Chapter 132: Marriage
d "Senior, please speak." Yang Chen said respectfully.
Zhang Rufeng said loudly: "It's very simple. If you can induce the image, you will definitely get the treasure left by your ancestors. If you get this treasure. In the future, when my Zhang family is in trouble or you rise, you must pull it." I have a piece of the Zhang family, I don’t want much, it’s just a promise from you!”
Yang Chen fell into deep thought.
To be honest, he was very interested in Zhang Xuelian.
The first genius of the Great Wilderness was able to become invincible in his twenties given the environment of the Great Wilderness. This kind of talent is already astonishing. Even though he has cultivated countless geniuses, he has never seen anyone like Zhang Xuelian. I am afraid that even Hua Wanru, who claims to be the best among women, may not really be better than Zhang Xuelian.
How could he not be interested in this treasure of portraits left by a strange woman?
But now, all he has given is a promise and future help.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen said nothing: "Senior Zhang, I agree to this deal. If senior can trust this junior."
"Haha, Yang Chen, the fact that you can reject Ying Ruo and yearn for martial arts wholeheartedly means that your character is as solid as a rock and you attach great importance to the promises you made. I don't have too many requirements for this. If you are willing, now How about coming with me to the Zhang family?" Zhang Rufeng was so itchy that he couldn't wait to leave immediately.
Yang Jinhe was afraid that something would happen to Yang Chen, so he kept saying: "I'll go with Yang Chen."
"That's fine, let's set off together." Zhang Rufeng said with a smile as he didn't understand what Yang Jinhe was thinking.
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Not long after, the three of them arrived at Zhang's house together.
At first glance, what caught the eye was the orderly young men of the Zhang family. These young men were practicing martial arts together in the Zhang family's martial arts field, which was quite a good momentum.
The teenagers quickly became aware of Zhang Rufeng's return with the two of them. They looked at each other with expressions of surprise on their faces.
"It's Yang Chen!"
"Yang Chen, the first genius in the wilderness!"
"It turned out to be Yang Chen!"
Many of these teenagers are underage, but they have heard rumors about Yang Chen from their brothers and sisters in the clan, and each one of them showed their love and admiration for the strong man. There are also many girls from the Zhang family. He peeked at Yang Chen with gleaming eyes, extremely nervous.
"Yingruo, look, it's Yang Chen. I heard from the patriarch that he went to Yang's house just to discuss your marriage with Yang Chen. Look, Yang Chen has come to our Zhang family. Is the matter settled?"
Standing in the crowd was a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a long red dress dotted with some flowers. She had long waterfall-like hair and a pair of bright star-like eyes. She stood there. There, with a pretty face and a bright red face, it was Zhang Yingruo from the Zhang family.
Zhang Yingruo's heartbeat accelerated a lot when she heard the girl beside her talking.
Girls love heroes. As the number one genius in the wilderness, Yang Chen has naturally been in her sight for a long time. How could she not have some admiration in her heart? When she thinks that she will marry an unparalleled powerful man in the wilderness, she can only I feel that my life is full of color.
Unfortunately, she soon became disappointed because their clan leader did not take Yang Chen to meet his parents, but went directly to the Zhang family's forbidden area.
"Yingruo, why didn't the clan leader take Yang Chen to meet your parents?"
"Yes, shouldn't you take Yang Chen to meet your parents?"
Zhang Yingruo said disappointedly: "It was probably Yang Chen who refused..."
…
Yang Chen didn't pay too much attention to Zhang Yingruo's little episode. He and Zhang Rufeng walked together and went straight to the Zhang family's forbidden area, where the portrait was.
Along the way, many of Yang Chen's admirers appeared and started talking, which made Yang Chen dumbfounded. He originally just wanted to prevent others from looking at him through colored glasses, but who knew that the effect would be so unexpected.
"The portrait is right ahead." Zhang Rufeng walked forward with his hands behind his back, leading the way.
Yang Jinhe said: "Please!"
The three of them entered the ancient but tidy house in front of them together, opened the door and entered the house.
"There is nothing else here, only this portrait!" Zhang Rufeng pointed.
Yang Chen also saw the portrait hanging in the middle of the room. In the portrait, there was a woman with long hair shawl, skin like snow, and a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water. Coupled with the white clothes, she is graceful, indescribably beautiful, and dignified, like a fairy.
When Yang Chen saw this woman, this was the only thing that came to his mind.
Quiet and ethereal, it's better than a fairy descending to earth.
This woman seems to be walking out of the painting at any time, and she also seems to be only in the painting forever.
Yang Chen has seen countless beauties in his life, but Zhang Xuelian seems to be the first one!
Zhang Xuelian, Zhang Xuelian.
As her name suggests, this woman is like an iceberg and snow lotus in the snowy weather. Her indifferent expression makes it impossible to guess what she is thinking.
This is just a painting. What would happen if it were a real person?
Yang Chen calmed down the shock in his heart and said slowly: "Zhang Meiren is called a beauty, and it is true."
"Haha, little friend Yang Chen, next, you have to take a good look at this scene. There is only one hour, and during this hour, Brother Yang and I will wait for you outside. I hope you can communicate with the portrait about the ancestors spirit!" Zhang Rufeng's words were full of expectation and desire.
Immediately, he and Yang Jinhe retreated, leaving only Yang Chen alone in the room.
This made Yang Chen stare at the portrait in front of him more attentively, and he became thoughtful and silent.
He didn't know what Zhang Xuelian was thinking, but from Zhang Rufeng's description, in order to communicate with Zhang Xuelian's spirit, one should have high requirements for innate martial arts cultivation.
"I think there is a forbidden secret method left in Zhang Xuelian's portrait. The communicator must be able to enter the portrait with his soul. This forbidden secret method will automatically use the communicator's soul to determine the talent, age, martial arts strength, etc. of the soul owner. From then on, the judgment will be made. Whether it meets Zhang Xuelian’s satisfaction..."
Yang Chen laughed and said: "It seems that trying to take advantage of others is no longer possible. We can only see if I can achieve the satisfaction of this beauty."
Thinking of this, without saying a word, Yang Chen controlled his tiny soul and broke into the portrait.
In an instant, he felt a mysterious power wrap around him.
"Later, don't resist!" A soft yet cold female voice came into Yang Chen's mind.
Immediately, Yang Chen seemed to have fallen asleep, and his state was very subtle.
After only a cup of tea, suddenly, boom.
A bright light suddenly emitted from the portrait.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen suddenly woke up and saw a woman in white standing gracefully in the air. This woman was a ghostly shadow, but she still inherited the stunning beauty of her master, which made Yang Chen stand there, slightly startled.
He knew that this person was none other than Zhang Xuelian, the number one genius in the wilderness back then.
He succeeded, met Zhang Xuelian's prohibition requirements, and summoned her soul.
At this time, the woman turned her head slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes were placed on Yang Chen, and then she said leisurely: "Three hundred years have passed, and in the wilderness, a genius who can satisfy me has finally appeared. In the wilderness, you reached the peak of the body refining realm at the age of fourteen, you are outstanding!"
"Are you Zhang Xuelian and Senior Zhang?" Yang Chen asked.
"It's me." Zhang Xuelian said as if she didn't like the fireworks of this world: "To be precise, I'm just a soul. Of course, I, who is far away, will tell you the reason and meaning of why I left this portrait!"
When Yang Chen heard this, his curiosity was aroused: "What is the meaning of you doing this? Do you want me to help the Zhang family?"
Zhang Xuelian said coldly: "You only guessed half of it right, and that's not the most important thing."
"Then what is the most important thing?" Yang Chen frowned.
"It's my marriage!" Zhang Xuelian looked into the distance and breathed out softly. c
