As Yang Guo entered the realm of Suzhou, the Aoki cousins lurking here got the news, and Qi Qingbiao couldn't wait to show up to contact him.

Yang Guo didn't have anything to order, just let him pass the order down, and in the future, the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace, as well as which islands and caves in the five lakes and seas were all his own people, so he let him go down.

However, before Qi Qingbiao left, he also asked about Yangzhou Lichun Courtyard and Wei Chunhua.

Qi Qingbiao replied that it had been done, and now Wei Chunhua is the owner of Lichun Courtyard, and the major green buildings in Yangzhou are already operated by their Qingmu Hall.

Yang Guo bowed slightly, and it was not in vain that he took out tens of millions of taels of silver to let Qi Qingbiao and others handle this matter, if it couldn't be done, it would be a little too much.

When reporting to Yang Guo, Qi Qingbiao also said a very interesting thing, that is, when they were helping Wei Chunhua to acquire Yangzhou Lichun Courtyard, they accidentally found a person.

This person is none other than Shi Zhongyu, the second son of Shi Qing and his wife, who is known as the black and white double sword in the rivers and lakes, and he has been hiding in the Lichun Courtyard in Yangzhou since he left the Changle Gang.

If it weren't for some time ago, Shi Qing and his wife deliberately brought their long-lost eldest son to their Qingmu Hall to express their gratitude to Yang Guo, Qi Qingbiao's brothers really couldn't recognize that person as Shi Zhongyu, the youngest son of Shi Qing and his wife.

According to Wei Chunhua, this person is a frequent visitor to their Lichun Courtyard, not only that, but there are still girls in this large and small Qinglou in Yangzhou who have never played with Shi Gongzi, but except for her Wei Chunhua.

As soon as she mentioned this, Wei Chunhua was indescribably depressed.

Of course, the people of Aokido just listened to this matter.

Unexpectedly learning of Shi Zhongyu's whereabouts, Yang Guo asked with some curiosity, "Can you tell Shi Qing and his wife about this?"

Qi Qingbiao shook his head and said, "According to the brothers, this stone jade is not a good bird, and no one bothered to care about him."

When Yang Guo heard this, he couldn't help but become interested, "Okay, you ask my brothers to help me bring a message to the Changle Gang, and inform the old lady Qiu of the Changle Gang, just say that this person is related to Zhanfei, the main incense master of Jaguar Hall, and let her decide for herself, but there is one thing, this matter must be done in a hidden way!"

Qi Qingbiao immediately responded, and after listening to the instructions, he hurriedly retreated.

Yang Guo returned to the seat in the teahouse and sat down, Wang Yuyan was on the side, listening to the people in the audience singing, but also very leisurely. I was going to accompany her to watch this and go to Taihu Lake, when suddenly there was a commotion from outside the building, followed by two big men covered in blood stumbling into the teahouse, the singers on the stage, and the tea guests under the stage were so frightened that they fled, and for a time most of the people in the entire teahouse went to most of them, and only a few people on the second floor were brave enough to hide aside to watch the play.

Wang Yuyan was also startled, Yang Guo immediately held her hand, patted it gently, and signaled her not to be afraid.

With Yang Guo by her side, Wang Yuyan's heart instantly calmed down.

The next moment, a man and a woman rushed in against the crowd, both of whom held swords in their hands and pointed at the injured two people in front of them.

I saw a flat-headed, strange-looking old man and a down-and-out scholar in his fifties, charred yellow skin, and a rosacea.

"If you don't hand over the 'Life-Extending Eight Pills' today, you two won't want to live!"

Among the two, the woman with the sword had a powerful look in her eyes, and shouted to the two in front of her in a rather cold tone.

When the down-and-out scholar heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Old man, why don't you give them your precious medicine?"

The man beside him immediately scolded angrily: "Let your mother's bullshit, Lao Tzu will not give it to you even if he dies, surnamed Zu, which side are you on?"

The down-and-out scholar said helplessly: "You and I have been friends for decades, so naturally we are on your side!"

"Have you discussed it, should you hand over the medicine, or should you die?"

Across from them, the man frowned and snorted.

Among the two, the flat head stared at the two in front of him, spat out bloody phlegm, and said disdainfully: "Grandma, I can't imagine that my old man will one day be put on his neck by two juniors, this face is really embarrassing!"

The down-and-out scholar smiled bitterly, "No way, who told us to meet two madmen?"

At this time, the woman was already a little impatient, and the long sword in her hand pointed forward, and said, "Since you don't say it, I'll kill him first, see if there is only one person, what else do you call the Yellow River Ancestor!"

As she spoke, her sword stabbed at the down-and-out scholar, who wanted to fight back, but his right arm had been injured by someone's fist, and his shoulder bone was shattered, and he couldn't lift it at all.

Seeing the cold light and cold sword stabbing at him, he could only close his eyes helplessly.

"The ancestor!"

Seeing this, the flat-headed old man opened his eyes and couldn't help shouting.

Just when the tip of the woman's sword was about to pierce the scholar's throat, suddenly a strong wind struck from a high place, and with a bang, the tip of the sword in the woman's hand seemed to have been hit by some kind of hidden weapon.

Click! Click!

With two soft sounds, a few people heard the reputation, only to find that it was not a hidden weapon, but a peanut, but this was not a few people dumbfounded, what really shocked a few people was that this peanut was still intact.

"Senior sister! Who is hurting people with arrows?"

When the sword-wielding man saw that his junior sister's long sword was out of his hand, he should have suffered some kind of secret injury, so he immediately stepped forward to protect her and shouted angrily at the surroundings.

"That sword just now, it's Huashan swordsmanship, right? What do you call them?"

At this time, a voice sounded from the second floor, and the four people below all looked up, only to see a pair of handsome men and talented women standing on the second floor.

The person who spoke was the handsome young man dressed in black.

"Did you do it?"

Mei Jianhe couldn't believe it.

Yang Guo glanced at the two of them lightly, and after a little thought in his heart, he guessed their identities.

The disciple of Huashan is young, and his martial arts are not good, at least not in the Qi Sect, then he is only a disciple of the Sword Sect.

And seeing that these two people are acting so arrogantly and domineeringly, most of them are not Huang Zhen's disciples, only the disciples of Gui Xinshu and his wife, "no shadow" Mei Jian and "Flying Witch" Sun Zhongjun.

Facing Mei Jianhe's questioning, Yang Guo just chuckled and said, "It's not me who made a move, could it be that this peanut was not fried and jumped on your junior sister's sword by itself."

Wang Yuyan, who was on the side, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she heard this, but she seemed to realize that the current situation was not good, and hurriedly stopped laughing.

But just for this moment, he was also discovered by the arrogant, impatient and irritable Sun Zhongjun, who immediately said with a calm face, "What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?"

Wang Yuyan was taken aback by her tone, and said with a pale face, "No...... It's not ......."

Yang Guo held her hand, then looked at Sun Zhongjun who was shouting below, and his tone became arrogant:

"My woman, what about you even if you laugh?"