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When the Xia Family mbers saw Yang Yu again, they had already lost their initial disdain and bla, their eyes filled with a hint of reverence.

So young, yet he had the bigwigs of Yanjing at his fingertips, leaving the Second Young Master Li in a sorry state, breaking his defenses on the spot, speaking without thinking—his strength was certainly not inferior to the legendary Young Master Li.

No wonder there were sporadic rumors in Yanjing that Yang Yu had put Young Master Li in his place, leading to Young Master Li being put on ice. They had not believed it before, but now, they did.

Yang Yu was so powerful, and perhaps behind him were two extrely intelligent won making plans, but to grasp the rhythm so skillfully was not sothing an ordinary person could do.

To provoke Yang Yu, Xia Qing was really courting death!

"Grandma, I’m going back to Tianhai," Yang Yu said. "I’ll try to get these big contracts done before the New Year. If you have ti, you’re welco to visit Tianhai anyti."

Xia’s elderly matriarch smiled knowingly and nodded, "Of course, when you and Shen Silin get married, I’ll definitely be there."

"Cough cough," Yang Yu coughed awkwardly, "Definitely, definitely."

Just as Yang Yu and Xia Yu were about to leave, Chen Youran suddenly visited. "Yang Yu, I checked, and the ’War Stopping Tragedy’ dance you perford last night is a very ancient one, approximately over two thousand years old, and it’s been lost. Where did you learn it?"

Yang Yu smiled and said, "I have many lost dances here. Do you want them?"

Chen Youran quickly nodded, "Yes, I do."

"Sorry, I don’t have ti. If you want them, co get them in Tianhai City yourself," Yang Yu said as he took Xia Yu’s hand and left directly, leaving Chen Youran rather irritated.

Xia Zi ca over and harrumphed, "What’s this about? He was even going to charge for a painting!"

"......" Chen Youran sulked for a while, then said, "How about we go to Tianhai City to find him in three days’ ti?"

Xia Zi thought for a mont, then chuckled mischievously, "Why don’t we just follow them there now?"

"Good idea," Chen Youran snapped his fingers, "Let’s go!"

Yunng Villa.

Li Chengze and Wu Jing were sitting cross-legged on the floor, leisurely enjoying their tea.

"Ms. Wu, your tea is the most fragrant I have ever tasted; there is none other," Li Chengze said as he fidgeted with his teacup. "Moreover, this tea can invigorate the mind and calm the heart. Truly befitting of Yanjing’s renowned doctor."

"Haha, Young Master Li, if you have sothing to say, just spit it out," chuckled Wu Jing. "No need for these roundabout ways; we are not strangers."

"Alright, I’ll be frank, then," Li Chengze said. "Your Witch Clan must have more than just Wu Gao as a master, right? Now that Wu Gao cannot show himself freely, I need more masters from your clan."

"There’s really nothing I can do about that," Wu Jing shook her head. "After being tossed around by Yang Yu last night, not just , but I’m afraid that the entire Witch Clan is being watched. Never underestimate the intelligence capabilities of the Yanhuang Team; they must already know about the existence of the Witch Clan. It’s just that they haven’t discovered the others yet."

"If the Witch Clan were to expose themselves now, and the Yanhuang Team finds evidence that I am from the Witch Clan, they would undoubtedly take care of my case as well."

"Alright," Li Chengze downed the tea in his cup. "So when do you think your Witch Clan mbers can reappear in broad daylight?"

"Unless Young Master Li can provide us with another identity," Wu Jing smiled. "Especially our surna; it’s very easy for people to connect it to our Witch Clan."

Li Chengze said, "Tell all the masters you have to co out. I will send them abroad, get false identities for them there, and then they can return to Xia Country — no one will see the flaws."

Wu Jing’s eyes brightened, "Any number of people will do?"

"Of course," Li Chengze was very certain, "and, I can even help them transform, to beco as strong as your brother..."

"That won’t be necessary," Wu Jing said teasingly as she looked at Li Chengze, "Don’t think I don’t know that stuff is just prematurely overdrawn potential. The stronger the power, the quicker the death. My brother had no choice, otherwise, he wouldn’t have wanted to use that thing."

"I’ll be waiting for you in M Country." Li Chengze stood up, ready to leave, when Wu Jing casually asked, "Have you given up your title as Yanjing’s number one young master to your brother?"

"Heh, Chengyang, that fool, will never reach my heights. Let him throw his fits for now. After my dad and grandfather are completely disappointed in him, they will still think of ," Li Chengze said with a confident smile, "The title of Yanjing’s number one young master will always belong to , always."

"Oh, what a coincidence, Sister Yu, Yang Yu, what are you doing here?" Xia Zi and Chen Youran boarded the plane and saw Xia Yu and Yang Yu, greeting them with a beaming smile.

Chen Youran too wore a broad smile, "Yang Yu, what a coincidence!"

Xia Yu humd annoyedly, "If you’re targeting Yang Yu, just say so, no need to beat around the bush."

"Hehe," Xia Zi giggled, "Sister Yu, then let’s switch seats for a bit, so my brother-in-law can draw a picture. Once he’s done painting, I’ll give your seat back."

"Brother-in-law?" Xia Yu glared at Xia Zi again, "Don’t call him that in Tianhai City."

"Got it, got it." Xia Zi sat next to Yang Yu and handed him the drawing board and pencils, "Brother-in-law, it’s inconvenient to draw ink paintings on the plane, so let’s start with a sketch!"

Yang Yu snorted, "Pay up, we can’t break the rules."

Xia Zi giggled, "How much? You na the price; my Sister Yu will pay for ."

"Xia Yu doesn’t need to pay; you can pay yourself," Yang Yu said, "One dollar."

"What?" Xia Zi was greatly surprised, thinking she had heard wrong, "One dollar? How can it be so cheap?"

"My pricing is based on the person," Yang Yu explained seriously, "The prettier the person, the costlier the painting."

"Haha..." Chen Youran couldn’t help but burst into laughter, "Xia Zi, your looks are worth one dollar, I’m dying of laughter..."

"Your body is worth a million, but your face is just worth eighty cents," Yang Yu added, leaving Chen Youran suddenly unable to laugh.

This Yang Yu, truly an equal-opportunity offender!

While Chen Youran and Xia Zi were feeling gloomy, Yang Yu had already handed over the painting to Xia Zi, "Done, the painting is finished."

"That fast?" Xia Zi took the painting, utterly astonished.

In less than a minute, Yang Yu had completed a sketch.

The key was that the sketch didn’t look like a rushed scribble, but more like a finely crafted work of art.

The only thing this painting lacked was color; once colored, it would be an exact replica of the subject!

"Brother-in-law, you’re so aweso!" Xia Zi was thrilled, "When I get ho, I must have it frad and hang it above my bed."

Yang Yu nodded, "Hmm, hanging it above the bed is good; it can ward off evil."

"I’m in a good mood, I won’t hold it against you," Xia Zi wasn’t angry at all and stood up, "Youran, it’s your turn. If you have any questions, feel free to ask my brother-in-law. Once we’re off the plane, he won’t be my brother-in-law anymore."

Yang Yu: "..."

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