Chapter 309

"Let him in." Yang Jianye said.

Fang Lin below heard the words, and his face showed a bit of surprise and curiosity, the eldest son of the emperor? Isn't that Yang Xuanfeng?

Listen to Yang pojun, isn't Yang Xuanfeng in seclusion? Why did you come out at this time?

However, Fang Lin also wants to see how extraordinary this man, who is known as the first young master in Daqian country, is.

After a while, a man walked in.

Yang Xuanfeng looks like a man in his twenties and sevenoreight years old. His appearance is not very handsome, but it reveals maturity and steadiness, and the vicissitudes of life are slightly visible between his eyebrows.

Compared with other princes, Yang Xuanfeng seems to have no characteristics. It can even be said that at first glance, it will give people a very ordinary feeling.

But Fang Lin felt that Yang Xuanfeng was very unusual, and the four words "unfathomable" were revealed all over his body.

Moreover, Fang Lin noticed that both Yang Wanshan, who was kneeling on the ground and still bleeding on his forehead, and Yang pojun, who was standing by, couldn't help showing awe on their faces when they saw Yang Xuanfeng.

As the prince, Yang Wanshan and Yang pojun showed their awe for Yang Xuanfeng, which is of great significance.

It shows that Yang Xuanfeng has incomparable prestige among many princes. Even other princes will subconsciously feel that they are weaker in the face of Yang Xuanfeng.

Yang Xuanfeng came close, didn't even look at the Yang Wanshan lying on the ground, first saluted Han Luoyun with fists, and then saluted Yang Jianye.

"See your father!" Yang Xuanfeng said in a deep voice.

Yang Jianye nodded and said, "Xuanfeng, you came just in time. I want to hear your opinion on one thing."

Yang Xuanfeng raised his head, and there was no expression on his face: "I have already known about the father emperor and the second brother. The responsibility for this lies entirely with him. The father emperor should deal with it impartially, and return the fourth brother to be fair with Fang Lin."

Hearing this, Yang Wanshan's heart suddenly cooled down and sat on the ground motionless, as if he were dead.

After Yang Xuanfeng finished, he also glanced at Fang Lin, but he only glanced, and did not show any expression.

"In that case, from now on, Yang Wanshan will no longer be the son of my emperor Daqian. He will be expelled from the royal family and imprisoned in a dungeon for 30 years." Yang Jianye said, sighing at the same time.

Such punishment is undoubtedly extremely serious for a prince. He has lost everything in the past and will be imprisoned for 30 years, which is simply a torture of life rather than death.

At the moment of hearing the result, Yang Wanshan screamed, vomited blood, and passed out directly.

Two purple guards came and dragged Yang Wanshan down.

Han Luoyun said at this time, "since your majesty has punished Yang Wanshan, I Zixia sect will not pursue anything about this matter."

When Fang Lin heard the speech, he immediately understood. He immediately hugged his fist and said to Yang Jianye, "thank you, your majesty, for seeking justice for the younger generation. The younger generation is very grateful."

Yang Jianye shook his head, sighed, and said with a wry smile, "after all, this is my royal family's fault. It should be my royal family's apology for such a scum."

Fang Lin was silent. The end of this matter here is the best result. If anyone continues to entangle, he will really break the relationship between the royal family and Zixia sect.

"Father emperor, my son heard that Fang Lin won the position of substitute for the Three Kingdoms match, so I want to see his strength. I hope that my father emperor and Han suzerain can allow me to have a competition with Fang Lin." Yang Xuanfeng said.

As soon as this statement came out, Fang Lin was silly. He didn't provoke you and didn't provoke you. Why did he have to deal with me as soon as he came up?

Yang pojun also hurriedly said, "brother Huang, the competition is exempted."

Yang Xuanfeng smiled, "fourth brother, you know my temper, brother Huang. When you meet an opponent worthy of victory, you can't miss it."

Then, Yang Xuanfeng looked directly at Fang Lin and said, "have a competition with me. It's over at the point. Dare to fight?"

As soon as he said this, there was a smell of gunpowder. Fang Lin frowned slightly. What happened to this guy? Is there anyone else who forces others to compete with him?

Yang Jianye shouted, "Xuanfeng, don't be rude!"

Yang Xuanfeng confessed to Han Luoyun, "I'm sorry, master Han, I don't mean any offense, but I just want to compete with Fang Lin."

Han Luoyun smiled: "nephew Xuan Feng's strength is naturally far better than my unpromising apprentice. If you really want to compete, you have to add a condition."

"Oh? I wonder what conditions Han Zong mainly adds?" Yang Xuanfeng asked.

Han Luoyun pointed to Fang Lin: "my apprentice's realm is not as good as you. In a fair war, as long as he can stick to 15 moves in your hand, even if he wins, how about it?"

Yang Xuanfeng was stunned. He didn't expect Han Luoyun to say so, but in this way, it also seemed more fair.

After all, there is a gap between the two. There is a big gap between a Diyuan jiuzhong peak and a Diyuan Qizhong.

Moreover, Yang Xuanfeng is also the first young master of the royal family of the state of Qian. This competition was unfair from the beginning. Why is there a fair war?

Han Luoyun's proposal is extremely appropriate. As long as Fang Lin insists on the 15 moves, Fang Lin will win. If he fails to insist on the 15 moves, Fang Lin will lose.

Yang Xuanfeng just thought a little and agreed.

Fang Lin rolled his eyes at Han Luoyun. Are you such a master? If I can't even take 15 moves, wouldn't it be a shame?

Han Luoyun is smiling, and seems to be looking forward to the battle between Fang Lin and Yang Xuanfeng.

Yang pojun patted Fang Lin on the shoulder, showing a sympathetic look, which seemed to be telling Fang Lin to take care.

And Yang Jianye, the leader, said directly, "if you really can't insist, nephew Fang Lin will admit defeat immediately, but don't let Xuanfeng hurt you."

Fang Lin was speechless for a while. All of you are so negative about me. Then I'll try a fart.

At this time, someone outside shouted, "Princess Yanyu wants to see you."

Fang Lin's face turned green when he heard about Princess Yanyu. Was it Yang Yanyu who had an unfriendly affair with him last night?

Yang pojun also suddenly looked strange. He looked at Fang Lin and Yang Xuanfeng standing there with the old God. It seemed that he was thinking something.

"Hehe, Yan Yu is here too. Let her come in." Yang Jianye said with a smile, as if his mood was gradually getting better.

Han Luoyun also laughed and said, "Yan Yu? I haven't seen her for several years."

Yang Yanyu bounced in, but when she saw Fang Lin here, her face immediately pulled down.

"Rapist!" Yang Yanyu said gnashing her teeth.