Chapter 148: Baptism of Blood
The Ye family has never been defensive against Zi Qianhao, because they can't prevent it.
With a bang, the door of the study was pushed open, and Zi Qianhao strode in and said in a deep voice: "Huang Tianbo sent Huang Jingyun away." ”
Ye Changsheng bowed his head and saluted: "I have seen the purple village master." ”
"Don't come with me like this," Zi Qianhao glared at Ye Changsheng, "Say, what deal did you reach?"
Ye Changsheng said truthfully: "The Huang family will move to the capital next year, and I will take over three docks and three fleets." ”
Zi Qianhao's eyes widened, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Ye Changsheng still knows how to measure, and he doesn't want much.
Zi Qianhao was most afraid that Ye Changsheng Lion would open his mouth and get too much, but it would break the balance of Sanshui Town.
Once the balance is broken, it will not be beneficial to the Zi family, the Bai family, including the Ye family.
As for the relocation of the Huang family to the capital, it is nothing new, over the years, the Huang family has been doing well in the capital, and has long planned to move there.
This time, they got into trouble, but it was just to speed up the process of moving.
"What else?" Zi Qianhao said with a wary expression.
Changsheng said helplessly: "Also, the Iron Eagle Hall is now mine." ”
Zi Qianhao's expression was gloomy: "The hundred-year-old workshop, and the three stores, are they all given to you?"
Ye Changsheng nodded: "Give it all to me, from today onwards, I will be the master of the Iron Eagle Hall." ”
The Zi family and the Tie family also had some dealings, and Zi Qianhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The Iron Eagle Hall was already over, the day their new store opened, it was already over.
In today's Lu'an City, which teenager can't recite a few sentences of "Young Chivalry", and which swordsman can't shout "Sword roars West Wind"?
The century-old reputation of the Iron Eagle Hall was ruined, so what was the point of leaving a shell empty?
This also can't complain about Ye Changsheng, who let them be good people not to do it, but they have to be the lackeys of the Huang family.
Zi Qianhao said coldly: "It's just the Tie family, but the Huang family, you must not be careless, they really want to deal with you, there are many means, but they just don't care about you." ”
Changsheng smiled: "I just like their disdain, don't care, it's best if everyone is safe." ”
Changsheng knew the background of the Huang family, so he reconciled with Huang Tianbo this time, so he didn't make excessive conditions.
To put it bluntly, Huang Tianbo was able to become the head of the Huang family precisely because of his incompetence, so he could only stay in Sanshui Town and help take care of the ancestral house.
The children of the Huang family who are really capable are either above the temple, or in the government and the opposition, and there are still a few cultivators.
These people pulled out one at random, and it was not something that Ye Changsheng could handle.
Seeing that Zi Qianhao still had something to say, Ye Changsheng hurriedly said, "Is the little bell okay?"
"Do you remember the little bell," Zi Qianhao said angrily, "Profiteer, where is the sword for a million taels of silver?!"
Ye Changsheng smiled bitterly: "Lord Zhuang, you have also seen that I have been anxious recently, and when I am busy with this period, I will definitely send the sword to the mansion in person." ”
Zi Qianhao thought of his daughter, his face softened, and he sighed: "Little Bell has already gone to Zixia Palace, and Wu Yu'er, this child is really, he has been gone for so long, and he hasn't even come to a letter." ”
Ye Changsheng comforted: "She thinks a lot of homework on weekdays, and she has to deal with those elders, and she will write to you after she is probably busy with this period." ”
"I hope so. Zi Qianhao nodded helplessly.
While speaking, the old housekeeper Ye Zhong walked in and held a letter: "Young master, the letter from Miss Yu'er to you was actually delivered yesterday, but I didn't have time to hand it over to you." ”
Ye Zhong said with a smile, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.
Ye Zhong glanced at Zi Qianhao, whose face was blue, and quickly put the letter on the desk, bowed and retreated.
"Let's go!" Zi Qianhao glared at Ye Changsheng for a while, then turned around and strode away.
Walking to the door, he turned around and sneered: "Like sitting in the spring breeze, those four words are soft and weak, and a sissy taste, just right for you!"
Zi Qianhao was infinitely happy, looking up to the sky and laughing and going out.
Ye Changsheng shook his head with a wry smile, turned to look at the banner on the wall, and said in pain: "It's the sword roaring west wind." ”
Chai An, who had sent the county guard Lord Mobao, had already left, and at the same time took Ye Changsheng's piece of paper with him.
Ye Changsheng not only wrote the pleadings, but also invited a lawyer.
As soon as the county guard took the case, the whole incident turned into a civil lawsuit.
Master Yuan Ke also left, and after getting the manuscript of the "Sutra of Supreme Enlightenment", he took the two treasures found in the ancient tomb and walked quickly and urgently.
Master Daoyun of the Fayan Sect is also gone, and since the suspicions on Wuxuan's body have been cleared, there is no need to face the wall anymore.
Master Juetong of Cifu Temple is also gone, and he must rush back as soon as possible to cooperate with the investigation of the Fayan Sect and minimize the impact.
Master Longhai of Tangmen Temple is also gone, this time the Buddhism must thoroughly investigate the omissions in the ruling, Tangmen Temple is the main trial place, and he wants to escort those prisoners back.
In addition, Tangmen Temple also has to do a joint ritual with Jing'an Temple in Liuhe City, which can be regarded as whitewashing Ye Changsheng.
Four of the eighteen warrior monks stayed in the Asking Sword Hall to test the sticks that Changsheng had made for them.
The housekeeper Ye Zhong went and returned, stepped forward and said: "Young master, many powerful people and shopkeepers have asked to see each other, and the old man has invited some people who are friendly on weekdays to the living room. ”
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said, "I'm not feeling well, so I'm gone." ”
"And the gift they brought?"
"Accept all the goodwill, we have to receive this heart. ”
Ye Zhong understood and bowed away.
At night, Yefu is lit up and lively.
The Ye family waited for eating, drinking, and playing until late at night before they dispersed.
These days, they are scared enough, how can they not take the opportunity to be happy?
In the silence of the night, more than forty masked warriors, armed with blades, went all the way unimpeded, and killed in front of the hall square, and suddenly stopped.
Ahead, Ye Changsheng sat quietly in a wheelchair, as if waiting for them to bring him.
The torch lights were suddenly lit, and the four great ministers led the Ye family warriors, and the tide was pouring towards the square.
"Kill!"
Ye Xiangdong roared angrily, but found that four more figures had rushed into the masked warrior's camp before him.
Guangyun, the head of the eighteen warrior monks of Tangmen Temple, danced the coiling dragon stick in his hand into a windmill, and swept down seven or eight people in an instant.
Not to be outdone, the other three warrior monks waved their long sticks and swept out three clearings in the crowd.
Although they are warrior monks, they don't have many opportunities to fight outsiders on weekdays.
Now it's easy to seize the opportunity, and the other party is still a thug who broke into the house, so don't let go of the fight?
The stick hoop that Ye Changsheng replaced for them increased the power of the coiling dragon stick by two percent.
When the four ministers rushed forward, half of the masked men had already fallen to the ground.
Swords and swords, blood splashes.
The sound of shouting and killing, screaming, cursing, and the impact of weapons was incessant.
Ye Changsheng was in a trance, turned his wheelchair, and drove out.
Among the masked killers, there are the old departments of the Hong family, the people of the Zhou family in the capital, and the people of the Iron Eagle Hall.
Even if Huang Tianbo didn't tell him, he knew about the existence of these people.
The rise of a family must go through the baptism of blood after all.
A fate that can't be escaped.
The last man in black fell.
The bloody big hand couldn't grasp the back that escaped into the darkness after all.