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Yang Jian did not notice what the green skirted woman said. The woman's high-pitched voice attracted a lot of onlookers, but he didn't notice it. His gaze fell upon the silent Third Mother.

Compared to being pressed under the mountain of Hua, the Third Saintess had regained her calm and elegance. This was the third sister that he was familiar with. Yang Jian could not help but reveal a smile, momentarily forgetting about the pain and embarrassment.

He didn't expect for her to have any reaction when she saw him. When he faced Chen Xiang's godly axe with the intent to die, he was determined to never see his little sister again. He only hoped that she would be as happy as before.

But for some reason, as the Third Mother moved closer to him, his heart began to grow warm and clear. When she finally stopped and looked at him indifferently, his heart tightened without any warning. Following that, he was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to shatter.

There was a sudden pain in his cheek, and a sharp slap on the face, and he didn't know how to react. His vision went dark. After a long time, he saw the scar-faced man that pulled away the Howling Celestial Dog. He was standing in front of him with his hands on his hips, spittle flying everywhere as he scolded something.

There were more and more onlookers, and a few beggars were holding down the Howling Celestial Dog. The Howling Celestial Dog struggled with all its might and cried out, "Third Mother, you can't …" "Master, he …" A beggar removed his broken shoes from his feet and stuck his hand into the young man's mouth.

The scar-faced man had only come over after hearing the green skirted woman's call. When he saw Yang Jian staring fixedly at a beautiful woman dressed in luxurious clothing, he immediately became angry and slapped her a few times. He shouted, "F * ck, I knew you, sick ghost, were looking for bad luck!"

"No, don't hit him!" Chang'e, Princess Long Si, and Liu Yanchang also heard the sound and walked over. Chang'e's face had an expression of reluctance. Liu Yanchang hesitated for a moment and was about to stop talking when Long Si shook his head, signaling him not to speak.

The scar-faced man bowed as he smiled towards the Third Mother, "This little one's discipline is not strict enough, I scared the mistress." The green skirted lady who had been screaming earlier said sharply, "Being able to beat the wind in the autumn is an amazing achievement. How do you do things? And this kind of person is also brought here! " The scar-faced man bowed and said, "No, no. We are happy together. How about this, I'll let him kowtow and apologize to everyone, okay? Milords, you don't remember petty people. "

Turning around, he kicked Yang Jian, causing him to lose his balance and fall onto the ground. The scar-faced man said angrily: "What are you pretending to be dead for? "Go, go and apologize to the madams!" He looked down and saw that he was still quietly watching the three madams. His heart was even more angry as he kicked them down.

The Third Lady cried out, "Stop it! "He is, he is …" He looked at the surrounding crowd and did not have the courage to say anything else. He could only say, "You …" Don't hit him, he's sick, forget it! "

The scar-faced man put his hands on his hips and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Madam. However, we have family rules. Today, I will set my own family rules! " Ye Zichen pointed at Yang Jian and cursed.

The onlookers grew more and more numerous. First, there were a few guests in the front courtyard, then there were servants in the Zhao manor, then there were some distinguished guests in the hall.

Yang Yang lay on his side on the ground, but his gaze was fixated on the Third Mother. Seeing that she was hesitating and wanted to step forward to stop him, he looked around, as if afraid that he would lose his face. Thus, when he first saw her, the excitement and joy he felt slowly faded away. However, he no longer felt sorrowful or disappointed. In fact, he no longer felt heartache.

[It is so painful that it should be no more, right?] The corners of his mouth curled up as a slight smile slowly emerged on his face. His smile was filled with loneliness. It was so lonely that it was devoid of any interest.

A middle-aged woman with a weak win, supported by a handsome youth, walked out of the main hall.

"Lian'er, the auspicious hour has arrived. What are you doing here instead of going in to watch the ceremony?"

The youth also said, "Dad, Mom, Aunt Chang'e, Fourth Aunt, Master Zhao is inviting the two of you in!"

The two of them walked over through the crowd. The third mother's expression changed drastically as she suddenly went forward to stop the scar-faced man's scolding. At the same time, she also stopped Yang Jian from letting the middle-aged woman see.

The middle-aged woman kindly smiled and said, "What's wrong? What happened to this person? Lian'er, step aside. Mother will take his pulse. "

"Mother?"

Yang Jian's heart trembled heavily for a moment. He finally looked away from the three goddesses, anxiously searching for the owner of the voice. However, he was unable to move in front of the Third Mother. All he could vaguely see was a familiar yet amiable silhouette in front of him.

Yes, familiar." Long, long ago, that silhouette had appeared in his dreams a thousand times, softly humming a nursery rhyme. At that time, such a dream was his only consolation. However, after holding the water and watching the shadow slowly turn into a pile of ashes under the scorching sun, he no longer had the dream that could comfort him.

His consciousness became increasingly blurry, but there was only one thought that was incredibly clear, "Mother, finally …" "This time, I have really succeeded …"

He slowly closed his eyes. There was still a meaningful smile on his face. He was lonely, but he no longer felt a trace of regret.

"Then, Third Sister, take good care of Mother and forget that you had a brother like me. "If that's the only way you can calm down."

"Mom, it's really nothing. Go in first, I'll be there in a moment. Chen Xiang, help your granny inside to rest first! " The Third Madonna said anxiously, looking at the Fourth Princess and the others for help.

Chen Xiang looked strangely at her mother. She hadn't seen her so nervous since she escaped from Mount Hua. He inadvertently glanced to the side and was startled.

Although he was pressed to the ground and even had a shoe stuffed into his mouth, his thin eyebrows and nose were raised, and his long and thin limbs still had an unforgettable appearance. Howling Celestial Dog? Chen Xiang almost cried out. He subconsciously looked around and sure enough, he saw that familiar figure behind his mother.

As usual, the black clothes emanated an enigmatic sneer. Although he was battered and exhausted, his expression was still cold and unhurried. He could still remember the light warmth of seeing this person for the first time. Because of this, he hated this person even more because of the brutality and pressure that followed.

Now that his fourth aunt had been resurrected, Lilac had been reborn, and the family was happy, he was sure that he would never have anything to do with this person again.

However, with just that one glance, the grief and anger that he thought was completely over suddenly surged into his heart, causing him to suffocate.

At the side, Princess Long Si saw that Chen Xiang's expression was strange and quickly understood what was going on. He then walked over to support Yao Ji and smiled, "That's right, Aunt Yao. Let's go in first. Third Mother, Mr. Liu, help Master Zhao finish arranging the chores here, and come quickly! " With that, he gave Chen Xiang a meaningful glance, and the two of them helped Yao Ji back into the hall.

The third mother let out a sigh of relief and looked around at the crowd. Feeling troubled, she did not know what to do and could only turn around to look at Yang Jian.

She looked at the smile on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and seeing that he was still watching Yao Ji's back as she left, her heart softened slightly. Only then did she notice that her second brother no longer had the flying spirit that she remembered, and his face was so pale that it seemed as if it could disappear at any moment.

At this time, a thick palm touched her shoulder. Liu Yanchang walked over and gently embraced her, saying with concern: "Don't think too much. Little Lian, this has nothing to do with you or me. Everything is the result of him bringing this upon himself!"

The scar-faced man who was being drunk on the side saw the strange look on the Third Mother's face and thought that they were more than annoyed. As the great benefactor of his territory, he could not afford to offend Zhao Dazhi, so he immediately came forward and pointed at Yang Jian and said, "My lord and wife, there's no need to be in such a good mood because of this brat. Don't worry, if I don't teach him a lesson today, I won't even have the face to meet anyone! "

The third mother's body trembled as she said, "No!" The scar-faced man didn't know what to say. Suddenly, with a "peng pang" sound, a few huge objects came smashing over, crushing him to the ground. He jumped up and cursed: "Who ambushed grandpa?" Focusing, he saw that they were not objects, but rather the beggars holding down the Howling Celestial Dog.

A tall man lifted up the Howling Celestial Dog from the ground. He had thick eyebrows and a big moustache, and he gave off a righteous and dignified air. This was none other than the brother of the Mei Shan brothers, Boss Kang.

Just as Chen Xiang returned to the hall, she knew that her mother was at a loss for what to do because of Yang Jian, so she pulled Boss Kang, who came to attend the Dragon 8 wedding, to the side and whispered to him. Although Boss Kang despised Yang Jian, he had always admired the Howling Celestial Dog's loyalty, so when he heard this, he hurriedly rushed out.

Taking off the broken shoes in the Howling Celestial Dog's mouth, Boss Kang saw that he was extremely black and skinny. His heart was filled with sympathy as he asked: "Howling Celestial Dog, how did you get to this stage? "Who are they? How dare they do this to you?"

The Howling Celestial Dog charged out like a madman. Boss Kang frowned and shouted, "Howling Celestial Dog?" He had already rushed to the scarred man's front and extended his hand to give him a heavy punch. "The scar-faced man cried out in pain, but just as he was about to retaliate, he felt a great pain on his shoulder. The Howling Celestial Dog had bitten off a piece of meat from his shoulder.

Boss Kang rushed over and separated the two and scolded, "Howling Celestial Dog, are you crazy?" The Howling Celestial Dog's eyes turned red as it cried out, "Boss Kang, you idiot! You also helped these beasts to force Second Master? " "Don't mention that despicable person to me!" Boss Kang said with a pale face. The Howling Celestial Dog was both angry and angry as it said, "What did you say?" He turned around and was about to rush towards the scarred man, but he was stopped by Boss Kang. He struggled, but how could he break free? Suddenly, his vision went blurry and he fainted on the ground.

He had suffered under Xiao Yu's palm and lost all his mana. In the past few months, he had suffered for the sake of taking care of Yang Jian. He had lost too much blood yesterday and now, his emotions were overwhelmed with anger.

Big Boss Kang carried him in his arms and sent zhenqi into his heart meridian to protect him. He felt that this dog was so weak that it was actually covered in injuries. Turning his head to the side, he finally saw Yang Jian, who was on the ground. Even though he already knew, he still couldn't help but let out a heavy pei.

"Yang Jian." He said angrily, "Look at how the Howling Celestial Dog has been destroyed by you. This kind of fate was supposed to be repaid by you, yet you don't know how to repent and drag down such a loyal and righteous man! "

Yang Jian's face was expressionless. Ever since he saw Yao Ji, he had abruptly relaxed. Everything around him no longer affected him in the slightest. However, he could not help but look at the Howling Celestial Dog in Boss Kang's arms with a sad expression.

"I am tired of him. Then, Boss Kang, take him away and think of a way to make him forget about me. It might be the best relief for him. " He silently replied in his heart.

Boss Kang held the Howling Celestial Dog, and nodded to the Third Mother and the others, saying, "I will take my leave first. The Howling Celestial Dog had been injured for too long, so it couldn't be delayed any longer. Third Virgin, listen to Kang's advice, for a villain like Yang Jian, it's better if you don't care. Life and death are decided by fate, just let him be! " He turned around and walked out of the crowd, not even sparing Yang Jian a glance.

Liu Yanchang thought for a while, then whispered a few sentences to the Third Saintess, raised his voice and said: "Steward Qin, Steward Qin!"

Steward Qin, who had been squeezed into the crowd and was enjoying the show, hastily walked out. He knew that this couple's background was great and that they had a deep relationship with the new Young Master. Thus, he kept a respectful attitude as he bowed his head and waited for his orders. Liu Yanchang pointed to Yang Jian and said, "This person is a bit like an old friend of mine. He loves to live in the dark. I can't bear to see him in such dire straits. Steward Qin, I'll trouble you to find a place for him to stay for the time being. " Steward Qin nodded in agreement.

The various immortal spirits in the crowd all recognized this miserable beggar. He was the proud and insufferable True Lord Erlang of the True God of Justice. Naturally, they knew about the grudges between this family. Some people could not bear to see this, but most had the heart to gloat and watch from the sidelines. Now, hearing Liu Yanchang's words, a Rogue Immortal raised his thumb and praised, "Mr Liu is truly magnanimous and benevolent. "To think that such a shameless person would dare to retaliate against us. The third mother's eyes are truly sharp!" The other deity looked at Yang Jian as he shook his head and said, "To be forced to such a state and to even secretly live, you truly do not know shame at all. No wonder you became worse than pigs and dogs in order to become inhumane. " The other Immortals all praised and agreed.

Liu Yanchang smiled and cupped his hands in greeting. Seeing Yang Jian being led to the backyard by the servants, the Third Mother felt relieved. Knowing that her husband was in a hurry, with just a few words, she ended the awkward situation of not acknowledging Yang Jian as her husband.

The courtyard was still extremely lively and festive. Along with the melodious sound of suona, Si Li's resounding voice came from the hall, "The auspicious hour has arrived, the bride and groom are paying their respects …"