Seeing Yang Honglie standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at him with his nostrils, Yang Xuanqi was surprised.

Even the rest of the Yang family, at this moment, also showed a look of schadenfreude.

He was standing at the back of the crowd at the moment, unobtrusive.

How could Yang Honglie suddenly click on himself?

Moreover, looking at his demeanor, there was a hint of contempt, obviously ill-intentioned.

While Yang Xuanqi was vigilant in his heart, he quickly searched in his mind for all the memories of Yang Honglie.

Soon, a series of images emerged.

Yang Honglie, ranked fifth among the uncles of the Yang family, has a perverse personality and is narrow-minded.

Especially the dead father of the original body, who was at odds with this person during his lifetime.

Therefore, Yang Honglie often looks for opportunities, uses the topic to play, and does all kinds of difficult things against the original body.

On one occasion, Yang Honglie even sent a servant to beat and humiliate the original body, forcing him to kneel and kowtow.

Fortunately, the seventh uncle of the Yang family arrived in time to stop all this.

One by one, the original body is remembered in my heart, which is extremely profound, and I hate this person to the bone.

"The Yang family is not a harmonious group, and it is rare for the big family to fight openly and secretly, it seems that I need to be careful."

Yang Xuanqi knew it in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he arched his hand and said, "Uncle Honglietang, what are your orders?" ”

"You, go and clean up that clearing for me, remember, clean it all."

Yang Honglie sneered, pointed his finger, and ordered.

Looking in the direction of your finger, as far as the eye can see, it is full of mess.

The boulders and pieces of wood that had just been destroyed were scattered everywhere.

"This..."

Hearing this, Yang Xuanqi frowned slightly.

Yang Honglie's intentions couldn't be more obvious, and it was clear that he was playing tricks on him.

"Why, you don't want to, or do you feel that your wings are stiff, can you not put the family elders in your eyes?"

Seeing Yang Xuanqi hesitating, Yang Honglie immediately scolded angrily.

"Xuan Qi will do his best to complete the task assigned by his uncle."

Yang Xuanqi gritted his teeth and took the order.

Soon he went to a miscellaneous room, took out a shovel and dustpan, and began to clean it.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Honglie's mouth raised a hint of playful arc, and immediately, he led a group of Yang family disciples to the other side to continue teaching martial arts.

"No wonder this person came in person today, it turned out that he wanted to break me away and make me unable to learn martial arts, which is really insidious."

Yang Xuanqi's thoughts flew in his heart, turning a deaf ear to the gazes of everyone in the distance.

The Great Xuan Dynasty emphasized martial arts and light literature, and even the lowest civilians had the opportunity to learn superficial martial arts.

If you don't have martial arts, you can't move an inch in this world.

Moreover, Yang Honglie's cultivation is extremely high, and he is eyeing him from the sidelines, and he may find an excuse to use poisonous hands to get rid of him.

He is powerless, and it is impossible for him to contend with him.

And the seventh uncle, who has been protecting the original body, also led the caravan out a few days ago and did not return, and I don't know when he will return.

Yang Honglie has many eyes and ears, and even the road of escaping from the Yang family may not work.

What to do?

As soon as Yang Xuanqi crossed over, he faced this situation and suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Just as he was thinking hard about what to do, there was a sudden movement in the depths of his eyebrows, as if metal was trembling.

Immediately afterward, a golden phantom slowly condensed in his mind, gradually turning into a small golden figure.

"It's... This is? ”

Yang Xuanqi's heart was beating wildly.

He didn't immediately find out what the little golden figure was, and he was shocked by the pressure, and made a serious cleaning appearance.

There are many people here, and there is Yang Honglie on the side, and if there is a slight mistake, it will definitely cause trouble.

It's not too late to get back to your accommodation later in the day and take a closer look.

But soon, Yang Xuanqi discovered a problem.

Although I am working hard, my efficiency is very low.

These gravel and rotten wood, after being smashed by Yang Honglie, were scattered everywhere.

Yang Xuanqi tried his best, but he only cleaned up a small area.

How easy is it to clean it all?

"I haven't cleaned it up for so long, and it's not even as good as a subordinate, it's just a waste."

Sure enough, Yang Honglie came over and scolded.

Yang Xuanqi's eyes were cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head, did not argue, and still worked hard.

Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Yang Honglie's eyes, and he continued: "If you can't finish cleaning today, you won't eat, so as not to waste my Yang family's food." ”

Yang Xuanqi tried to restrain the anger in his heart and remained silent.

He has decided to endure for the time being, and when he turns over, he will definitely make this life worse than death.

"What a coward, far worse than your dead father, you wretch."

Yang Xuanqi's performance made Yang Honglie even more proud, sneered, and left directly.

Two hours passed, and this messy vacant land was finally cleaned up completely.

"Whew."

After doing all this, he was tired and panting, his skin was red from the scorching sun, and his whole body was even more sore, as if he had fallen apart.

The people who practiced martial arts in the distance had already had lunch, and they were sitting in the shade, pointing in this direction, and let out a burst of laughter.

Yang Xuanqi didn't pay attention to these people, just dragged his tired body, left the practice ground alone, and returned to his residence.

The Yang family is one of the five major families in Yanbei City, covering an extremely vast area, with hundreds of acres and many houses.

Yang Xuanqi walked through the courtyards and finally came to a remote courtyard.

This is the small courtyard where the original body lived.

His parents died early and never received the attention of the family, and the monthly money was extremely scarce, only enough to maintain food and clothing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is also a seventh uncle, who often helps and maintains him, and he can barely be regarded as worry-free.

Squeak!

Pushing open the door, Yang Xuanqi stepped into the house.

The furnishings in the room are simple and simple, revealing a bleak taste.

He didn't pay attention to these things, but quickly closed all the doors and windows, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Then, consciousness sank into the mind.

In an instant, he saw a golden figure, quietly suspended in the depths of his eyebrows.

The golden glow is shining and dazzling.

"What is this, could it be the legendary mark of the gods?"

Yang Xuanqi secretly guessed, trying to communicate with this golden villain with his consciousness.

Airplanes!

A mighty and majestic aura descended violently, setting off turbulent waves in his mind.

Invincible!

Invincible!

Invincible!

One after another, spiritual thoughts, like opening the heavens and the earth, run through the heavens, and continue to resound.

In an instant, from the little golden man's body, a vast and vast scripture was transmitted, as well as an eternal figure.

Every word of this scripture contains truth.

That figure, which was 100 million times more profound than the law of the Great Dao, was deeply imprinted in his soul.

"The Divine Elephant Suppresses Hell!"

Yang Xuanqi roared wildly in his heart, and his whole person almost jumped.