usatvline Chapter 472 Brother, you seem quite afraid of me.
Chapter 472 Brother, you seem quite afraid of me.
Blood dripped down Yang Chan's hair.
It crashed onto the now calm sea of blood.
Yang Chan walked back to the shore with a sullen face and a bad mood.
"Hahahaha, which unlucky guy is it this time?"
The sound of unrestrained laughter coming from the shore kept assaulting her eardrums.
Yang Chan's eyes reddened, and she looked over in that direction.
On the barren and desolate path, a tall, elegant man stood bent over laughing, his dark hair swaying with his trembling shoulders. After a long while, he held up three fingers to Yang Chan and said:
"You're the third person I've ever seen splashed with blood, hahahahaha."
Yang Chan felt a chill run through her body, and the blood waves on her body began to condense, quickly turning into ice.
She took a step forward, and all the blood-red ice beads fell, stopping and hovering at Yang Chan's waist before shooting towards Lu Ya.
He raised his hand and tapped with his fingertip.
A raging fire appeared before them, and before the ice beads could even get close, they all turned into blood and were instantly evaporated.
"Such a young age, yet so ruthless." Lu Ya put away his joking expression. If he hadn't acted quickly, those ice beads would have entered his body.
Intrigued, Lu Ya carefully examined the newcomer.
Yang Chan's true appearance was revealed; her gentle face concealed a pair of cold eyes that sent chills down one's spine.
Lu Ya cleared his throat, then pointed at Yang Chan and asked urgently:
"What's your relationship with Yang Jiao?!"
They have completely different appearance styles, but their facial features are somewhat similar.
If Lu Ya Dao Ren hadn't been extremely familiar with Yang Jiao, the woman in front of him would have had absolutely no connection to her.
Upon hearing her sister's name, a hint of warmth flickered in Yang Chan's cold eyes. Looking at the person before her, she quickly formed a calculation and said coldly:
"My sister."
"Your sister!" Lu Ya gasped.
He had suspected it before, but hearing Yang Chan say it still surprised him for a moment.
None of the three members of the Yang family seem to be able to give the Jade Emperor any peace of mind.
No, Lu Ya is also a frequent visitor to the Western Courtyard. He has heard Yang Tianyou talk about his children quite often. His third son seems to be named... Yang Chan?
He remembered that every time Yang Tianyou mentioned going to see his youngest daughter, he would only mutter:
"Chan'er is the loneliest. She was fostered in the Nuwa Palace at a young age. She is kind-hearted and compassionate, and when she is in a bad mood, she just doesn't like to talk..."
Lu Ya felt that Yang Tianyou seemed to have a problem with his understanding of his daughter.
The person in front of me wasn't just occasionally short-tempered; he exuded a chilling aura even more sinister than an Asura from a sea of blood.
They would attack me at the slightest provocation.
He looked at Yang Chan strangely, and after a long while, he slowly said:
"Come with me."
In the small courtyard.
Yang Tianyou and Kinnara had already packed today's seeds into their baskets.
Some time ago, I failed to plant any herbs when I was at a critical juncture in my breakthrough, and I felt that I had fallen into depravity.
Zhao Gongming advised him:
"Cultivation is the most important thing; it's alright to skip planting for a few days."
Kinnara refused, saying:
“If we don’t plant for a few days, the Western Church will lose hundreds of flowers and plants, and after a few decades, it will lose hundreds of acres of green space.”
He pursed his lips, giving the crowd an expression that said, "No one can stop me."
"Even if it rains knives today, I swear I won't return until I've planted a hundred of them!"
As he spoke, he slung his basket over his shoulder, took a hoe in his hand, and strode confidently into the courtyard.
then……
I saw Yang Chan standing at the door.
"Sister-in-law..."
Kinnara shrugged, thinking he was seeing things. How could Yang Chan be in the western region?
The hoe fell to the ground with a clatter.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Open your eyes again,
The person with the amused smile was still in front of me.
Kinnara was immediately at a loss, feeling as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over his body. He immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the inner room, muttering to himself:
"Impossible, impossible, there must have been a problem during the breakthrough."
How can the inner demon stand in front of you?
Seeing him turn around abruptly, Zhao Gongming suspiciously called out to Kinnara's retreating figure:
"Isn't it supposed to be like planting grass even when it's raining knives?"
Kinnara: Even a knife attack isn't as terrifying as Yang Chan's!
With a blank expression, he placed the basket on the ground, entered the house like a puppet, got into bed, closed his eyes, and covered himself with the quilt.
After thinking about it, I felt it wasn't safe, so I grabbed the corners of the blanket with both hands and pulled it up to cover my head.
Suddenly, everything went dark.
Kinnara finally broke down, letting out a series of soft, fragmented sounds:
"Why has Chan'er come to the West?"
outside the house.
Yang Tianyou looked at his youngest daughter at the door, overjoyed beyond measure.
Hurry up and go forward.
"Chan'er! Why didn't you call your father to come and pick you up when you came out?"
In Yang Tianyou's mind, his eldest daughter was born with extraordinary talent and immense strength, and his son was also born able to transfer his wife's magical power.
Only this youngest daughter was the most ordinary. Even Yao Ji herself said that she was born inferior to the first two.
Therefore, even though Yang Tianyou had seen Yang Chan's other personality, he did not think of her as a strong person.
In his mind, his youngest daughter had never been out and about, and was a little girl who needed to be picked up and dropped off whenever she went out.
When Yang Chan saw Yang Tianyou, her expression changed. She smiled innocently and called out softly:
“Father, Chan’er has found a way to improve the survival rate of grass seeds. I couldn’t wait for you to come and get the seeds next time, so I came to find them myself.”
Yang Tianyou felt a pang in his heart upon hearing this.
The poor little girl had to travel such a long distance.
He raised his hand as if to say something, but Yang Chan had already tiptoed inside and asked naturally:
"Where is my sworn brother? Chan'er still needs to have a good chat with him about the new planting methods."
"Huh?" Yang Tianyou turned around and asked in surprise, "It was just here a moment ago."
Zhao Gongming pointed to the inner room,
Yang Chan gave him a polite curtsy before taking small, quick steps and going inside.
In an instant, everyone in the courtyard smiled at Yang Tianyou and congratulated him.
"What a blessing you have! You have both a son and a daughter, and both of them are outstanding."
Kong Xuan was some distance away from the crowd. Through them, he looked at Lu Ya, who was leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed, and saw that he looked lost in thought.
inside the house.
Hearing footsteps from under the covers, Kinnara prayed anxiously in her heart.
It can't be Yang Chan, it absolutely can't be Yang Chan.
A gap was lifted from the outside of the blanket, and light followed.
Kinnara raised his eyes, his pupils slightly contracting:
“Sister-in-law…”
Yang Chan's eyebrows curved into crescent moons, her smile as radiant as the sun, and she replied:
"Yes, sworn brother, it's been a long time."
The tone of voice was normal, with a slight sweetness.
Kinnara breathed a sigh of relief, thinking with relief: Yang Chan seems to be in a good mood today.
He felt relieved, exhaled slowly, and just as he crawled out completely from under the covers.
Her eyes, which had been filled with warmth just moments before, suddenly turned cold. She looked at Kinnara, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, you... seem to be afraid of me?"