Rural Romantic Life

Xin Yi, with her sharp eyes, noticed the burning intensity in Lu Yang's eyes. A curious look appeared on her lips as she asked, "Xiao Yang, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Yang didn't hide anything and said, "Auntie, Yu Yao, I sense the scent of a century-old herb coming from the Wang family's backyard. I'll wait for you to go and take a look later!"

Xin Yi, clearly incredulous, said, "Xiao Yang, are you a dog? We haven't even entered the Wang family manor yet, how could you sense it from so far away?"

Lu Yang gave a vague explanation: "Well... I've always had a stronger sense than others since I was little, so naturally I'm able to sense it easily!"

Lu Yang didn't dwell on the matter. He led the two directly to the Wang family's main gate and raised his voice, saying, "I'm Lu Yang, bringing Chu Yuyao to the Wang family today to annul the engagement. I ask the Wang family not to stop me!"

With that, Lu Yang led the two of them directly into the gate.

However?

Just as he was about to approach the door, several burly men in black guards rushed out of the guardhouse like tigers and blocked Lu Yang and his companions' path.

One of them was tall, about 1.9 meters, with a rugged face and arms thicker than Lu Yang's thighs. His muscles were so strong that they seemed to burst out of his clothes.

A cruel, icy glint flashed in the other man's eyes as he stared at Lu Yang's slender frame. He roared like thunder, "Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in our Wang family! If you know what's good for you, get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being ruthless and breaking your legs, then throwing you out to feed the wild dogs!"

The others stared at Lu Yang and his two companions as if they were real jackals and tigers. If the three of them did not heed their team leader's warning, they would immediately unleash their fury, break and maim them, and throw them into the nearby trash can!

Lu Yang didn't believe the people in front of him. He didn't recognize Chu Yuyao, the eldest daughter of the Chu family, or Xin Yi, the stunning beauty who was famous throughout the ancient city.

Clearly, these people had also heard him mention the annulment of the engagement. The reason they were obstructing them was because they were acting on the orders of the Wang family, deliberately trying to stop them here.

Since that's the case, Lu Yang naturally has no need to continue getting entangled with these people.

Since the Wang family is deliberately trying to prevent them from entering to annul the engagement, then he will lead Chu Yuyao and the others to storm in. He wants to see if the entire Wang family can truly stop his actions today.

Ignoring their pleas, he continued leading Chu Yuyao and Xin Yi inside. The burly man at the head of the group, resembling a tiger, saw this and his eyes flashed coldly. His claws, like those of a real tiger, viciously and cruelly lashed out at Lu Yang's shoulder, while he roared angrily, "You little bastard, you're courting death! How dare you force your way into our Wang family! Now you'll know our power!"

"Overestimating yourself!"

Lu Yang snorted coldly, grabbed the tiger's claw that was grabbing at him with his backhand, and then casually tore off the other's entire shoulder like a chicken leg.

puff!

Instantly, blood gushed from the tiger-like man's wound, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Ah! My arm..."

He couldn't believe that this young man, whose thigh wasn't even as thick as his arm, possessed such terrifying strength, tearing off his entire arm with a casual tug.

Everyone else was also incredibly shocked.

However, they were responsible for guarding the Wang family's gate, and even if Lu Yang displayed terrifying strength, they could not truly allow him to enter the Wang family's gate.

The other men, with a death wish, pulled out their batons and began fiercely striking Lu Yang from head to toe, shouting, "Kid, prepare to die!"

"How dare you tear off our captain's arm! You'll pay ten times the price today!"

Lu Yang scoffed, "You few ants think you can help someone take revenge?"

Lu Yang didn't waste any more words. He swung his arm, which he hadn't lost yet, and casually swung it at the guards who were attacking him.

Bang bang bang!

Before the four guards could dodge, they were smashed to the ground by the broken arm, howling like dead dogs. They were too weak to fight anymore, and even struggling to get up was difficult!

After dealing with the guards, Lu Yang didn't linger or even glance at them again. He discarded his crippled arm and led Chu Yuyao and Xin Yi into the Wang family's gate.

only?

The moment the three of them stepped into the Wang family's gate, more than a dozen burly men dressed in black appeared before them. These men had fierce eyes and stared at Lu Yang and his companions like a pack of hungry wolves.

shhhhhhhhh...

Without a word, they rushed towards Lu Yang and his companions like a flood, brandishing various weapons that gleamed menacingly, chilling the air to the bone.

Seeing this, Lu Yang reminded the two people following closely behind him, "You two step back a few paces. I'll deal with these people!"

Chu Yuyao and Xin Yi nodded and quickly took a few steps back. Then, just as they retreated, they were shocked to find that the dozen or so burly men who had pounced on Lu Yang like ferocious beasts were all lying on the ground.

They were either clutching their severed hands or legs, or covering their sunken chests, letting out pig-like screams: "Ah..."

Just as Lu Yang had swiftly dispatched more than a dozen burly men wielding weapons, four dark figures suddenly appeared before him, lunging at him together.

The speed of these four dark figures, and the force of their attacks, made Lu Yang clearly realize that they were not comparable to the martial arts practitioners he had casually dealt with earlier. These four were clearly martial artists at the third level of the Acquired Realm.

However, although the four of them pounced quickly, they ended up being sent flying even faster.

Rumble...

The four ancient martial arts practitioners, who were at the first to third level of the Houtian realm, were all swatted away like flies by Lu Yang's four big guys. In the end, they all spat out 82 years' worth of blood from their mouths, mixed with their molars, before finally crashing into a small garden not far away like four dead dogs.

The flowers and plants were instantly smashed into dust by the four men, who all cried out in pain.

Lu Yang stopped, shaking his head somewhat boredly, and said, "How tedious! The Wang family is nothing special!"