Coming back from outside, Yang Ji's mood was heavy.

"After a hard day's work, I can't imagine that Zuihou still has to go back empty-handed. ”

Yang Ji lowered his head, his head was muddy, and he didn't even know how to pass through the side door of the Yang Mansion.

Although he gave all the money to Yang Erniu for a momentary refreshment, Yang Ji did not regret it. In that case, if he sits idly by, he will regret it deeply.

The pain of losing a loved one, only those who have experienced it personally will truly understand, Yang Ji just feels ashamed of Uncle Liang.

"Instead of increasing my income, I used up five of the twenty coppers. I've sold so many couplets to those stores, and tomorrow they'll definitely not be able to sell them out. If I go to write couplets again, I'm afraid I won't make much money at all. The end of the year has not yet arrived, and we only have fifteen coppers left, what should we do, what should we do?"

Yang Ji blamed himself deeply in his heart.

"Young Master, you're back. ”

The old butler's voice was kind and concerned, and he stood at the door, not knowing how long he had been waiting.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji lowered his head, only feeling that his face was a little hot.

"After a busy day, I must be very tired. I warmed some porridge, and it was on the table, so you can drink it first to cushion your stomach. ”

The old housekeeper said that he didn't say a word about Yang Ji going out to make money.

However, the more this is the case, the more Yang Ji blames himself in his heart.

"I'm not hungry, Uncle Liang, you eat first. ――I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while. ”

Yang Ji lay on the bed, in a trance, and did not undress, and slept directly with his clothes.

It was getting late and late, Yang Ji was lying on the bed in a daze, his mind was tossing and turning, one moment was the old housekeeper, the other was his mother, and the other moment he became the woman in the clan that he hated deeply......

His body became hotter and hotter, and later, his whole body was red, and he actually started to burn!

The room was pitch black, and not a single sound could be heard. Only the occasional sound of the wind blew in through the cracks in the windows. The old housekeeper just thought that Yang Ji wanted to rest for a while, so he didn't come in to disturb.

In the dark, no one saw that Yang Ji was lying on the bed, and his body emitted bursts of red light. Then, a bright and bright light, like a tear, flew out of Yang Ji's arms and slowly rose, little by little, little by little...... , sticking to the middle of Yang Ji's forehead, slowly penetrating in.

......

This night, Yang Ji had a long, long dream. I saw a lot of bizarre pictures in my dreams, but when I thought about it carefully, it seemed like I didn't see anything.

In the dream, Yang Ji seemed to see the memories of many people, as well as a strong boundless loneliness, fear, and sadness...... And the pain!

"Ahh

Yang Ji screamed in his heart, and sat up from the bed suddenly, his eyes widened, his chest rose and fell sharply, his head was sweating profusely, and the whole person seemed to be wet, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"It turned out to be a dream. ”

Yang Ji came to his senses and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. There was silence in the room, and the wind whistling outside the window could be heard in your ears, which was particularly intimidating on a night like this.

Yang Ji sat on the bed for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.

"How strange!"

Yang Ji frowned, suddenly reached out and rubbed it on his body, as if something was broken, pulled hard, snorted, and a whole thin piece of thing was torn off his body.

“！！！”

At this moment, Yang Ji woke up completely, and a huge sense of horror surged from his heart.

"This ...... Is this my skin!"

Yang Ji's whole body trembled, and that feeling was definitely not a fabric. That feeling of thinness, and clinging to the body, could only be the skin.

But Yang Ji didn't feel any pain on his body, as if he had torn something inconsequential.

"Light the lights and see. ”

Yang Ji lifted the quilt, turned over, supported his arms, jumped up high, and fell directly from the bed.

"What's going on? When did I have that much strength,...... Furthermore, the body seems to have become taller anyway. ”

Yang Ji stood beside the bed blankly, full of suspicion.

He wasn't ready to jump under the bed at all, but that support, Liliang was huge, and directly made Yang Ji roll over the edge of the bed and fall to the ground.

It is simply impossible to do it with Yang Ji's liliang.

"Is it a delusion?"

Yang Ji was puzzled, his heart was in a trance, and he even had a doubt about whether he really jumped off the bed just now?

"Let's light the oil lamp first. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The flint is on the desk, and you need to go to the window to get it.

Yang Ji strode over, and as soon as he touched the flint on the table, he heard a low shouting and scolding outside the house through the whirring wind, as if someone was arguing.

"Old thing, who do you think you are? Young master, I can look down on you, that's your blessing, follow the 'Yang Ji' that waste, what good can you do?"

Yang Ji frowned, this fierce voice was so familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. At this time, Yang Ji heard another voice:

"What happens if you offend the 'Big Lady'...... Young master, there is a shortage of people to serve me recently, as long as you follow me, work hard, eat fragrant food, and drink spicy food, you will be indispensable in the future. Well, think about it. But, after thinking about it, I don't like to be rejected?".

There was a low burst of laughter all around, and another voice that seemed to be a guard came faintly from the wind:

"Hehe, old thing, you haven't forgotten the lesson you learned last time. If you refuse the young master this time, it won't just be as simple as getting a few punches and swollen in the face. ”

The feeling in Yang Ji's mind became clear, as if he was about to remember that person, but it was still a little bit close. But in any case, these people are obviously not good people.

It was at this time that Yang Ji finally heard another old, pleading voice:

"No, no...... , I can't leave the young master......"

Rumble!

Yang Ji's mind exploded, and he finally knew who these people were. You know who they're bullying too!

Liang Bo!

The voice of the pleading voice is Liang Bo! They are bullying Liang Bo!

He didn't know what these people were talking about later, Yang Ji only felt that a wave of anger rose in his chest, burning fiercely, almost bursting.

"Yang Yong!!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cracked, and he suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, which shook the house and made it tremble.

With a bang, Yang Ji was like an angry beast, slammed open the door and rushed out of the house......

............

Yang Yong actually wanted to dig up the old housekeeper all the time.

"Yang Ji, the king of Badan, killed his parents at the age of seven, and ordinary people are like him...... Long dead. ”

"But this old thing has taken care of him for eight years, and under the pressure of the clan, he actually took care of that little cub's life properly and in an orderly manner."

"Go to his room and take a look, it's fucking cleaner and tidier than any other house, unlike the garbage around me, hairy, forgetful, can't even make a foot wash, it's either cold or hot."

"Why does Yang Ji, the king of Badan, have an old servant who is more loyal than himself?"

......

Yang Yong has always believed that the best people to call are of course the best to put them by his side.

Yang Ji's guy offended the "eldest lady" in the clan, and the future fate can be imagined. What belongs to him will certainly be divided up in the future, although few are of value.

Instead of cheapening others, it is better to cheapen yourself. Yang Ji fell in love with the old housekeeper.

"It's a pity that this old thing has a problem with his brain and doesn't know the times. ”

Yang Yong scolded fiercely in his heart.

He has recruited him several times, and he taught him a lesson last time, and he thought he would be smarter this time, but he still didn't agree.

It seems that the lesson given to him is still too light.

"Old thing, you have to think about it. Master, I don't always have that much patience!"

Yang Yong pressed the old butler against the wall and said angrily.

He thought to himself, if the old thing didn't agree again...... , anyway, killing one or two subordinates in the clan is not a big deal.

Rumble!

It was also at this time that Yang Yong heard an earth-shattering roar, as if the entire house had exploded. The door of the room not far away slammed open, and a furious figure rushed out of the room.

"Yang Ji!!"

Yang Yong was stunned.

Yang Ji stood at the door and looked not far away, trembling with anger.

Just a dozen steps away from him, Yang Yong was leading two tall thugs, one hand pinched Liang Bo's neck, and put him on the ground with both feet like a duck, firmly against the wall.

Liang Bo's trachea was pressed so that his whole face turned red, and he had difficulty breathing, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

"These bastards!!"

When Yang Ji saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he stepped on his feet, and his red eyes were like a cannonball, and he rushed over.

In his anger, he didn't realize that his foot was amazingly big, and where the soles of his feet fell, even the ground had sunken, leaving a clear footprint.

"Hehe, Yang Ji, this is your own death!"

Yang Yong reacted quickly, smiled yin, not surprised.

He asked for a long time, the old thing had hard bones, but he didn't let go, and he had already held back the fire in his belly, but he didn't expect to meet the main owner.

Yang Ji, an idiot, thought that by virtue of his blood and courage, he would be able to teach him a hard lesson.

Dream on, you!

Of course, this kind of teaching should still be done by him.

"I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time, and it's just the old and the young to clean up together. ”

Looking at Yang Ji who rushed over, Yang Yong did not panic, stepped heavily under his feet, and also rushed towards Yang Ji.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Behind, two tall guards crossed their arms and sneered, their eyes playful, and they didn't mean to make a move.

This kind of thing depends on the object!

Yang Yong no longer learns and has no skills, and he is also a disciple of the Yang family, who has been soaked in a lot of medicinal materials since he was a child, and he also has the cultivation of the fifth stage of breathing. To deal with a Yang Ji, it is more than enough.

Shame on yourself!

This is the result of Yang Ji zuihou!

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