Coming out of the celebrant bureau, it was getting late.

Yang Zhe took Yang Hong and Yang Kuang to stay in the Montessori Hotel.

The card given by Meng Ziting was very good, and as soon as Yang Zhe came out, he was immediately introduced to the luxury private room on the top floor.

The three of them didn't care about the quality of the room, and spent half the night discussing what to prepare.

Under the cover of the night, Yang Hong played with Yang Zhe's Cloud Rider Badge and said, "The little young master should be the master now! If the first master knows that the little young master can have today's achievements, I don't know how happy he should be!"

Yang Zhe knew that he was sad, but he couldn't comfort him. He had something even more sad on his mind, and he didn't know how to speak.

Yang Kuangren was dumb, but his eyes were brighter. He saw that Yang Zhe had something on his mind, so he stabbed Yang Zhe's heart, gestured with both hands, and motioned for Yang Zhe to say it.

"Uncle Hong, Uncle Kuang, I don't know how to tell you about this matter! I'm not afraid to tell you that a few days ago, because of this incident, I almost jumped off the stairs, but God used a thunderbolt to chop me down the stairs, I didn't die, but I figured it out. ”

Yang Hong was anxious. "Master, what's the matter? ”

Yang Zhe waved his hand, "Uncle Hong, don't call me master." If you are willing to call me a little philosopher in the future, I will be grateful. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Hong grabbed Yang Zhe's shoulders and became nervous. To be able to Yang Zhe to be ashamed of himself like this must be a big deal.

"Tengxiang, Tengyue," Yang Zhe said, "and there are more than forty other younger brothers and sisters. Last year, before my brother died, didn't he send them all to the Yaning Xuanling School to practice Xuanling Arts?"

Teng Xiang, the son of Yang Hong, is only eight years old this year. He was the most gifted of all his children.

Tengyue, Yang Kuang's son, is nine years old this year. He is Yang Kuang's only child who has the talent of Xuanling cultivation.

Yang Hong said: "They had an accident at school?"

Yang Zhe said: "After Grandpa left, Grandpa Xing and Uncle Da Dun were all kicked out of the Heng family by Heng Yun. Grandpa Xing said, we will go to Half Moon Island. Thinking that Hengyun would definitely not pay tuition and living expenses to Tengxiang Tengyue and his younger brothers and sisters, we went to the school to pick them up. ”

"But...... They weren't in school at all! They were all sold! It was made by Heng Yun! They said that the materials that my brother had sent to Banyue Island over the years were all borrowed from our Yang family, and she sold Tengxiang to pay off their debts!"

His own son was trafficked. In any era, in any society, for any parent, it is an unbearable pain in pain.

Yang Hong immediately drew his sword and rushed towards the door.

Yang Zhe hugged him. Fortunately, Yang Kuang just sat dumbfounded, as if he was stupid. If Yang Kuang also went crazy and wanted to take revenge, Yang Zhe could hold one, but he couldn't hold two.

Yang Hong shouted: "You let go of me! I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill her!"

"Abba Aba-" Yang Kuang suddenly jumped up, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly, but he raised his hand and pressed Yang Hong's shoulder.

Yang Zhe said: "Uncle Hong, if you go, you are going to die." There are dozens of Xuan Ling Masters of the Heng family, and there are also five Great Xuan Ling Masters. Heng Yun himself is a level 45 Great Spirit Master. Our whole family tied together, and it was not enough for others to stuff their teeth. ”

"Uncle Hong, Uncle Kuang, don't worry about it first. I already have a way to make money. When I make money, I will definitely redeem my younger siblings. ”

Yang Hong quieted down at this time, "Redeem it? Yes, yes, we can redeem the child." ”

Yang Kuang pounded his heart vigorously with "ahhhh

Because the nobles trafficked human beings legally, Heng Yun didn't need to hide it, she wanted to hide it, and the slave traders wouldn't agree. Open bidding for slaves to sell for a good price.

Yang Zhe said again: "Grandpa Xing and Uncle Da Dun have already inquired about the whereabouts of their younger brothers and sisters. Although they have all been sold abroad, as long as we have enough money, we will definitely be able to buy them back. ”

"Philosopher, it's easy to sell, but it's hard to buy it back! Money, it's not easy to earn! If it's one or two, I'll step through thousands of mountains and rivers and get the child back. However, so many ......" Yang Hong couldn't say that he only cared about his own Tengxiang, regardless of what other children said, and he didn't have such thoughts.

The Yang family of Half Moon Island has been tied together since hundreds of years ago. They are a family, they can have competition, they can have disputes, but they will never give up on anyone.

Yang Hong threw away his sword, pulled his hair, and the fake eyeball in his left eye fell out, and his expression was extremely hideous and terrifying.

Yang Kuang leaned against the wall, constantly banging his head against the wall, and constantly beating his chest with his hands, like crazy.

Yang Zhe empathizes. , the hatred for Heng Yun was also stimulated to the maximum.

"Uncle Hong, don't worry. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Sooner or later, I will get this debt back. Tonight, we can go and collect some interest first. ”

Yang Hong and Yang Kuang immediately came over. "How can you do that? Do you have a charter?"