Mingyudian, one of the industries of the Yang family in Wushi Town.
In the small yard in the backyard of the shop, Yang Wenxiong was sitting opposite a white-haired old man.
"Old Yan, what do you think about this?"
After the white-haired old man on the opposite side carefully put the two silver notes on the table into his arms, Yang Wenxiong asked.
This Yan was invited by the Yang family to be the shopkeeper of the Mingyu shop. At the same time, he was also a big jade expert. The Yang family trusted him very much. Yang Wenxiong exchanged the silver notes given by Yang Ningfeng into a smaller amount of tickets.
I came over and the two silver notes I just gave, one for compensation, the other for the wages for the shop's friends and the funds used for the shop's turnover.
Yang Wenxiong can hand over a compensation of more than 300,000 yuan to Mr. Yan to compensate the guests. It can be seen how trust the Yang family has in this Mr. Yan has reached a point. It is the Yang family. I am afraid that neither Yang Wenxiong nor Yang Wenxuan trusts it so much.
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"According to the current investigation, the goods should have been snatched by the Qingyun Gang." Old Yan pressed his chest to ensure the safety of the silver bill, because he knew the importance of the silver bill.
Moreover, because of the Yang family's trust in him, he knew a lot of things about the Yang family. This time, some people in the Yang family made small moves, and he knew very well that he knew the money Yang.
Wenxiong can bring it, and Yang Wenxiong must not know how much effort it took to get such a large sum of money so quickly, so there is no need to lose it. If this ticket is lost, he will do it.
The only thing that may be to apologize for death.
But Mr. Yan never thought that Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong had no trouble getting this money, because it was given by Yang Wenxuan's son.
"Bang!"
When he heard Mr. Yan's words, Yang Wenxiong clenched his fists and then pounded it lightly on the table, and it was thumping: "His grandma's bastard, the Qingyun Gang's bastard." After scolding, he seemed to relieve his anger.
After a little while, the man calmed down, reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, poured the teacup in front of Mr. Yan himself, and asked, "Have you found anything else?"
Mr. Yan lit his fingers on the table three times to show respect. Although Yang Wenxiong respected him very much, Mr. Yan did not dare to be arrogant. In the past, when Yang Teng was the leader of the clan, Yang Wentang was actually in power.
Old people no longer dare to be entrusted, let alone Yang Wenxuan is now the patriarch? Old Yan knows very well that Yang Wenxiong is the person Yang Wenxuan trusts the most in the Yang family. Now Yang Wenxiong, if the Yang family wants to set up a deputy patriarch,
He is definitely the best choice. Now Yang Wenxiong's power is more than one person than ten thousand people.
"Pang Ming, the leader of the Qingyun Gang, and Luo Tianfu, the second leader of the Luo family, are good friends who have known each other for many years." Old Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly said this sentence word by word.
But this time, Yang Wenxiong was very calm when he heard this sentence, and just nodded gently: "It's really the Luo family..." Before he finished speaking, his brow suddenly frowned and turned his head to look towards the gate of the courtyard.
go.
Crunch!
The gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open.
"Uncle Wenxiong, it's not good!" Before anyone who came in stood firm, he shouted anxiously.
"I screamed, what's going on? Yang Lei, this time I sent you here to study with Mr. Yan, your temperament must be changed. Don't let the patriarch down the painstaking efforts of the patriarch. He has high hopes for you
…” Yang Wenxiong said with a frown.
The person who came in turned out to be Yang Lei, who had signed a life-and-death case with Yang Ningfeng before.
Yang Lei's face turned pale, and he still seemed to have not fully recovered until the battle was recuperating.
"I saw the young clan leader!"
Seeing that Yang Wenxiong wanted to continue speaking, Yang Lei became even more anxious, so he couldn't help but interrupt Yang Wenxiong loudly.
If it were other things, Yang Lei would not dare to interrupt Yang Wenxiong so rudely.
Yang Lei's heart is now very grateful to Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong.
Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong did not have prejudice against Yang Ningfeng before. On the contrary, after Yang Wenxuan became the patriarch, the first young people to be promoted was Yang Lei. Although it was because Yang Lei's life was already there.
The reason why Yang Ningfeng got it, but this is definitely a trust in other people’s character!
But he knew more about Yang Ningfeng's position in Yang Wenxiong's mind, so he dared to interrupt Yang Wenxiong now, and he dared to promise that he would not be blamed.
As expected, when he heard this, Yang Wenxiong stood up and shouted loudly: "What did you say just now?"
"Just just now, I saw the Qingyun Gang chasing a young man. Although I only saw the back, I felt like I was the young clan leader, so I was in a hurry to come back to report." Yang Lei said in a hurry.
"You bastard, why don't you catch up?" Yang Wenxiong heard this and slapped the table hard with his palm and roared.
Yang Lei's face immediately turned bitter: "Palace Master Xia repeatedly told me that I can't fight with others now!" Yang Lei's injury has not healed yet. Before coming to Wushi Town, Yang Xia repeatedly told him that he can't fight with others, otherwise, he
Maybe all your cultivation will be ruined.
Hearing this, Yang Wenxiong looked slow and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he thought of something and turned around and said, "Where is the way you go?"
"Nankou." Yang Lei said quickly.
"The patriarch is in the neighboring town and send him a message."
Yang Wenxiong continued, then pulled the door open, and then his angry curses came in: "The bastards of Qingyun Gang, if you dare to hurt Ningfeng, I will destroy his entire gang..."
The sound fell and the person had gone far away.
Seeing the yard door open and close, Yang Lei smiled bitterly and sighed: "What a pity, I can't help with anything now."
"There are many opportunities in the future. As long as you are willing, I believe that in the future, the young clan leader will become the clan leader, you will be Yang Wenxiong now." Old Yan glanced at Yang Lei, stood up, and said.
Yang Lei's whole body shook slightly, light appeared in his eyes, his fists clenched tightly, and then said, "Old Yan, I'm going to send a message to the clan leader!"
"Go! Show it well." Old Yan smiled.
Yang Lei bowed to Mr. Yan and left.
"I hope you will truly surrender. If you have a strange intention, you will eventually be ruined!" In the courtyard, Old Yan murmured lightly and turned around and entered a room.
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The afternoon sun was still very strong. Although the wind was not small, the heat felt strong on the top of the mountain.
call out!
Yang Ningfeng rushed up the top of the mountain, but then his body suddenly frustrated and sucked in a breath. He never expected that a red-headed demon lion was lying on the top of the mountain, as if
It's resting.
The red-headed demon lion also saw Yang Ningfeng at the first time, and his expression was stunned. He seemed to have never expected that a human would break up at this time to disturb its rest. He stood up all of a sudden, and the red lion fur on his body immediately stood up.
He stood up and stared at Yang Ningfeng with fierce eyes.
roar!
After a moment of silence, the red-headed demon lion ran forward and rushed towards Yang Ningfeng viciously.
Yang Ningfeng felt a trembling heart, his fists clenched tightly, and looked at the red-headed demon lion that was rushing towards him in a blink of an eye. His body suddenly arched slightly. After a moment of stagnation, he met with lightning like a arch string.
Whoosh!
One person and one lion met instantly, but the next second, Yang Ningfeng's body swung and slid to the side of the red-headed demon lion. His clenched fist, carrying fierce energy, hit the waist of the red-headed demon lion heavily.
"Balong Fist!"
As soon as the low shout fell in my heart, the huge energy made the red-headed demon lion whimper in pain, and his body fell horizontally, and it was more than ten meters away on the ground, and it was just a collision.
Above the trunk.
Bang!
With a sound, the tree trunk swayed.
But just when the red-headed demon lion hit the tree trunk, Xiao Jin was already pounced on him like lightning. Without waiting for the red-headed demon lion to get up, he raised his claws and directly inserted it into the red-headed demon lion's eyes.
At the same time, Yang Ningfeng also rushed forward and kicked the red-headed demon lion hard on the head.
His eyes were blinded, and his head was severely damaged again. The red-headed demon lion roared in pain and then jumped up frantically to fight to the death. But it had just jumped up, and Yang Ningfeng's fist, who had been prepared, had already smashed out.
It hit it hard on its head again.
"burst!"
With all his strength, he directly smashed the head of the red-headed demon lion, and his huge body fell to the ground.
"Huh? What is this?"
Just as the red-headed demon lion fell to the ground, a bloody little bead rolled onto the ground. Yang Ningfeng's eyes were sharp. Seeing the little bead, he couldn't help but make a surprise sound.
"Beast bead! This is a beast bead." The excited voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sounded.
"Is this the beast bead?"
Yang Ningfeng was also happy. He bent down and picked up the beast beads, then reached out to pick off a few leaves, wiped the blood from the beads, and saw that it was a blood-red transparent bead that looked like crystals, and the beads were still in it.
You can clearly see the bloodshots that are dense like spider webs.
"Haha, I'm so lucky. I even got a beast bead when I came here."
Yang Ningfeng was really happy when he looked at the blood-colored crystal bead. Then he thought about it and threw it into the purple spirit space.
"I even envious of your luck! You can actually meet a monster here that has already cultivated beast beads. Any monster that has cultivated beast beads will have the chance to grow up in the future.
Become a strong man among monsters. It’s a pity that it has bad luck and has no chance to grow any longer. You, this luck... can make a small fortune even if you are chased." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled.
"Haha, this is something you can't envy."
Yang Ningfeng was in a good mood. As he spoke, he swept his eyes, then rushed forward quickly, then stepped onto the ground with great force, and jumped up, and then fell steadily onto the huge rock.
A slightly cold look slowly glanced at the mountains and forests below. Seeing the occasional flashing figures in the forest, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and a sneer appeared.
"They may have rushed to the middle of the mountain when they heard the movement here!" Yang Ningfeng said.
"Then let them be buried in this mountain." The voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit seemed extremely dissatisfied and very calm. But there was a bloody coldness, and nearly thirty lives were insignificant in his heart.
Human life is like grass.
However, Yang Ningfeng was not disgusted at all. Because he knew very well that his life was definitely a grass-rooted existence in the minds of the people of Qingyun Gang. If he fell into the hands of the people of Qingyun Gang now, he would definitely die.
Even worse.
No matter if you are one person, ten people, hundreds, or even tens of millions of people, if you want my life, then I will take your life.
"Xiao Jin!"
After deciding to keep all the people chasing Qingyun Gang who is now chasing him, Yang Ningfeng's face turned cold and he called out to Xiao Jin lying on the tree.
Xiao Jin jumped down when he heard the sound, and jumped a few times onto Yang Ningfeng's shoulders. Yang Ningfeng was envious of the speed and agility of his movements.
"You are responsible for sneak attacks, I am responsible for the front. Don't let anyone go, but you must be careful."
Cruel and cold, full of murderous sounds slowly spit out from his mouth.
After the words came, the man had already jumped off the big rock and rushed towards the forest below, while Xiao Jin flashed suddenly and sank into the forest from one side.