In Tang City, at a tavern, many people were discussing tomorrow's Hero's Arena with great enthusiasm.
"Hearing about the Hero's Arena, I originally wanted to chip in, but I didn't expect there to be requirements for this Hero's Arena!"
"Isn't it normal to have requirements? If there were no requirements, it would probably take ten days and nights to finish! Now that there are requirements, it can be resolved in about a day!"
"Requirements? What requirements?" Someone seemed unaware and asked curiously.
"There are two requirements: First, age no older than thirty! Second, cultivation realm must not be below Lingwu Realm!"
"My heavens, these requirements are so high. In that case, there probably won't be many who meet the requirements, right?"
"Not many? Heh, you really underestimate the heroes of this world! Lingwu Realm cultivators under thirty years old, if not a dime a dozen, there are quite a few who have come this time. I think if not a hundred, there are at least seventy or eighty! Some of them have even reached Yuanwu Realm."
"Under thirty years old, and also reached Yuanwu Realm? Is that true or false?"
"Of course it's true. I saw it yesterday. Ouyang Tian of the Ouyang family from Longxi is a Yuanwu Realm cultivator in his late twenties! Lei Ba from Dongshan City is also a Yuanwu Realm cultivator! These two have come, and as for whether there are other Yuanwu Realm cultivators, I haven't seen them, but that doesn't mean they aren't here. After all, how many people have I seen? I've already met two Yuanwu Realm cultivators."
"We don't have this cultivation, but it's worth the trip to witness the competition of such young talents!"
"Indeed!"
"So, does that mean the young master and the eldest daughter of the Tang family are also at Lingwu Realm cultivation?"
"That's for sure. Otherwise, would they have set such a standard?"
"Tsk tsk, from what I know, the young master and the eldest daughter of the Tang family are both less than twenty-five years old, aren't they?"
"Yes, less than twenty-five!"
"Tsk tsk, the Tang family is indeed the Tang family, truly remarkable. The young master and the eldest daughter of the family are both such prodigies!"
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"In that case, I can't participate?" Mi Kang also learned this news, and his face was full of displeasure.
"It's not that there's no chance. If you can break through to Lingwu Realm tonight, you can just make it for tomorrow's Hero's Arena!" Mi Lai looked at his third brother and teased him with a smile.
"Give it a shot, maybe you'll break through?!" Yang Feilong also shrugged and said with a smile.
"You both want to see me make a fool of myself, don't you?" Mi Kang said helplessly, but then he changed his tone: "However, it's indeed worth a try!"
"Brother Feilong, why don't you go shopping with me?" Mi Ya looked at Yang Feilong with a look of anticipation.
"Go ahead! We'll leave our sister to your care!" Mi Lai patted Yang Feilong's shoulder and gave him a knowing look.
He naturally hoped that such an excellent man as Yang Feilong would end up with his sister.
"You trust me this much?" Yang Feilong rubbed his nose.
"We are very relieved to have our little sister with you!" Mi Kang smiled. "Only you can handle our sister!"
"How annoying!" Seeing her two brothers gossiping, Mi Ya stomped her feet in embarrassment and said, "I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Saying that, she ran to the side.
Watching the Mi Lai and Mi Kang brothers urging her, Yang Feilong felt helpless. You are pushing your sister into a fiery pit!
But after thinking about it, he agreed.
Mainly, having come to the legendary Tang City, it would be a shame if he didn't explore it properly.
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Watching his sister leave, holding Yang Feilong's arm and skipping along, Mi Lai and Mi Kang exchanged glances, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes.
Xu Zhenqiang could only look at Yang Feilong taking Mi Ya away with envy.
For Yang Feilong and Mi Ya, he could only offer his blessings now, without envy or jealousy. Mi Ya was not interested in him, and Yang Feilong's excellence made him feel he could not catch up.
"I want this one!" Mi Ya pointed at a Tang person, holding Yang Feilong's arm, and exclaimed excitedly.
Yang Feilong paid for it and bought it for her.
What Mi Ya wanted were all small items, not expensive.
"Pretty? Here's a gift for you!" Mi Ya not only wanted things but also gave gifts. What she wanted were cheap, but what she gave to Yang Feilong were good things, like this watch she was giving him now, a mechanical hidden weapon watch.
Purchased from a hidden weapon shop, it can not only tell time but also shoot hidden weapons, making it an excellent item for killing and plundering.
And it was very expensive!
It was worth millions, and if used well, it could even pose a threat to a Diwu Realm existence.
"It's beautiful and practical, but too expensive!" Yang Feilong sighed helplessly.
"As long as you like it." Mi Ya said with a grin, "You bought me a lot of good things just now, so what's wrong with giving you something?"
Yang Feilong: "..."
He really wanted to say, are you trying to make me a gigolo?
But he didn't say it. However, he decided that he would give Mi Ya a gift of equivalent value.
As for giving gifts to girls, they need to be beautiful and innovative, which was really difficult for Yang.
Yang pondered for a moment. He seemed to have never properly given a gift to a girl.
Yes, never.
Because he couldn't even remember if he had ever done such a thing.
Suddenly, Yang Feilong faintly remembered that last month, or the month before, it was Ouyang Yixue's birthday, and he had given a gift. As for what gift it was, he didn't have much of an impression. It wasn't that his memory was bad, but rather that his memory was limited, and things that he considered less important were cast aside.
Mi Ya was very happy. As long as she was with Yang Feilong, she was happy.
She didn't like martial arts practitioners, but because of Yang Feilong, she had practiced diligently for several months. This was because she thought that way she could have a chance to get guidance from Yang Feilong. Yes, this was her idea when she was diligently practicing martial arts before. Unfortunately, she had arranged to meet Yang Feilong several times later, but Yang Feilong always refused, citing that he was busy, which made her quite depressed.
Fortunately, this time when she came out with her brothers to travel to Tang City, she met Yang Feilong by chance, and wherever Yang Feilong was, it was always full of excitement.
Since he intended to give Mi Ya a return gift, Yang Feilong became more serious while shopping.
Suddenly, Yang Feilong's eyes lit up.
"Wait for me for a moment." Yang Feilong said to Mi Ya.
"Ah?" Mi Ya was stunned, and then she saw Yang Feilong enter a shop. She looked up and saw that it was a jewelry store.
"Is Brother Feilong going to give me jewelry or something? I'm so shy!" Mi Ya lowered her head, her face blushing, making her look exceptionally beautiful under the setting sun.
"Beauty, alone?" At this moment, a voice interrupted Mi Ya's shyness.
Mi Ya looked up and saw a young man holding a folding fan. His face was handsome, but the evil glint in his eyes made Mi Ya frown involuntarily.
"I'm with my boyfriend, what's wrong?" Mi Ya said faintly.
When she said "boyfriend," her heart filled with joy, but unfortunately, he wasn't yet!
Hearing Mi Ya's words, a young man behind the fan-wielding youth chuckled and said, "Buying jewelry in a place like this, your boyfriend must be a pauper. This person beside me is the young master of the Luo family, Luo Shang!"
"Luo Shang?" Mi Ya felt a little strange when she heard this, because she thought of what had happened not long ago. The person who was finally killed by her elder brother seemed to have the surname Luo and claimed to be the young master of the Luo family in Nanguan City.
Another young master of the Luo family?
However, this was not strange. Just like her three elder brothers, they could all be called young masters of the Mi family.
In the end, which of her three elder brothers would become the patriarch? In Mi Ya's opinion, it would still be her eldest brother. Her eldest brother was not only the strongest but also mature and steady. Her second and third brothers would not compete either.
The Luo family young master who was killed was probably the brother of this Luo Shang, looking like his younger brother.
Of course, she wouldn't ask. Firstly, she had no interest in knowing, and secondly, they were enemies. Of course, the other party didn't know, at least not yet. Would they know in the future? Most likely not. Of course, it was possible, after all, that female assassin might know.
However, in her heart, it didn't matter if they knew. Her Mi family was probably much stronger than this Luo family from Nanguan City, which she had never even heard of.
"Follow Young Master Luo, and you can buy whatever you want in the future!" The Luo Shang's follower praised, "The Luo family is not only wealthy but also Young Master Luo Shang is a rare genius. He is not yet thirty years old but is already a Lingwu Realm cultivator, and not just any ordinary Lingwu Realm, but mid-stage Lingwu Realm!"
Mi Ya listened to this person's flattery, finding it tiresome, especially looking at Luo Shang fanning himself, thinking he was very elegant, which made her sneer even more.
If Yang Feilong hadn't told her to wait here, she would have already rushed into the shop. She would have immediately left these two self-promoting fellows.
"Xiao Ya!" The next moment, Yang Feilong walked out of the shop, holding a jewelry box in his hand, and looked at Mi Ya with a smile.
"You are her boyfriend?" Luo Shang asked with a dark expression. Seeing Yang Feilong and Mi Ya's happy appearance, he inexplicably felt displeased, very displeased!
"Feilong, let's go!" Before, she called him Brother Feilong, but this time, she directly omitted the last two words, smiled coquettishly, hugged Yang Feilong's arm, and rested her head on his arm.
"Okay!" Yang Feilong smiled dotingly.
Then, Yang Feilong, holding Mi Ya, prepared to leave.
From beginning to end, Yang Feilong didn't even glance at Luo Shang and his follower, as if they were mere air.
Luo Shang had never been so looked down upon. His face turned red and then green with anger. He finally couldn't help but shout, "Stop!"
Yang Feilong turned his head and looked at Luo Shang indifferently, "Did your family not teach you what politeness is?"
Hearing Yang Feilong's lecturing tone, Luo Shang was about to explode, "Kid, you don't put me in your eyes at all. Do you know who you've offended?"
"Nonsense!" Yang Feilong calmly uttered two words.
"You offended nonsense?" Luo Shang first savored the meaning of these two words, and the next moment, he gritted his teeth, "Are you insulting me?"
"A fool wouldn't be stupid enough not to realize that!" Yang Feilong shrugged and said.
"You, you think I dare not beat you!" Luo Shang gritted his teeth in anger.
"You can try!" Yang Feilong chuckled, a hint of disdain on his face.
Luo Shang really wanted to punch Yang Feilong, but he saw a patrol team walking by. This was the Tang City patrol team. Their strength was not that strong, but they would intervene. If they didn't listen, these people might use hidden weapons to stop them.
Therefore, do not judge the Tang City patrol team by their superficial strength.
If these patrol teams joined forces, they might have the strength to kill Lingwu Realm, or even Yuanwu Realm cultivators!
Therefore, although Luo Shang gritted his teeth at Yang Feilong, he endured it!
"Fine, you are very good, you just wait! I won't let you go!" Luo Shang threatened.
Yang Feilong chuckled. He didn't take Luo Shang's threat seriously. If this were any other place, Luo Shang would have already been crippled and sent to reunite with his brother. Yes, Yang Feilong also realized that this person should be the brother of the Luo family young master that Mi Lai had killed not long ago, because they had the same demeanor, and their appearances bore some resemblance!