The back garden of the Yang family’s mansion was originally an elegant place to cater to the family’s patriarch to savor tea, the moon and the flowers, but now it is in a mess.

At the middle of the night, two old men wrestled and pulled in the middle of the garden. In addition to the slap and punches, they sometimes cursed and sometimes cried and laughed.

Ma Rui was stunned. Both old men were in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if Yang Bai was frustrated, he might be much stronger than Ma Rui's Qi Refining Stage. But at this moment, the two of them were like rascals on the street. One of them grabbed each other's head and slapped her mouth desperately on the other's face as if she didn't have money. One of them pinched each other's neck, and the other hand seemed to have a nasty claw of Nine Yin Bone Claws, and she was desperate to snatch a few bloody mouths on the other's face.

This is what is called the simplest way. The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to understand the moves?

Ma Rui was wondering, the two old men seemed to have exhausted their strength and lay on the stone road in the garden together, looking like the old man who was lying on the road, leaning against each other.

Fortunately, there was no third person at the scene, otherwise he would have been blackmailed by two old men at the same time, and it would have been reimbursed in this life.

"Old bastard, he's so fucking cruel!" After all, the leader of Yang Song had a cultivation level. He was beaten up and it was not hurt. At this moment, he was only breathing heavily, and he was still unforgivable: "If it weren't for the old bitch in Huajian who blocked your qi, he might not be able to beat you."

"Hmph! Apart from your life experience, where can you beat me?" Elder Yang Bai was really panting, his face probably also bloomed, and his pain kept twitching and cold air. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If it weren't for your suspicion of the old dog who was rid of dust, how could it be so coincidental that he would only be half a level worse than you in his lifetime?"

"Speak lightly! If you really have the ability, will there be someone who can stop you from robbing the position of the clan leader in the out-of-body stage?" Yang Song snorted disdainfully and retorted: "Can I still stop you from practicing?"

"You can feed aphrodisiacs to your daughter-in-law and abortion medicine to your granddaughter. Maybe you will feed me poison one day!" Yang Bai was naturally not sure of attacking the out-of-body stage. Even if he did not encounter the fragrance master of Huajian Sect, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage would be over in this life, but he did not let go and sneered: "You are too smart in your body, which will ruin your life!"

"It's all because of you guys who have failed to do anything and have enough trouble!" Yang Song was angry and raised his upper body, and sighed heavily: "No one is the most useful!"

"We?" Yang Bai also got up, as if he was going to continue to take action, shouting fiercely: "Why is the peak arrogant and domineering in the clan, and he is arrogant and arrogant. You are not yourself who spoiled behind the scenes? You asked me to take the fragments of the ancient evil object! Isn't it just to see if I will be unlucky if I take them?"

"You...you know?" Even Yang Song was a little ashamed to be exposed in person, but soon he showed a righteous attitude: "We older generations don't take responsibility, are we going to harm our descendants?"

"Bah! Hypocrisy!" It was hard to see it in the middle of the night, but when Ma Rui heard the sound of thick phlegm falling to the ground, Yang Bai sarcastically said: "Treat others as fools, but I don't know that the stupidest one is yourself! With Yang Dianfeng's personality, can you still be willing to let go of such a good thing?"

This time, the leader Yang did not speak back. After a long time of silence, he sighed slowly: "It's all over!"

"Not necessarily." The two people who were still facing each other just now suddenly calmed down. Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, but still came out of the interests of the Yang clan and suggested: "When the leader of the Shanhe Sect arrives, you will give up all the secrets, without asking for anything in return, and at least you can protect the bloodline of the Yang family."

"There will be no chance." Yang Song shook his head and sighed: "You still don't understand. This is no longer the matter of whom the ancient evil creature belongs to!"

"Are they just for the ancient evil things? You ask them to get them by themselves!" Yang Bai thought that the leader of the Yang clan was reluctant to let it go, and shouted angrily again: "When is it now! Wake up, we don't have the ability to eat that thing! Why are you having a big dream in spring and autumn!"

"It's too late..." Yang Song was still sitting on the stone road. The old man who was once energetic has now lost a trace of fighting spirit. He sighed: "Even if there is nothing wrong with Master Wu, he will not come forward again at this moment. Shi Ang had long hated me for not dying. When the leader of Shanhe Sect arrived, it would be the day to flatten Chuiyun Town."

"Why? It's not our fault that Master Wu has happened. The leader of Shanhe also has to reason!" Yang Bai was at a loss, only knowing that the Yang family was at a critical moment, but it would not be a disaster for the extermination of the clan!

"In the Shanhe Sect, Master Wu has always been incompatible with Shi Ang, and Shi Ang wanted to take over the ancient evil things, and the enemy's enemy was just friends, so he gave us a chance." Yang Song explained to his brothers lightly: "So I used this to exchange for some resources with Master Wu, who would have thought that such a big mistake..."

"Then, isn't it the same now that it's the head of Shanhe?" Yang Bo still didn't understand. Why did he make things difficult for the Yang family if he didn't make a deal now and just gave all the secrets to the other party?

"Because he is the head of the sect." Yang Song chuckled lightly when he said this, revealing deep despair: "The disciples of the Shanhe Sect can do business with their families in private, but the Shanhe Sect cannot. The head of the sect will not allow anyone to argue with the Shanhe Sect."

Yang Bai stood there in a daze.

"Yes, it's just like I won't be able to talk about the conditions with that little bitch." Clan Chief Yang finally took out a little patriarch's posture and said slowly: "If you want a stable rule, you must obey absolutely."

"Then, we..." Yang Bai was not the patriarch after all, and had no experience in power.

"Even if Master Wu has not disappeared, he will not come forward again. Now Shi Ann has made it known to the whole country. The head of the Shanhe Sect must use this as an excuse to demonstrate our clan and kill the chicken to warn the monkey." Yang Song sighed to the sky: "The head of the Shanhe Sect has been in seclusion for twelve years. He has just left the seclusion and went down the mountain for this matter. God will destroy me!"

"Perhaps, maybe this leader is kind-hearted... it's unknown?" Yang Bai never thought that his mistake had reached such a critical moment, but he still had a trace of hope.

"A kind-hearted?" Yang Song smiled, and slowly stood up and said lightly: "Wu Dayong, who is kind-hearted, is now the uncle of the head of the Shanhe Sect. He will be a master all his life. At best, he is a general manager. What's the use of no matter how high his realm is?"

Yang Bai was stunned. Isn’t he equivalent to Wu Dayong’s or Shanhe Sect in the Yang family? He worked hard for a lifetime and ended up being just a steward who ran errands.

"Then, there is no way?" Yang Bai was really disappointed this time. Today, he only thought that the Yang clan would fall out of favor in the future, and at worst he would become Luoxue Town. From then on, he would clamp his tail and be a human being.

Clan Chief Yang stood up again, dusted the mud on his body, and said nothing for a long time.

"There is still a little hope unless..." The Yang clan leader wanted to speak but stopped, as if he was extremely difficult to speak. Finally, under the urging of his younger brother's eyes, he whispered: "Please ask the master of the grandson-in-law to come forward, perhaps, it can solve the trap of our clan."

Both listeners in the garden were shocked.

The one hidden in the dark cursed, "If you talk, why are you talking about me?" Are you familiar with you?

Yang Bai was shocked, and his face was burning. He was so shameless. He just called him a bitch, but he turned his eyes and thought about his son-in-law. He was really shameless.

"The iron-crown Taoist is not sure what level he is, but according to Master Wu's attitude, it's not too much." Yang Song knew nothing about his shamelessness, or had long been used to this face, and he analyzed it himself: "Now that bitch is under the surveillance of Shi Ang, and he can't get out or go in. However, the guard said that Ma Rui and Beier had arrived in the mansion. I'll visit him later to find out the whim."

"Bring her father!" Even though in the middle of the night, Yang Bai also saw the dawn and reminded him.

"I know!" Yang Song was in a tidy manner, regained his confidence, and walked out of the garden with Yang Bai one after another.

After a while, Ma Rui was about to activate the numb limbs, and Elder Yang Bai returned to the garden suspiciously, glanced around and left in disappointment.

It's so dangerous! The two old men are indeed old foxes.

Ma Rui's hand had already poked out of the ground. Fortunately, the lake blue clothes stained with mud were also similar to ink. It was inconspicuous in the dark night, and he barely avoided Yang Bai's hurried check.

If he was really revealed, Ma Rui wouldn't be able to escape.

In Ma Rui's current state, the soil is like a pool, which is easy to jump in and difficult to climb out. Similar to quicksand, on the one hand, you have to use spiritual energy to soften the soil all over your body. On the other hand, you have to support the ground and pull it out with both hands. It takes a lot of effort to completely pull out the soil.

Looking down at the muddy body, I felt even more depressed. What kind of shit is it! Ma Rui sighed inwardly.

Whether it is so real, people don’t even get urinated when they get out of their urine. They go down the ground like a radish that has just been pulled out, all of them are mud.

It's dirty, so it's not advisable to stay for a long time now. Ma Rui dragged the mud marks out of the garden, but was afraid that someone would see the footprints, so he took off his shoes and groped back along the wall.

When Yang Shibei saw this, she would definitely be suspicious again. In addition, maybe the leader Yang and the father-in-law were both here, so there was no way to explain. I had to come up with an idea!

Ma Rui looked at his mud and missed the washing machine and drying function of his previous life...and so on, drying?

Soon, Ma Rui hung all his clothes and shoes on the branches, and then poured his spiritual energy into his hands, part of which was supplied with high temperature, part of which was relaxed, part of which was fumbled up and down, and rubbed it from time to time.

In just a short while, the mud was dehydrated by high temperature and turned gray and turned off after rubbing. It was then skewed by the close air whirlpool, and pieces of floating dust were raised, and finally turned into dust.

Damn, I am not practicing cultivation, obviously I am rushing to survive in the wilderness!

Although she put on clean and refreshing clothes, Ma Rui was not in a good mood at all and walked back angrily.

There are too many worries. Not only did Shanhe Sect come to the door because of his own fictional master, but now he is following the troubles of the Yang clan. It seems that you should think twice about lying in the future, otherwise something will happen sooner or later!

However, since I know what the other party wants, I am unable to change the situation, and the Yang family is about to perish anyway, should I use the best of my robbery?
Chapter completed!