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Returning to the Yang Mansion, Yang Shihan went back to sleep before she even had time to clean herself. Originally, this precious girl had gotten it back from her losses. Logically speaking, this should have been a joyous event for her. Yang Zhao also set up a banquet in the room. However, the purpose of this banquet wasn't to celebrate, but to send them off.

Everyone toasted each other, but the atmosphere was stifling. For someone like Yang Li, who could have lived a peaceful and peaceful life, but had to live on the edge of a blade, Yang Shihan's matter could at most be considered a small episode in his life. As for the likes of Ling Shuang Ao, Mo Huai, and the other elderlies, the Misty Forest, Lu Mang, and Long Ao Tian, they were nothing more than mediocre children. However, where they were going next, what they were going to do, not to mention Yang Li, Ling Shuang, and Ao Jiao, even the Emperor would have to reconsider.

Once this matter was accomplished, the sky would be vast and the land would be vast.

However, if this matter were to fail, it would mean that "everything is empty" — the money would be gone, the name would be gone, all efforts and plans would be gone. Of course, the most important thing was that his life would be gone.

After plotting the final details, everyone fell into silence. To Ling Shuang Ao, Qiu Feng, Xiao Yan, and Xue Baiping, this was a farewell. For Yang Zhao, if he made a mistake in this matter and suffered heavy losses, not to mention that he himself, or even the entire Yang Family, would get into the biggest trouble in the martial arts world.

Yang Zhao looked at Ling Shuang Ao, then looked at Qiu Feng and the others. He couldn't help lowering his head and sighing.

"It's nothing more than death." Ling Shuang's prideful face was still as cold as ever, her expression indiscernible.

"Die?" One of the men sneered, "If we are going to die, then we will have to see how we die. Even if we are chopped into pieces and dismembered, I do not want to fall into their hands. At Yu Changqing's age, most of my body is buried in the ground. To me, death is nothing scary, but that place is really not a place where people should go. Those people are really not human either. "They …" The more Yu Changqing spoke, the more agitated he became. His shriveled hands were tightly gripping the longsword at his waist, but he could not stop trembling. At this point, he could no longer continue.

"Sigh!" Yang Li couldn't help but sigh, "I really can't bear to let everyone take this risk just to go down there and send this guy to his death."

"To take someone's money and buy their life for them, those who run away in the martial world, it's not death for whom they die." Ling Shuang Ao stood up as he said, "Since we've already eaten the actual wine, we should start on our way as well. The odds are against us going this way. The three of you still have some time to regret."

Yang Zhao looked at Ling Shuang Ao, then looked at Qiu Feng and the other two, and couldn't help lowering his head.

"I owe a debt of gratitude to Lord Yang for reconstructing my relationship with him." Qiu greeted, "Even if I have to go up the mountain of blades or down the sea of fire, I won't refuse."

"Great Hero Qiu is too serious."

"However, I have something I would like to ask of you."

"Hero Qiu, please tell me. No matter what it is, I will do as you say."

"This trip will not be a good one. If anything bad happens to us, I hope that you can take care of my son for me. In my next life, I will not be able to repay you for taking care of me."

"Four Young Masters, both civil and martial, I, Yang, have always treated you as my own …" While speaking, Yang Zhao sighed again, "What virtue and ability do I have? I am indebted to your love. Once the future is done, I will never forget your kindness today." "Come, let me toast everyone again. May you all succeed and return safely."

Everyone raised their wine glasses and downed it in one gulp.

However, just as he swallowed the wine, there was a sudden argument outside the door. "Let me in." "This won't do, the lord is currently discussing important matters with the chivalrous heroes." "Yes, the Old Master has instructed that no one is to enter." "No, I must go in. I must ask my father about this." "This won't do..." "If you don't move away, don't blame me for being impolite."

"It seems to be Miss." Mo Huai said.

"Where did this girl come from?" Yang Zhao said, "I've just gotten into such a big trouble, I haven't even mentioned her..." Sigh, his mother had really spoilt him. Let her be, let her be. "

Mo Huai smiled slightly. "Eh, Miss has always been obedient." "If there really is an urgent matter, why don't I go out and take a look for Elder Yang?"

"Forget it, I'll just go out by myself." Yang Zhao said, "I'm sorry everyone, I'll be leaving soon. Please don't move. I'll be right back." With that, Yang Zhao turned around and walked out of the room with Mo Huai following closely behind him.

Just as they entered the yard, they saw a group of servants surrounding Yang Shihan, kowtowing and bowing. Yang Shihan, on the other hand, was anxious and angry. She pulled open the door and pushed it open again. She was already exhausted to the point of sweating profusely, and the courtyard was in a mess.

"All of you, stop." With a shout from Yang Zhao, everyone stopped and kneeled on the ground. Yang Shihan hurriedly ran up to Yang Li and said while gasping for breath, "Dad, little brother …" Even though little big brother is a member of the Lin Clan, he has done me a favor. No matter how much hatred there is between you and Uncle Lin, you shouldn't lock him up. He has been poisoned and his body is weak. He needs someone to take care of him... "

"Lock up?" On the other hand, Yang Zhao had a blank look on his face. He then looked at everyone in the yard and asked, "What's going on?" Didn't I tell you to serve him well? "

"Yeah." One of them answered, "We heard from you that the little beggar's surname was Lin, and told us to serve him well, so we tied him up."

"You think you're smart! "You really think you're smart!"

"Wasn't it always like this before?"

"It used to be the past, but now is the present. How can it be the same? I am talking about taking good care of him, taking good care of him, like how you took good care of him, not letting you do the same …" "Aiya, I can't explain it to you guys either." Yang Zhao was anxious and angry at the same time, and felt a burst of regret, "Right, have you made a move yet?"

"This?" "I don't know. It's not long, maybe not." A person replied.

"Father." Hearing this, Yang Shihan was on the verge of tears. "If something were to happen to little big brother, I won't forgive you."

"Well, if something happens... "Sigh." After gnashing his teeth in anger for a while, he slapped his own face, waved his hand and threw that person to the side, then roared, "You, go quickly, go quickly, invite him, please, remember, invite him, like inviting your grandpa."

"Yes, yes, yes." The few of them replied in unison, before running away with their hands on their heads.

"What the heck is this?" Yang Zhao was like an ant on a hot pan as he walked from one side to the other.

"Hey, Yang Gong, don't be anxious." Mo Huai said.

"No rush?" How could he not be anxious? If that Lin Chengliang knew that we beat up his son, would he be willing to give up? Forget it, it's better if I go and see him myself. " Young said as he pulled up a servant and asked, "Tell me, where is it?"

"Firewood, firewood, firewood house." One of them stammered out.

"What?" "Sigh!" Yang Zhao quickly walked towards the woodshed. They had only taken a few steps when they saw a group of people running over in a fluster. Yang Li quickly walked up to him and asked, "What happened? What happened? Did you find him?" "What? Where is he?"

Everyone quickly kneeled on the ground, kowtowing and saying, "He … he ran away."

"What?" "He ran away?"

"You said you wanted to serve him well. The youngsters thought they were going to beat him, so they brought him to the woodshed." One of them replied, "This kid was very obedient at first, but as soon as we entered the woodshed, he seemed to have changed. We four big guys couldn't hold him down." He moved in a flash, and in an instant he had our acupoints fixed, and then he was punching and kicking us. Even more infuriating was the fact that he had pointed out our mute acupoints. We are so dumb that we can't even talk about the pain. Look at my face, he's the one who beat me up. " As the man spoke, he raised his head, only to see that his face was covered with bruises. There was no good spot at all.

"Serves you right." Yang Zhao said, "What are you still staring at? Go look for him quickly. Remember, you must bring him back to me. If he runs away, I'll make sure you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"Yes, yes, yes." Everyone hurriedly chased after him.

"I think they'll only get beaten up if they go." Qiu Feng said. Then, he looked at the four men in white behind him. "The four of you go and help as well. Remember, your subordinates should know their limits. Don't hurt that kid."

"Alright." As the four of them talked, they flipped over the wall and crossed over the corridor. Then, all of a sudden, they disappeared.

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