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Chapter 125 The old housekeeper had an accident [seeking a monthly ticket]

The horse's hooves flew quickly, and after a while, Yang Ji finally found the familiar woodshed, which was on the edge of Yang's mansion. It was low and dilapidated, standing in a corner, and seemed unknown.

Looking at this woodshed where he had lived for eight years, Yang Ji suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. He knew in his heart that he could not stay here for too long.

The chicks will eventually leave the nest and fly high, and when they fly high, it is the time to leave here.

Yang Ji took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and got off his horse.

"Uncle Liang, Uncle Liang..."

Yang Ji shouted loudly and pushed the door open directly. The woodshed was quiet and no one was there. Uncle Liang seemed not to be here.

"Um?"

Yang Ji took a look at the room, and suddenly his eyes flashed. The room was exactly the same as before he left, with bookcases, desks, beds..., but the bookcases and desks were obviously a bit overwhelming.

"Someone touched my stuff!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. His things were always neatly organized, but there were several books crooked in the bookcase. Moreover, the books and brushes on the desk were in a different position from where they were placed before he left.

Uncle Liang would not touch his own things. Someone else must have come in when he was away.

"This place hasn't been touched for at least three or four days."

Yang Ji wiped it on the desk and looked at the layer of dust on his fingers. He suddenly felt a strong uneasy feeling in his heart. Uncle Liang had served his family for more than 20 years and had never had such a problem.

Whoosh!

Without thinking, Yang Ji rushed out of the firewood hut, mounted his horse, and rode directly to the hut where Uncle Liang lived.

"Uncle Liang. Uncle Liang!"

Yang Ji broke into the room, but it was empty, there was a layer of dust on the floor, and the old housekeeper didn't seem to be here either.

"How could this happen? Did something happen to Uncle Liang?"

Yang Ji's heart palpitated fiercely.

coax!

At this moment, bustling footsteps and voices came from outside the door.

"Yang Ji, Yang Ji is back..."

"...Hey, he doesn't know it yet. Madam is looking for him everywhere."



A group of people were laughing and joking. And there seemed to be more and more people. Yang Ji took a step forward and rushed out of the door. He saw a group of people standing there with their hands in their sleeves, laughing and joking, as if they were watching a good show.

The news of Yang Ji's return to the clan seems to have spread. Many nearby servants, maids, and even Yang family disciples who came after hearing the news gathered here, looking like they were gloating and watching the show.

"snort!"

Yang Ji turned his eyes and suddenly took a lunge, like a dragon lying on a wave. He approached a descendant of the Yang family in the crowd.

"Yang Ji, what do you want to do?!"

This disciple was so shocked that he did not expect that Yang Ji would suddenly attack. He stepped back and blocked Yang Ji with his hands. Unfortunately, he did not cherish the sun at this time. Yang Ji experienced the baptism of the martial arts examination and experienced all kinds of things.

With all kinds of martial arts skills, no ordinary Yang family disciple could stop him.

His moves made the world go crazy, but Yang Ji just clasped his wrist tightly with one click. His two fingers were like iron pliers, clamping hard as if they were trying to pinch his fingers through.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much. Let go, let go!"

This disciple was moaning in pain, with a look of ghost on his face. He never expected that he would be restrained by Yang Ji so easily. The terrifying force seemed to have choked his whole body, making him unable to use any strength at all.

"Where's Uncle Liang? Where is Uncle Liang? Tell me!"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice, and his hands became a little more forceful.

"I said, I said. That old guy was taken away by the eldest lady, who is waiting for you to show up. She said in private that if you dare not show up for your sixteenth birthday in a few days, the old guy will die.

Yes!—Everyone knows this.”

None of the descendants of the Yang family are well-off, and if they have ever endured such hardships, Yang Ji would not have to deal with them harshly, he would just do it on his own.

"What!"

Yang Ji's heart was suffocated, as if he had been hit hard. It was as if his heart was being pinched by an invisible giant hand, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Madam, Zhao Ji...it's her again!"

Yang Ji felt a stream of blood rushing to his head, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He only went to Pingchuan City for a while, but the eldest lady actually attacked the old housekeeper.

"Bitch!"

Yang Ji was so angry that he was trembling all over. With a bang and a shake of his hand, the disciple was shaken several feet away. Yang Ji grabbed the reins, jumped on the horse's back with a crash, and rushed towards the inner palace.

"Bitch, if you dare to attack Uncle Liang, I will cut you into pieces!"

Yang Ji's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Yang Ji was riding towards the inner palace, a figure suddenly came out of the diagonal brake and rushed towards Yang Ji.

"Yang Ji, wait a minute!"

The opponent's body was agile, and he swept up the dust on the ground with a crash. Like a giant tiger, he pounced directly on Yang Ji on horseback. His movements were very skillful.

Yang Ji's eyes turned cold and he was about to take action. Suddenly, when he saw the face of the figure clearly, he was startled and couldn't help but shout:

"Yang Meng!"

The figure that jumped out of the diagonal brake turned out to be Yang Meng, one of the Five Tigers of the Yang family. He once had a conflict with Yang Ji in the martial arts arena, but later made peace with him and gave Yang Ji some advice.

After not seeing each other for several months, YangMeng looked a little more haggard, but his martial arts became even more refined.

Yang Jiannian turned his head, stretched his arms, and lifted him onto the horse's back.

"Yang Ji, don't be impulsive. I know the old housekeeper's situation. Come with me. Let's talk about it after we leave here."

YangMeng's face was solemn, he stepped on the horse, and without saying a word, he turned over and jumped outside the courtyard wall. The high wall of the Yang family was not comparable to Pingchuan City. It could only block ordinary people, but it could not block the masters of the tenth level of breathing.

, let alone a warrior like Yang Meng.

His elbows and armpits grew, and Yang Meng disappeared outside the courtyard wall without even taking a breath. Yang Ji could feel that he was deeply afraid and didn't want others to find out.

Yang Ji's character would not listen to Yang Meng at this time. But the words Yang Meng said before leaving had an effect. Yang Ji could not listen to Yang Meng's dissuasion at this time, but he had to listen to the old housekeeper.

information.

"Listen to what he says first."

Yang Ji flipped on the horse, even lighter than Yang Meng. With a "White Snake Wave", he climbed over the high wall and jumped out.

Not far outside the high wall, there is a small river flowing, like a jade belt. Yang Meng, who looks like an ape, is jumping over the small river and running towards the opposite mountain.

He seemed to have never looked back, as if he had known that Yang Ji would follow.

Yang Ji pondered for a moment. He passed by the river and followed Yang Meng directly to a small mountain forest outside the city...

"Damn it!"

Shortly after Yang Ji left, the eldest lady arrived with a large group of wolf-like guards, and only saw a war horse that Yang Ji had left in the sect.

"Where have people gone?"

The eldest lady's eyes turned cold, and she looked at a nearby Yang family disciple and said.

"Go, go,...go outside!"

The Yang family member who was asked stammered. His eyes were full of fear. The current eldest lady's face was as cold as frost, and she looked very scary.

"Madam, do you want to chase me?"

A guard said.

The eldest lady's face was uncertain for a long time——

"Need not!"

The eldest lady waved her arms and suddenly said:

"Now that this little beast is back, that's the best thing. His sixteenth birthday is only a few days away. Let him jump around for a few more days."

After saying that, he led everyone back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, looked at the war horse left by Yang Ji, and said harshly:

"Kill that beast for me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

…………

There were dense woods on the small mountain peak, and Yang Meng stopped in front of a protruding rock on the top of the mountain.

"Yang Meng, do you know about Uncle Liang? How is he doing?"

Yang Ji caught up and asked straight to the point.

"Yang Ji, don't be impatient."

YangMeng said quickly:

"The old housekeeper did suffer a bit some time ago..."

"What!"

Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and he clenched his fists fiercely, and his heart was filled with anger. The old housekeeper had been with his father and son for more than 20 years, and Yang Ji would never let him end badly in his later years.

"That bitch, if Uncle Liang has any shortcomings, I want her to be buried with him!"

Yang Ji said coldly.

"Yang Ji, listen to me. The old housekeeper is fine. Although he has suffered a little, he is old after all. The eldest lady's goal is that you are not him, so it is impossible to kill him. I have dragged my father and several

An elder went to take care of him."

Yang Meng said. He was most afraid that Yang Ji would risk everything and rush to argue with the eldest lady.

Although the eldest lady is just a female, it is true that she has no power, but there are many experts gathered around her, and there are even some experts recruited from outside.

"Two fists are no match for four hands, and a hero cannot fight against a large number of people." If Yang Ji rushes in hastily, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.

Yang Ji is not a reckless person. If it were not for the old housekeeper, he would not be so impulsive. When he heard that the old housekeeper was fine, he had already sobered up a little. When he heard that Yang Xiong had been taken care of, he immediately calmed down completely.

.

"Cousin, there's not much else to say. Thank you very much for this."

Yang Jicheng said.

What Yang Ji is most worried about is that the old housekeeper has been murdered and his parents have passed away. The old housekeeper is Yang Ji's last relative and must not be lost.

"Yang Ji, I will help you take care of the old housekeeper. It has been so long, and it doesn't matter if there is more or less. I just want to ask you, have you succeeded in practicing the unity of fist and mind?"

Yang Meng said, these words were said with great solemnity and seemed extremely important.

boom!

Yang Ji smiled slightly, and suddenly punched out. This punch was fierce and powerful, extremely fast, dragging a wave of air in the void, and even made a piercing roar.

"Unity of fist and intention? You have really achieved unity of fist and intention!"

Yang Meng was overjoyed.

"Zhenwutang" was blocked by the eldest lady. He originally thought that Yang Ji could not achieve the "union of fist and mind", but when he came back this time, he immediately felt something was different, so he asked tentatively, but he did not expect that Yang Ji was really like this.

"That's great. At least you have the power to protect yourself. Yang Ji, listen to me. Don't go to the clan gathering in a few days!"

Yang Meng said, his expression extremely serious.

"Why?"

Yang Ji was shocked, he didn't expect Yang Meng to say such a sentence.


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