Yo, speaking of it, it's already been two years since we last met, quickly dispense with the formalities. Sigh, what a pity, what a good child, as the grandson of Old Marshal Xing, you can't learn martial arts," after saying that, she shook her head with a regretful expression, but her eyes contained hidden ridicule.

Li Yuru's face flashed with anger, but she laughed: Madam Zhang, our children have their own blessings, if we cannot practice martial arts, we can avoid all kinds of battles, it might be a good thing, isn't it? For example, Prime Minister Wang, although we cannot fight, but we can still call the wind and summon the rain, it is my son's example.

Mrs. Zhang covered her mouth and laughed: "Hehehe, that is truly my master's honor, Xing Tong, I forgot to introduce her to you, this is my daughter, her name is Zhang Yao, she is two years younger than you, she should call you brother, Yao'er, quickly call me brother," after saying that, she looked at the young girl beside her.

The young girl's almond-shaped eyes were exquisite, and she was extremely beautiful. She actually bore seventy to eighty percent the same resemblance to Mrs. Zhang. It was that Mrs. Zhang's biological appearance, but for some reason, she did not bear the same surname as Prime Minister Wang.

The girl's face flushed red as she looked at Xing Tong and said, "This little sister greets Big Brother Xing Tong." Xing Tong very rarely came into contact with a girl he didn't know, but he quickly returned the gesture with a blushing face and said, "About this, uh, Little Sister Zhang Yao, there's no need to be so courteous, just call me Xing Tong."

A flash of light appeared in Lady Zhang's eyes, and she laughed: "Xing Tong, my Yao'er has just arrived at your house as a guest. I heard that you often fish in the back garden, she is also very interested."

Li Yuru continued: "Tong'er, since that's the case, take the two fishing rods and bring Zhang Yao along to play."

When he took the two fishing rods and rushed to the edge of the pond, he suddenly remembered that there was another person behind him. Turning his head, he saw Yao'er, led by Xiao Cui, walking slowly towards him.

Hanging the bait on the hook, he scratched his head and said, "Err, Little Sister Yao, just straighten the hook and throw it into the water."

Yao'er slowly walked over and gently received the fishing rod, her fingers inadvertently touching Xing Tong's fingers together, both parties letting out a cry of "Ah!"

"Eh, this, this, you just need to take it, throw the bait in. If there's a fish, the floating on the fishing line will move," Xing Tong almost said incoherently.

Yao'er was also blushing from shyness. With a soft 'Mmm', she threw the hook into the pond.

Xing Tong's face and ears flushed red, he immediately activated his mental cultivation method, causing a thread of cool air to flow through his entire body. After exhaling for a while, he finally managed to calm down.

However, he still couldn't calm his heart and fish when he smelled the delicate fragrance of the girl beside him.

This wasn't his fault. A sixteen year old boy was just at the beginning of a relationship. In addition, he had almost never come into contact with a girl he didn't know, so it was hard to not feel uneasy.

Eastwood Street was one of the most bustling commercial streets of the Yanghua City. There were many shops here, ranging from ornaments, clothing, beast food and battle equipment, to so many others.

Xing Tong was standing at the entrance of the street, looking around. It was just that, from the looks of it, he seemed to have something on his mind, that after he finished fishing three days ago, he actually agreed to accompany Zhang Yao out on Eastwood Street. However, he did not have the concept of a date in his mind.

"Big Brother Xing." A small hand waved in front of him, and a young girl's fragrance entered Xing Tong's nose. Xing Tong suddenly raised his head, and saw that Zhang Yao was already standing in front of him.

Zhang Yao did not wait for Xing Tong to speak, and pulled Xing Tong towards the crowd. Feeling the warmth from the small, gentle hand in his own, Xing Tong realized for the first time, that the woman's body was actually so soft, and adding that slight fragrance by his side, he was stunned for a moment. Even though Zhang Yao was pulling him, she did not reject his, to the point where he was already enjoying this feeling from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Yao casually took out two skewers of candied fruits and handed one over to Xing Tong, then began to eat by herself. Seeing her satisfied eating appearance, Xing Tong couldn't help but to open his mouth wide, and also placed the candied fruits in his hands into his mouth and started to chew. The sour and sweet taste of the candied fruits in his mouth seemed to be exactly the same with his current mood.

"Hey, Cousin Yao`er, why didn't you call her cousin when you came out to play?" A seventeen to eighteen year old boy stared at Zhang Yao and laughed.

This young man was very handsome. He wore a brocade robe and looked like a rich family's son the moment he saw them. However, he looked very domineering and arrogant. The other teenagers around him were all dressed the same.

Xing Tong frowned, he did not say a word, although he was disgusted with them, he did not want to provoke them.

When Zhang Yao saw this youth, she also felt a wave of helplessness in her heart as she said tenderly, "Cousin Yongan, I only came out to casually teach you a lesson."

The young man looked at Zhang Yao, his face contorted, then suddenly realised that beside his cousin was a figure that he found extremely inharmonious, and frowned: "Cousin sister, who is this brat?"

Zhang Yao understood her cousin's temperament very well, and hurriedly pointed at Xing Tong with his right hand, wanting to explain to Xing Tong. Unexpectedly, she had forgotten that her right hand was currently pulling on Xing Tong's left hand, and with that pull, the intimacy between the two of them immediately revealed itself to the crowd. Actually, Xing Tong was not too uncomfortable with it, all he knew was that Zhang Yao was holding onto a rather comfortable hand, and he was still ignorant of their relationship, so how could she know what it meant to hold hands.

When the youth who was already frowning saw his cousin holding hands with this young man in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister expression.