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"What did you say?"
Upon hearing Wang Xiaoyu's words, Wang Ying, Ling Ying, and Lin Qing were all surprised.
Even Yang Tian was taken aback.
Damn, last night I managed to refuse Wang Xiaoyu with great difficulty, and now she's openly confessing to me?
"Grandma, didn't you say that any wish I make, you'll help me fulfill? My birthday gift is Yang."
As she spoke the last part, Wang Xiaoyu's face turned red.
"Xiaoyu, are you serious?"
Lin Qing frowned.
Even though she spoiled Wang Xiaoyu a lot, it didn't mean she would indulge her in everything.
"Yes, I'm serious."
Wang Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Tian with a shy girlish sentiment.
"Xiaoyu, you're joking, right?" Wang Ying shook her head: "You know, Yang Tian is nothing but a pervert, even if you like him, you shouldn't confess to him."
Yang Tian rubbed his nose: "President Wang, if I'm a pervert, then you're a harlot."
"You..." Wang Ying was somewhat furious: "Yang Tian, tell me the truth, did you do something to Xiaoyu?"
"I didn't do anything."
Yang Tian spread his hands.
"If you didn't do anything, then why did Xiaoyu suddenly confess to you? And why does she want to be your concubine? What's going on?"
Wang Ying coldly questioned.
"How would I know? I'm quite innocent too, aren't I?" Pausing for a moment, Yang Tian added, "But don't worry, I have no inappropriate thoughts about Xiaoyu. I will directly refuse her confession!"
"Yang, how can you treat me like this?"
Wang Xiaoyu's face showed some displeasure.
Yang Tian rolled his eyes: "Wang Xiaoyu, you're being unreasonable. I have no interest in you!"
"Yang..." Dressed in a martial outfit, Wang Xiaoyu suddenly stood up upon hearing Yang Tian's words and said with a heroic spirit on her face, "I don't care, Yang, today is my eighteenth birthday. I confessed to you, you can refuse me, but now, I want to issue a challenge to you!"
"A challenge?"
Yang Tian was stunned.
"That's right. If I defeat you, you have to accept me. If you defeat me, then you can refuse me!"
Wang Xiaoyu said assertively.
Yang Tian thought Wang Xiaoyu was quite gallant.
"Good disciple, I support you! Hahaha..."
Amid a burst of laughter, Master Wu walked in.
"Master Wu..."
Lin Qing stood up, wanting to say something, but was stopped by Master Wu, who waved his hand: "Madam Wang, let the Ancient Martial Artists handle their own affairs. When an Ancient Martial Artist issues a challenge, it means risking their life. If Xiaoyu really wins, it wouldn't hurt to let Xiaoyu be the Young Master's concubine! For those who train, having three wives and four concubines is normal!"
Lin Qing had no choice but to nod: "Since Master Wu says so, let's follow Xiaoyu's intentions!"
Wang Ying, on the other hand, couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyu, don't be foolish, Yang Tian is a pervert!"
"He's not a pervert, he's a gentleman!"
Wang Xiaoyu recalled last night when she tried to seduce Yang Tian, but he remained unmoved.
"Xiaoyu..."
Wang Ying wanted to say something, but Wang Xiaoyu interrupted: "Sister, you've been so good to me since I was little, so I secretly decided to be with you in the future! If you marry him, then I have to marry him too!"
"I disagree with your idea!"
Yang Tian said directly.
"If you disagree, then fight me. If you defeat me, you can have your say!"
Wang Xiaoyu said dominantly, appearing heroic and with the air of a heroine at that moment.
"Young Master, just follow Xiaoyu's wishes."
Master Wu laughed.
Although Yang Tian was inwardly delighted, he outwardly put on a troubled appearance, glanced at Wang Ying, and then said: "Alright then, since that's the case, I'll reluctantly agree. If Xiaoyu defeats me, I'll listen to her!"
"Then let's begin!"
Wang Xiaoyu said, walking towards the backyard with a particularly valiant demeanor.
Yang Tian followed her out.
"Let's enjoy the show!"
Ling Ying smiled, pulling Wang Ying along as they followed out.
In the backyard, Yang Tian and Wang Xiaoyu stood facing each other.
"Young Master, although Xiaoyu is in the early Body Tempering Realm, I've imparted all my martial techniques to her. You must be careful."
Master Wu reminded.
"Oh?"
Yang Tian nodded, preparing himself.
An Ancient Martial Artist has to compete in both inner strength and martial techniques.
So far, Yang Tian has only practiced the Heaven-shattering Palm Technique, and if they really fought, he had no advantage in martial techniques.
"Yang, I'm challenging you. I'm starting to attack!"
Wang Xiaoyu clasped her hands, then shouted cutely and dashed forward.
Suddenly, she jumped high and unleashed a series of kicks in mid-air.
"Fire Cloud Linked Slash!"
Wang Xiaoyu demonstrated a level 1 medium-stage martial technique.
In the world of Ancient Martial Artists, martial techniques range from level 1 to 10, with a divine level above that.
The Heaven-shattering Palm Technique that Yang Tian practiced was only a level 1 high-stage martial technique.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
A series of explosions sounded as Wang Xiaoyu kicked out over a dozen leg forces in mid-air.
This Fire Cloud Linked Slash was coming at Yang Tian.
Yang Tian didn't dare to slack off; with a flip of his left hand, a Heaven-shattering Extinction countered the attack.
Bang!
A tremendous explosion shattered Wang Xiaoyu's Fire Cloud Linked Slash with the Heaven-shattering Extinction.