It was night, there were small courtyards and pavilions, small doors and small halls, all of which were brightly lit.

In the small courtyard, there are mountains and rocks surrounded by flowers, flowing water, waterfalls, murmuring birds, but it is a rare and exquisite courtyard like a small fairyland.

If there was no Yang Zhongxi, one of the new twelve butlers who was angry and furious, there was no one who was yelling there, maybe the artistic conception would be a little more.

Fifteen people knelt in front of Yang Zhongxi, ten of whom were thrown into his courtyard at the same time, and the other five were a little too late. The two groups of fifteen people, without exception, were all henchmen sent by Yang Zhongxi to spy on Yang Wancheng's family, and there were also a few practitioners with quite good skills. But these fifteen people, the ten people sent back first, the five people sent first returned, and none of the fifteen guys kneeling on the ground knew how they suddenly lost consciousness, and then when they came back to their senses, they were already uncontrollably slapped in the master's courtyard.

No one cares about the smashed scenery, but I have to say that Yang Zhongxi's ability to pick a yard is really good. He's yelling here, and he doesn't have to worry about being heard.

"Fifteen pairs of eyes, no one can see who attacked you secretly! And a few of you, how much money did I spend on you to learn your skills!? In the end, you were thrown back and slapped on the ground! It's like a puddle of mud!?" Yang Zhongxi slapped the table heavily, not giving his subordinates a chance to reply, and pointed out the door fiercely and said: "I'll add fifteen more people, you go and give me the home around Yang Wancheng's old thing! When the time comes, there will be a big toast called that bold thing, and you can't eat it and you can't go away!"

Watching the fifteen of his subordinates withdraw in disgrace, the anger on Yang Zhongxi's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a silent face and a thoughtful look.

"Brother, do you need me to follow along and take a look?" A voice suddenly sounded, but no half of the figure appeared in this hall.

Yang Zhongxi was not surprised by this voice at all. He shook his head, looked at the landscape outside the hall and said to himself: "Don't come forward, the lives of our brothers are in your hands, and you can't expose them until you have to." By the way, what do you think of that person's skills?"

There was silence in the hall for a while, and Yang Zhongxi's words seemed to have really become self-talk. It's just that Yang Zhongxi didn't have any other expression, he still stood quietly and looked out of the hall, as if the landscape was very attractive to him.

"It's all opportunistic, probably not much worse than me. It is difficult for me to share the victory or defeat with him, but to divide life and death, it must be my life and his death. The voice suddenly came up again, only this time with a strong sense of confidence.

The corners of Yang Zhongxi's mouth grinned, and he said with a smile: "There is no need to fight for life and death, our lives are very precious." Doesn't Yang Ganglie like Yang Wancheng's youngest daughter very much? A martial arts master with real power, plus 5,000 private horsemen and 10,000 foot soldiers who have been cultivated for many years. What is the difficulty of this kind of lineup to deal with a rootless duckweed? Since he Yang Wancheng wants to play, I will accompany him to play to the end. Anyway, the position of the big butler will be mine sooner or later, since the other party has taken the initiative to ask me to take the position earlier, why not?"

Thirty swordsmen with swords on their bodies, and the well-equipped "Yang Family's Dead Soldiers" were divided into groups of five and rode away on horseback. The actual orders they hold are not surveillance or probing. The goal of these thirty people is only one, that is, to force Yang Wancheng to jump off the wall at the cost of his life, and use all the means and reliance of the other party, as for the life and death of these dead soldiers, it is completely out of the plan.

In the night, when Yang Zhongxi's henchmen left the hospital, three other thousand-man teams armed to the teeth quietly opened out of Yangjiabao. Three teams of 1,000 men went in parallel in three directions to the northeast. The three extremely well-equipped teams were all silent, as if three silent flames full of murderous intent were quickly rushing into the distance.

Mu Li, who didn't drink the wine but was full enough to burp up, fell asleep contentedly, and before going to bed, he didn't forget to make sure to Zhang Yun again that half of the big box of silver tickets he received was his, so he washed up according to the rules, and lay down on the soft big bed that he didn't have time to feel good because of fatigue during the day.

Zhang Yun kept laughing at the dinner table, and under the dinner table, he did a business with Yang Wancheng who didn't know how big or small. He took the real gift in the brocade box and looked at it. It was a warm and incomparable jade pendant, with a name that Zhang Yun could remember, which was the eighteen-layer carved "Thousands of Splendid Hydrangeas". I am afraid that the workmanship of this small thing alone is enough to sell for a sky-high price, coupled with the precious material of this warm jade, its price is actually difficult to describe with silver taels.

Zhang Yun could probably guess how much money Yang Wancheng had invested in himself. It's just that the more he knows the other party's capital, the more difficult it is to control the smile in his heart.

What can a smart person, especially someone who thinks he is extremely smart, put so much effort into currying favor with another person?

Zhang Yun really wanted to haha a few times, but fortunately, he still measured his apprentice, and put the voice in his heart, but the corners of his lips were high.

I didn't expect to become a substitute for the dead. Tonight or tomorrow night? If it's tonight, Mu Li, Mu Li, then I can't blame Master for digging you up, hehe.

Zhang Yun drank tea slowly, very pleasantly. The night is charming, and the clear starry sky is refreshing, which is perfect for a spit out of your mind.

A spit out of your bosom, tsk. I am full of sword intent, I am full of complaints, where can all kinds of questions be answered? Who wants to be my Zhang Yun's punching bag?

Zhang Yun suddenly got up and looked in the northeast direction, the smile on the corner of his lips converged, and the anger between his eyebrows gradually grew, but finally turned into a smile and sighed: This is really thirsty, someone sent water, and when he was angry, he came to beg for a beating!

Three days ago, he had a vision of qi, and only today did Zhang Yun bring his apprentice to the Yang family, so that Yang Wancheng had the opportunity to "use" Zhang Yun as the shield for the dead ghost.

Zhang Yun picked up the firewood knife that Mu Li was carrying, flipped it in his hand, looked at his apprentice's sleeping smiling face, smiled slightly, and threw it casually and fell out at the same time.

The firewood knife hovered out of thin air, and the qi machine that was difficult to see to ordinary people was like a living thing, holding the firewood knife that faintly revealed three inches of green light in the air.

Yang Wancheng sat in the room, although the night was deep, he did not feel sleepy. Whether the price paid today is worth it, he Yang Wancheng is still difficult to determine. Especially what Mr. Yunzhang's strength is, and whether it matches his own efforts, can be regarded as a big gamble for Yang Wancheng, who has been cautious all his life.

The breeze blew, and the half-open window made a slight light sound, Yang Wancheng frowned, and after all, he did not jump up and chase him out of the door, but quietly looked at the paper that fell on the table.

Yang Wancheng let out a long breath, smiled with relief, and said to himself: "Even if it's just a paper tiger, it's worth my Yang Wancheng bet." ”