Mingyu shop, one of the Yang family's industries in Wushi Town.

In the small courtyard in the backyard of the store, Yang Wenxiong was sitting opposite a white-haired old man.

"Elder Yan, what do you think about this?"

After the white-haired old man on the opposite side carefully put the two silver tickets on the table into his arms, Yang Wenxiong asked.

This Yan Lao is the shopkeeper of the Ming jade shop invited by the Yang family with a lot of money, and he is also a jade expert, the Yang family trusts him, Yang Wenxiong exchanged the silver tickets given by Yang Ningfeng into a small amount of tickets and rushed over, the two silver tickets just given, one is the compensation, and the other is the wages of the guys in the store and the funds used by the store for turnover.

A compensation of more than 300,000 yuan, Yang Wenxiong can hand over to Yan Lao to compensate the guests, which shows how far the Yang family trusts this Yan Lao, that is, the Yang family, I am afraid that Yang Wenxiong and Yang Wenxuan do not trust them so much.

"According to the current investigation, the goods should have been robbed by the Qingyun Gang. Yan Lao pressed his chest to ensure the safety of the silver ticket, because he knew very well the importance of the silver ticket.

And because of the Yang family's trust in him, he knows a lot about the Yang family, and this time when such a big thing happens, some people in the Yang family are some people who make some small moves, and he also knows very well that he knows that Yang Wenxiong can bring this money, Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong must not know how much effort it took to transfer such a large sum of money so quickly, so there is no room for loss, if this ticket is lost, then all he has to do is to apologize for his crime with death.

It's just that Yan Lao would have thought that Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong didn't have to work hard to get this money at all, because it was given by Yang Wenxuan's son.

"Bang!"

As soon as he heard Yan Lao's words, Yang Wenxiong clenched his fists suddenly, and then slapped it lightly on the table, and directly exploded: "His grandmother's bastard, Qingyun Gang this gang of mongrels." After scolding, it seemed to be a little relieved, and the person calmed down, reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, personally poured the teacup in front of Yan Lao, and then asked, "Did you find anything else?"

Elder Yan's fingers lightly tapped three times on the table as a sign of respect. Although Yang Wenxiong respected him a lot, Yan Lao did not dare to hold him up. In the past, when Yang Teng was the patriarch, Yang Wentang was actually in power, and Yan Lao didn't dare to hold it up, not to mention that now Yang Wenxuan is the patriarch? Yan Lao knows very well that Yang Wenxiong is Yang Wenxuan's most trusted person in the Yang family, and now Yang Wenxiong, if the Yang family wants to set up a deputy patriarch, he is definitely the best choice, and now the power in Yang Wenxiong's hands is afraid that it is above 10,000 people under one person.

"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. Yan Lao took a sip of the teacup, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said this sentence slowly, word by word.

But this time, Yang Wenxiong was very calm when he heard this, and only nodded his head: "It's really the Luo family's ......", before the words fell, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the courtyard gate.

Crunch!

The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open.

"Uncle Wenxiong, it's not good!" Before the people who came in could stand firmly, they were already shouting anxiously.

"What a shouting and screaming look like. Yang Lei, this time I sent you here to learn from Elder Yan, you have to change your temperament, don't let down the patriarch's hard work. 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 certificate with Yang Ningfeng before.

Yang Lei's face was still a little pale, and it seemed that he had not fully recovered from that battle until now.

"I saw the young patriarch!"

Yang Lei saw that Yang Wenxiong still wanted to continue, and his heart was even more anxious, so he couldn't help but interrupt Yang Wenxiong's words loudly.

If it was anything else, Yang Lei wouldn't dare to interrupt Yang Wenxiong's words so rudely.

Yang Lei's heart is now grateful to Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong.

Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong did not have prejudices against Yang Ningfeng because of him before. On the contrary, after Yang Wenxuan became the patriarch, the first among the young people to be promoted was Yang Lei. Although it is somewhat because Yang Lei's life is already Yang Ningfeng's, this is definitely a trust in his character!

But he knew Yang Ningfeng's position in Yang Wenxiong's heart better, so now he dared to interrupt Yang Wenxiong's words, and he dared to promise that he would not be responsible.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, Yang Wenxiong Huo stood up and shouted loudly: "What did you just say?"

"Just now I saw the people of the Qingyun Gang chasing and killing a young man, although I only saw the back, but I felt as if it was the young patriarch, so I was in a hurry to come back and report. Yang Lei said in a hurried voice.

"You bastard, then why don't you catch up?" Yang Wenxiong heard this, slapped his palm on the table and roared.

Yang Lei's face immediately became bitter: "The Lord of the Xia Palace has repeatedly explained, I can't do it with people now!", Yang Lei's injury is not healed, before coming to Wushi Town, Yang Xia repeatedly explained that he can't do it with others, otherwise, his cultivation may be wasted.

Hearing this, Yang Wenxiong's expression was slow, and he hurriedly walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he thought of something, and turned around suddenly: "Where are people going?"

"South Exit. Yang Lei hurriedly said.

"The patriarch is in the neighboring town, and he is summoned to him. ”

Yang Wenxiong continued, then pulled the door open, and then his angry scolding came in: "Qingyun Gang, these bastards, if you dare to hurt Ning Feng, I will destroy his entire gang ......"

The voice fell, and the person was far away.

Seeing the courtyard door open and close, Yang Lei smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's a pity, I can't help now." ”

"There will be more opportunities in the future, as long as you are willing, I believe that in the future, the young patriarch will be the patriarch, and you will be the current Yang Wenxiong. Yan Lao glanced at Yang Lei, stood up, and said.

Yang Lei shook slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, his fists were clenched, and then he said, "Elder Yan, I'm going to send a message to the patriarch!"

"Go ahead! Elder Yan smiled.

Yang Lei bowed to Yan Lao Wei, and then left.

"I hope you are truly surrendered, if you hide a different heart, you will be ruined in the end!" In the courtyard, Yan Lao muttered softly, turned around and entered a room.

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The afternoon sun is still very strong, although the wind is not small, but the heat is still very strong at the top of the mountain.

Shout!

Yang Ningfeng went all the way up and rushed to the top of the mountain, but then his rushing body slammed down, and he gasped with a breath of cool air, he never thought that there was a red-headed demon lion lying on the top of the mountain, which seemed to be resting.

This red-headed demon lion also saw Yang Ningfeng for the first time, and his expression was also stunned, as if he didn't expect that a human would actually break up at this time to disturb its rest, and stood up suddenly, the red lion hair on his body immediately stood up, and stared at Yang Ningfeng with fierce eyes.

Roar!

After a moment of silence, the red-headed demon lion ran forward with a brush, and pounced viciously towards Yang Ningfeng.

Yang Ningfeng's heart froze, his fists clenched, looking at the red-headed demon lion that pounced in a blink of an eye, his body suddenly arched slightly, and after a moment of stagnation, it was like a bowstring that had been pulled out, and he greeted it like lightning.

Sou!

A man and a lion met instantly, but in the next second, Yang Ningfeng's body swung and slid to the side of the red-headed demon lion, and his clenched fist, carrying fierce energy, smashed heavily on the waist of the red-headed demon lion.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

As soon as the low shout in his heart fell, the huge strength made the red-headed demon lion let out a painful whimper, and his body fell sideways, and he slammed a distance of more than ten meters on the ground before he hit a tree trunk.

Bang!

There was a thud, and the trunk shook.

But just when the red-headed demon lion hit the trunk of the tree, Xiao Jin was already lightning pounced, and before the red-headed demon lion got up, he raised his ten claws and directly inserted them into the eyes of the red-headed demon lion.

At the same time, Yang Ningfeng also rushed up, and kicked the red-headed demon lion on the head fiercely.

His eyes were blinded, his head was hit again, and the red-headed demon lion let out a painful roar from his mouth again, and then jumped up frantically to fight hard. But as soon as it jumped up, Yang Ningfeng's fist, which had been prepared for a long time, had already smashed out, and it smashed its head again.

"Boom!"

With a full force of the Tyrannosaurus fist, it directly smashed the head of the red-headed demon lion, and the huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh, what is this?"

Just when the red-headed demon lion fell to the ground, a bloody bead rolled to the ground, Yang Ningfeng's eyes were sharp, and when he saw this small bead, he couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

"Beast beads! This is beast beads. The excited voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sounded.

"This is the Beast Bead?"

Yang Ningfeng was also happy, bent down and picked up the beast beads, then reached out and picked a few leaves, and after wiping the blood on the beads, he saw that this was a blood-red, transparent bead like a crystal, and the beads could clearly be seen covered with bloodshot like spider webs.

"Haha, I'm so lucky, I can even get a beast bead when I came here. ”

Yang Ningfeng looked at this blood-colored crystal bead, and was really overjoyed, and then his heart moved, and he threw it into the purple spirit space.

"Even I envy your kid's luck! Here you can even meet a demon beast that has already cultivated beast beads. But any demon beast that cultivates the beast bead, if it has the opportunity to grow, it will become the strongest among the demon beasts in the future. It's just a pity that it was too unlucky to have a chance to grow again. You, this luck ...... If you are hunted down, you can make a small fortune. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit laughed.

"Hehe, this is something you can't envy. ”

Yang Ningfeng was in a good mood, and as he spoke, his eyes swept away, and then he rushed forward quickly, and then stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person jumped up, and then landed steadily on the boulder.

With a slightly cold gaze, he slowly glanced at the mountains and forests below, and saw the occasional flashing figure in the forest, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a sneer appeared.

"They may have heard the movement here, and they have already rushed halfway up the mountain!" Yang Ningfeng said.

"Then let them be buried in this mountain. The voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit seemed extremely disappreciative and calm. But among them, there is a bloody coldness, nearly thirty human lives, in his heart, insignificant, and he regards human life as a mustard.

However, Yang Ningfeng was not disgusted. Because, he knows very well that his life is definitely the existence of grass mustard in the minds of these people in the Qingyun Gang, and if he falls into the hands of these people in the Qingyun Gang now, he will definitely die even worse.

It doesn't matter if you are one person, or ten, or hundreds, or even tens of millions, if you want my life, then I will want your life.

"Kim!"

Decided to leave all the people who the Qingyun Gang was chasing after now, Yang Ningfeng's face turned cold, and he called Xiao Jin who was lying on the tree.

Xiao Jin jumped down when he heard the sound, and a few jumps reached Yang Ningfeng's shoulder. The speed and agility of action are the envy of Yang Ningfeng.

"You're in charge of the sneak attack, and I'm in charge of the front. Don't let go of any of them, but you have to be careful. ”

Cruel and cold, full of murderous sounds, slowly spit out from his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the person had already jumped off the boulder and rushed towards the mountain forest below, while Xiao Jin suddenly flashed and disappeared into the mountain forest from one side.