After Yang Jun returned to the mansion, he thought that Qi Sansi was dead, which would definitely cause an incident. After thinking for a while, he came to the stable and told his grandfather Yang Wangting about today's events.

Yang Wangting was a little stunned when he heard that Yang Jun had killed Qi Sansi, but he was not panicked, and said indifferently:

"Qi Sansi died in Minggu Mountain, and for a while, the house couldn't find it. But in a few days, if Qi Sansi does not return to the house for a long time, it will definitely attract the attention of the eldest lady, and the mansion will definitely know that Qi Sansi was killed. ”

"Qi Sansi is insignificant, he is dead, you are right to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, but if the mansion investigates it, you will definitely be able to find traces of your battle in that Minggu Mountain, and you will definitely be able to find that he died under the bright moon and the sea god, and when the time comes, it will definitely be investigated to the end." ”

Yang Wangting said this key point, and Yang Jun hurriedly said, "How about that, should we leave the City Lord's Mansion and flee quickly?"

Yang Wangting said with a smile: "Don't panic, then Qi Sansi is a monk of the Qilun Realm, and he opened the Tianlun, and now no one can suspect you." If we panic and flee, the government will definitely suspect that when the Feiyan Army is dispatched, where can we run?"

Yang Jun pondered for a while, but felt that it made sense. He has a waste vein, and after testing the medicine, the eight veins are gone, and this matter has been confirmed by the chief housekeeper Cao Kun and Hua Zhujun.

It is simply a fantasy that a martial arts waster can kill Qi Sansi.

"In addition, five days later, the autumn hunt in Yanran City will begin, and at that time, the mansion will be a busy mess, that is, the matter of Qi Sansi's killing is discovered, and the mansion will not have much energy to investigate this matter. You should relax, but the fact that you have martial arts cultivation must be concealed first, and you must not show your feet. ”

So Yang Jun also relaxed, put the matter aside for the time being, bid farewell to Yang Wangting, and went back to the study.

Yang Jun returned to the study and met Lan Yangzheng in the white corridor, Lan Yangzheng and a few little boys were shaking their heads and reciting scriptures, and when they saw Yang Jun, Lan Yangzheng jumped up and said:

"Brother Jun, you're finally here, I've been bored to death these days. ”

In the past few days, Cao Kun has given Yang Jun a vacation, but Lan Yangzheng is not so easy. After he successfully tested the medicine for Jiang Shiming, he became the thirty-third prince of the City Lord's Mansion.

After becoming a real son, the government taught him much stricter, and he couldn't help but be a gentleman. Reading and practicing martial arts every day, without stopping for a moment.

Originally, after the end of the drug test, Lan Yangzheng still missed his body of fat, and wanted to raise his fat back, who ever wanted to work harder than before, not only did he not raise his fat, but he lost a lot of weight. From white and white skinny, to black and black skinny.

The two chatted for a while, and Lan Yangzheng said:

"In a few days, it will be the autumn hunt, and then the major families in this Yanran City will participate, and the grand occasion is unprecedented, I heard that this time Yudu also sent an inspector to enjoy the autumn hunting in the western frontier. ”

"Not only that, but I heard that some sects and wealthy families in nearby states and counties have also sent people to participate in this autumn hunt!" "Gongzi, who was studying on the side, also stood up at this moment and said.

This little son, named Zhou Yicheng, is the thirty-second son of the house, and his status is a little higher than Lan Yangzheng, and the relationship between the two is not bad.

"Oh, why is this autumn hunt so large?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

"Autumn hunting is a small hunt every year, a middle hunt every three years, and a big hunt every ten years. This year is the 10th year, so it's the biggest. Zhou Yicheng replied.

"Brother Jun, you can also participate in the autumn hunt when the time comes. ”

"Can people from the Fuchu also participate?"

"Of course, this autumn hunt is a time to show the majesty of Yanran City and the strength of Jiang Mansion, and anyone who has made contributions in the autumn hunt will be rewarded. Three years ago, during that hunt, a slave in the mansion accidentally collected three red fruits and presented them to the mansion, and then he was promoted to the steward of the mansion and rewarded with two military-level exercises!

Zhou Yicheng carefully told Yang Jun about some things about the previous autumn hunting.

"Brother Jun, when the time comes, you and I will be in a group, and you and my brothers will work together, and we will definitely be able to gain something. Lan Yangzheng said with a big grin.

"I'm afraid not, if the slaves want to participate, they have to report to the Fuzhong Nursing Team these days, and then form a hunting team with other slaves, and the sons have their hunting teams. So you can't be in a group!"

"That's it, then Ah Cheng, the two of us will be in a group when the time comes, and we will take care of it, what do you think?"

Lan Yangzheng immediately formed a gang with Zhou Yicheng, and formed an alliance with Jiang Ying, the thirty-first son, and Chang Haitao, the thirtieth son.

Of the thirty-three sons in the house, except for the eldest prince Jiang Shiming, as well as the four eldest ladies and sisters, Jiang Shiyue, Jiang Shizhao and Jiang Shihai, the other twenty sons are competing with each other for more resources.

In particular, the competition between the fourth son, Luo Tiancheng, and the fifth son, Bai Baisheng, is the most powerful. In addition to being the only eldest son, the thirty-three sons were faintly divided into two factions, Luo Bai, and they were more energetic behind their backs.

Like Lan Yangzheng, these four people, among the thirty-three sons, have low strength, and the Luo and Bai factions have not yet taken them in their eyes.

Three days later, Qi Sansi went out and did not return, which attracted the attention of the house, and Cao Kun arranged for the second housekeeper Ding Xie to go to Tianmen Village to check the situation.

Ding Xie's investigation found that Qi Sansi had left Tianmen Village a few days ago, and finally found suspected traces of a fight in Minggu Mountain. Later, Cao Kun personally went to Minggu Mountain to check, and found the paw prints left by Qi Sansi's goshawk dragon fighting technique from the traces of the fight.

"The bright moon shines on the sea god skill! This is the battle trace of the bright moon shines on the sea god skill!" Cao Kun quickly discovered the key, he didn't dare to stay, and went back to his house to report to Jiang Chuan.

"Could it be that my Jiang Mansion has become a den of thieves? How many Jiao Dabao are there among these minions! Cao Kun, what are you doing!" Jiang Chuan was furious and rebuked Cao Kun for not purging the Inner Mansion last year.

Cao Kun was frightened and hurriedly crawled to the ground,

"The old slave is not doing well, and the crime deserves death! Please calm the anger of the city lord, the top priority is to find out as soon as possible who stole the secret method of the Jiang Mansion and killed Qi Sansi. ”

"Last year, Jiao Dabao was born in my Jiang Mansion, and it was already ridiculed by people; if it is spread out again at this time, my Jiang Mansion will lose all its face. And it's the autumn hunt in two days, so don't make a noise in advance, and you will investigate secretly. ”

"The old slave understands!"

......

After another two days, the autumn hunt finally began.

The Evil Tiger Battalion of the Feiyan Army in Yanran City is responsible for guarding and warning matters in this autumn hunt, so as early as two days ago, the Evil Tiger Battalion has been stationed in several key places in the Hengduan Mountain Range to warn the Divine Army of the Divine Kingdom to cross the Hengduan Mountain, but the most important thing is to beware of the old demon giant beast coming out of the depths of the mountain range.

Winter is coming soon, and crossing the Hengduan Mountains in winter is like killing oneself, so the enemies of the kingdom of God will not do such stupid things at this time.

Autumn is high and cool, it is a good day to chase the eagle on horseback.

At this moment, Yanran City is lively, the street is bustling with pedestrians, and everyone who used to be hidden in the house is also on the street, in groups of three or five, singing and dancing.

In the attic on the main street of the city, the doors and windows have also been opened, and the women who are waiting for the word boudoir are also climbing on the window at this moment, looking down.

"Woo! Woo......"

The trumpets were linked, and then the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets,

The thirty-three sons of Jiangfu, many disciples of the four great families of Yanran City, Ge, Ma, Tie, and Sha, as well as disciples of Zhenghai Yunlei Sect, Youmeng Palace, Tie Zhangmen, Longji Mountain, Blood Sea Bronze Palace, and other large and small sects, fresh clothes and angry horses, from all positions in the city, like a trickle, gathered on the streets of the city.

"Look! Look! The son of the Ma family, Jinma, is so handsome!"

"Handsome fart, or Chang Fei is more handsome!"

"Shaqi, Shaqi, Yanran first, Shaqi, Shaqi, we love you!" A kind of girl, standing on the side of the road, waved her handkerchief desperately at the third son of the Sha family, Shaqi.

A bold woman threw the handkerchief at Shaqi, who grabbed the handkerchief, sniffed deeply under her nose, smiled at the woman's evil spirit, and said:

"Sister, it's so fragrant!"

"Woo~" The woman was laughed at by Shaqi, and she was excited. For a while, all kinds of handkerchiefs, dirty clothes, red belly pockets and so on on the street smashed into Shaqi.

"Haha!" Shazi laughed and rode away.

Unlike Sha Qi and Ma Chao, who were surrounded by a kind of girl and received a lot of champas, Tie Shengxiu and Ge Shanlong, as the sons of the Ge family and the Tie family, did not receive a piece of champas.

Seeing Sha Qi go away arrogantly, Tie Shengxiu spat resentfully and scolded: "Bah, this little white face, at first glance, is a silver-like pewter spear head, it is useless, these women are really stunned." ”

"What Brother Tie said is, when I look at this shaqi, my eyes are swollen, there are bloodshots inside, my tongue is yellow and thick, the soles of my feet are floating, and at first glance, I see kidney deficiency, which is like you and I are extraordinary. ”

"Yes, what I hate the most is the little white face, Brother Ge this autumn hunt, you and I should advance and retreat together, and kill the majesty of the two little white faces. ”

"I also have this intention, after this autumn hunt, I will introduce my little sister to you, my little sister, twelve years old, young and beautiful, as beautiful as a flower. Let you and me brotherhood, plus two marriages. What do you think?"

Ge Shanlong looked at Tie Shengxiu's strong and rugged body, and a girl with five big and three thick appeared in his mind, lying on his bed, and shouted to himself shyly, "Brother Long, come here!", shuddered in his heart, and hurriedly said:

"The matter of marriage will be put on the back for the time being. Let's first agree on what to do with this autumn hunt. ”

"That's a pity, my sister is really beautiful, and many people come to the door to propose marriage. If you have a girl, you can introduce it to me. Tie Shengxiu was not without regret, shaking his head and said.

As the two walked, they planned how to stumble Ma Chao and Shaqi.