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This time when Yang Huaian left, he didn't even say goodbye to Qin Shuting, because, someone was allowed to escort them on the way, so the task naturally fell on Qin Shuting.

After a while, Yang Huaian took Hu Mu and Qin Ling'er through the guard post and re-entered the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

It was naturally impossible for Qin Shuting to take another step forward, so she took her men to wait outside. After the team left the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, she would follow.

He had only walked a few steps into the door when a middle-aged man with a silver chain walked over with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

"The Marquis is in the meeting room now, giving training to the disciples who are going to the Martial Arts Palace this time. Sir, please follow me quickly."

The other party's attitude was average, and Yang Huaian certainly wouldn't give him a good look. He replied with two words expressionlessly: "Lead the way."

The middle-aged man walked in front, and Yang Huaian followed behind and soon arrived at the meeting room.

The meeting hall of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is very large and can easily accommodate more than a hundred people.

Normally, during military campaigns, high-ranking generals would gather here, but other than that, there would usually be only a handful of people here.

After entering the conference room, Hu Mu and Qin Ling'er were stopped outside the door, and only Yang Huaian was allowed to enter alone.

But as soon as he took the first step, everyone turned around and looked at him.

Of course, it was just a glance, and then everyone shifted their gaze. No one was willing to look at Yang Huaian any longer.

These young men who were personally named by the imperial edict were all of great importance to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. There were thirty-six of them in total, and they knew each other, except Yang Huaian.

In their eyes, Yang Huaian was more like an alien, and these people had never even seen him.

In the eyes of these young men from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, Yang Huaian has no spiritual power and is a complete waste. Why is he qualified to be included in the list of the imperial edict?

How can a loser get the same status as them?

These young men naturally believed that the people mentioned in the imperial edict were all of noble status, powerful, and gifted.

But Yang Huaian was born out of wedlock, had no spiritual power at all, and had no resources at all in the mansion.

People like this make everyone feel ashamed even if they stand next to them.

This kind of situation was not the first time that Yang Huaian had seen it. He had seen it countless times in the past ten years or so. At this moment, his heart was as calm as still water and peaceful as a well.

I just saw him quietly finding an empty seat and standing there calmly, like a crane standing out among chickens, like a lotus that grows out of the mud without being stained, holy and proud.

Could it be that because his last name was Yang and he came from this crappy Duke Zhenguo Mansion, Yang Huaian would not appear here to listen to the lecture of the Duke Zhenguo who was nothing in his eyes.

Although in Yang Huaian's memory, the Duke of Zhenguo, that is, his biological grandfather, did not speak much and he did not have a deep impression of him, he still remembered that this man was present when he was about to have an abortion.

The old guy did not refute the old witch's words at all, indicating that he also agreed that she was also an accomplice and his enemy.

"Brother, what should we do if we get to the Martial Arts House and get implicated by this rubbish?"

Yang Xinlian's eyes were full of disgust, and she felt that even looking at Yang Huaian made her eyes dirty.

"Won't we also be laughed at?"

Yang Xinlian is now already 12 years old and has grown into a well-proportioned girl. She looks like Liu Yuehua and is a graceful girl. With her luxurious clothes, she looks like a fairy.

"Sister, I already have a solution for this matter. We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Yang Tianming answered in a low voice, with a very calm attitude.

"Why doesn't this kind of rubbish die quickly to avoid polluting our eyes?"

Yang Xinlian is still as vicious as she was before, and she is even more outspoken.

About half an incense stick of time had passed when the Duke of Zhenguo finally showed up, accompanied by many of the mansion's key figures, including Yang Qianli.

After entering the conference room, Yang Qianli scanned the entire room. When he saw Yang Tianming and his sister, his eyes were full of kindness and love, and he even felt proud of the brother and sister.

This son and daughter were what Yang Qianli considered to be his most satisfying masterpieces, especially Yang Tianming.

Whether in terms of cultivation, comprehension, or talent, they are several points better than what he had in his youth.

Especially when opening up the spiritual sea, Yang Tianming could reach a height of more than ten thousand feet, which was more than ten times stronger than ordinary geniuses, and he also had the talent for suppression.

With this talent, Yang Tianming will be able to greatly suppress the opponent's spiritual power when fighting with others in the future, creating more advantages for himself. The stronger this talent is, the more terrifying it will be.

It can even be described as a monster!

Not only that, Yang Tianming also has a good-looking appearance. Although he is young, he is handsome and has charmed thousands of girls.

This kind of child is the perfect son in Yang Qianli's mind!

His eyes continued to scan, but Yang Qianli suddenly noticed a strange figure.

It seems strange, yet it also feels familiar, because the figure seems to be somewhat similar to Qin Shuting.

This also made Yang Qianli immediately guess that it was his useless son whom he had never met, Yang Huaian.

Yang Qianli's eyes changed almost instantly, not only with disgust, but even a hint of murderous intent.

Originally, Yang Qianli didn't think it was a big deal as long as Yang Huaian was kept under house arrest for life.

As soon as this imperial decree was issued, Yang Huaian would be sent to the capital to bring shame to their Yang family!

Now not only Yuecheng and Jingcheng, but even the whole world knows that he, Yang Qianli, has a waste.

After Yang Huaian came in, he had been standing there with his eyes closed, but suddenly he sensed a hint of murderous intent. When he slowly opened his eyes, he happened to meet Yang Qianli's gaze.

Although he had never seen this so-called biological father, Yang Huaian guessed it almost immediately.

What a good father he is! Even though he is already in his teens, the murderous intent in his heart has not dissipated at all!

However, Yang Huaian still looked calm and met Yang Qianli's eyes without any fear.

There has never been a so-called father in his heart, only an enemy.

The enemy who wants to kill me and hurt my mother is also the one I must kill!

Yang Huaian wanted to see clearly, see clearly the face that had kept him under house arrest for more than ten years, and remember it in his mind.

When he met Yang Huaian's gaze, he saw a fearless look in his eyes. Yang Qianli felt more and more disgusted. He even wanted to use his power to force Yang Huaian to bow his head. However, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

Yang Qianli walked almost to the center of the hall and onto a high seat, but still failed to achieve his wish, so he had to look away.

The young men all bowed to their elders, and after all the formalities were over, the Duke of Zhenguo slowly spoke.

However, Yang Huaian did not participate in all this, and turned a deaf ear to what was said.

They were nothing more than some so-called words of encouragement, like bullshit like "you are a member of the Yang family when you are alive and you belong to the Yang family ghosts when you die". Yang Huaian felt sick after hearing one more word.

After the end, each of them will receive a sum of resources for cultivation, including elixirs and talismans in addition to ten thousand taels of silver.

Yang Huaian doesn't have any talismans, as he is still learning. However, he has plenty of pills, which he made himself.

Moreover, the elixirs distributed were only of the third grade or so, which Yang Huaian today could not even consider.

The total value is estimated to be around 170,000 to 180,000 silver pieces.