Yun Yang returned with a full load.
Walking out of the restaurant with a happy face, the seven young masters behind him looked at each other with food on their faces: "Young Master Yun, go slowly, let's get together next time..."
Finally, Yun Yang could no longer be seen, and the seven of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Eat! Eat hard!" Mr. Ma gritted his teeth and shed tears: "How can I eat back the two million?"
The other six young masters rolled their eyes, feeling a little happy in their hearts.
Although I am unlucky, but... there is someone even more unlucky than me!
Thinking of this, his interest actually got high: "Come on, come on, you won't come back until you get drunk tonight! Boss! Let's serve another hundred dishes! Damn it, I want to get my money back!"
The swarm of bees swarmed back.
Mr. Qin, who had snatched the right to treat guests, turned pale and became angry and anxious: "He's trying to kill you, get out of here..."
He hurriedly chased after him to stop him.
…
Lao Mei followed Yun Yang with her arms full of banknotes.
The doubts in my heart are more than the banknotes in my arms.
Which of these seven young masters is not a domineering person? Which one is not a lawless person? Why are you so obedient
This year alone, I have been blackmailed by the young master twice...
Not to mention before.
What kind of leverage does the young master have on them
"Six million of them, watch them spread out in those directions." Yun Yang said as he walked, "You know what you should pay attention to."
Lao Mei said solemnly: "Don't worry, young master, I understand."
Yun Yang nodded.
While talking, he had already arrived at the door of Yun Mansion.
Yun Yang raised his head, looked at the four big characters on the plaque, smiled awkwardly, and strode through the door.
Clouds outside the sky.
Four large golden characters were at the gate of Yun Mansion. It is the handwriting of His Majesty the current emperor, expressing his highest respect for the dragon-like Marquis Yun.
The door slowly closed.
Outside, a person's cry came from a distance: "...Nine deities of Yutang, heroes of the world; The whole country mourns and sends my heroic spirit; On the ninth day of March, in front of the Hall of Heroic Souls; Kill the traitor and sacrifice my heroic spirit; The heroic soul will always be there, and the majesty will last forever. …”
Countless people have heavy faces, including officials, military generals, soldiers, and ordinary people... Crowds of people are flocking to various flower and incense candle shops...
All the incense candles in Tiantang City were completely sold out that afternoon.
There were faint sounds of crying, faintly heard.
Today is the eighth day of March.
Tomorrow, we will pay homage to the heroic spirit.
In Yun Mansion, Yun Yang leaned on the door, listening to the screams outside, one after another; his face showed the painful longing.
"The Nine Lords will always be there!"
Yun Yang said silently, his eyes extremely firm: "Because, I am still here!"
…
Yun Mansion.
In the secret room.
Yun Yang was dressed in a purple robe and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Wu Wenyuan in front of him, blood flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Wu Yushi, I have admired your name for a long time and have been friends with each other for a long time. I hate not being able to see you again. So today, I specially Master Wu, please come over and let’s have a nice chat.”
Opposite, Wu Wenyuan, who was wearing prison uniform, chuckled: "Mr. Yun, before, Wu only thought that you were the son of Marquis Yunwai, and did not take you seriously. However, he did not expect that in this Yutang Empire, Mr. Yun actually He is such an unpredictable character. He really made a mistake."
He smiled casually: "To be able to bring Wu here so easily from the prison, Mr. Yun's methods are astonishing."
Yun Yang looked at the Zuodu Censor, and there was no trace of nervousness or fear in his eyes.
This is a dead man.
Yun Yang came to a conclusion in his mind and smiled lightly: "Some small tricks made Lord Wu laugh."
Wu Wenyuan said calmly: "I wonder what Mr. Yun wants to talk to me about when he brought me here from the prison?"
Yun Yang smiled very calmly: "I want to play a game with Mr. Wu."
"What game?" Wu Wenyuan asked.
"Well, ask a question." Yun Yang laughed: "You ask me a question, and I'll ask you a question."
Wu Wenyuan also laughed: "If Wu asks you a question, you can say anything; but if you ask Wu a question, Wu may not be willing to say it."
Yun Yang smiled and said gently: "As far as I know, Mr. Wu's entire family was captured this time. Including, your old mother, your wife, your two concubines; your three sons , a daughter.”
Wu Wenyuan's eyes turned cold: "What do you want to say?"
Yun Yang said softly: "Master Wu has put life and death aside, so of course he doesn't care about anything. However, Master Wu may not be able to ignore the lives of his family, right?"
Wu Wenyuan's eyes moved: "What do you mean?"
Yun Yang said calmly: "I asked you the first question, and if you answer it, I can let you die happily. This is the first benefit."
Wu Wenyuan said sarcastically: "If I don't want to answer a single question, how can you let me live?"
Yun Yang raised his neck slightly and said: "Death depends on how you die. Mr. Wu understands. If you don't answer a single question, none of your family members will survive; but Mr. Wu, you have to wait for me Longevity here.”
He smiled slightly, revealing his neat white teeth: "Master Wu, what do you think?"
Wu Wenyuan looked down upon death, but could not help but tremble all over.
Longevity.
These words, which were full of auspicious meanings, came out of Yun Yang's mouth at this time, but they were full of eerie horror. Wu Wenyuan naturally knew how he would live a long life.
He was silent for a moment and said, "You mean, my family can still survive?"
Yun Yang said: "Of course; I ask you the second question, and after you answer it, I can guarantee that your wife can survive. The third question, your mother can survive. The fourth question, your daughter can survive. Live. The fifth... question, your least favorite second son can live... The last question, except you, your whole family can live, and live freely. "
Wu Wenyuan closed his eyes in pain: "What if I don't answer any of these questions?"
Yun Yangyun Danfengqing said: "For example, if you don't answer the fourth question, I will let your daughter live, but she will live in a brothel, and every customer will know, She is your daughter, Mr. Wu. Well, every question corresponds to a person."
Wu Wenyuan's eyes suddenly widened and his eyes were about to burst: "You are so cruel!"
Yun Yang smiled: "I'm not cruel, it's Mr. Wu who is cruel. Because it was your lack of cooperation that led to such a human tragedy. On the contrary, as a son, a husband, and a father, you can create good things for them." A little bit of living environment.”
Wu Wenyuan closed his eyes, feeling bleak in his heart.
The despair that had always filled my heart disappeared without a trace.
As soon as Yun Yang opened his mouth, he grasped his vital point.
"Young Master Yun is indeed Mr. Yun." Wu Wenyuan smiled miserably: "What do you want to know?"
Yun Yang put his hands behind his back and said softly: "The first question is, the plan for the year lies in spring. This sentence is good; but I would like to ask Mr. Wu to explain its meaning."
Wu Wenyuan's face was gloomy, his eyes struggled for a long time, and he said: "This is the Four Seasons Tower... four seasons throughout the year. The meaning of this sentence is to let Chuntang take action..."
Yun Yang nodded: "Very good. As an answer, you can die happily. The second question, what does the tenth day of the first lunar month mean?"
"I am the tenth day of the first lunar month." Wu Wenyuan closed his eyes and said feebly: "In the Four Seasons Tower, there are three halls for each season. Each hall is named after a month; within each moon hall, There are thirty people, from the first grade to the thirty."
"Congratulations; your wife is alive." Yun Yang said with a smile: "The third question. Who is Mr. Nian?"
Wu Wenyuan looked into Yun Yang's eyes and said, "I don't know this."
Yun Yang frowned, looked into his eyes for a long time, and said, "Okay, let's change the question, who is the master of Spring Hall?"
"I don't know." Wu Wenyuan smiled miserably: "You really don't need to ask this question; we have a single line of contact, and we don't know who the other is. I don't even know the ninth and eleventh day of the first lunar month. Who is it? Let alone the hall master?"
Yun Yang took a breath, his face looking much uglier.
"A royal censor of Zuodu in the imperial court is just one day in the four seasons of the year; he does not have any duties... The Four Seasons Tower is a huge thing!"
Yun Yang chuckled. The coldness in the laughter made Wu Wenyuan shiver involuntarily.
"Since you don't know anything..." Yun Yang frowned and said, "Then, who were the participants in the ambush of the Nine Deities at Tianxuan Cliff last spring?"
Hearing the words "Nine Masters Ambushed at Tianxuan Cliff", the muscles on Wu Wenyuan's face couldn't help but twitch, and he said: "I am just an insider. The head of the Spring Hall is responsible for the specific implementation of the plan; I don't know who is involved. Who are they?"
Yun Yang nodded: "Besides you, are there other insiders? Are they from the military?"
Wu Wenyuan said: "The people who contacted me on Chujiu and Eleventh are both military generals, but I don't know their specific identities and can't be sure."
Yun Yang said: "Okay. I've finished asking my questions; if you have any questions, you can ask me."
Wu Wenyuan trembled and said loudly: "Why do you ask these few questions? Since you asked about the Tianxuan Cliff incident, you should ask a lot more!"
Yun Yang said coldly: "Because I know all the other questions. Moreover, if I keep asking you questions, if you answer, I will let your son go, but I am not willing to let him go."
Wu Wenyuan was furious and hissed: "But you have already asked me four questions!"
Yun Yang said calmly: "Because you didn't answer the last two questions. So, it turns out that you answered one. Overall, you answered three of my questions in total. The first question made you die happily. The answer to the second question is to let your wife live, and the answer to the third question is to let your mother live. Don’t worry, I will do it!”
Wu Wenyuan's body suddenly went limp, and his heart was filled with despair.
This person used the gambling method of asking questions to raise hope in his heart; however, it was suddenly cut off at the most critical moment. Let the people you care about the most and most be unable to survive in the end.
He looked at Yun Yang's stern expression and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"
Yun Yang's face showed a kind of extreme sadness, his eyes were fixed in the void, and he slowly said word by word: "...I am Lord Yun!"
I am Yun Zun!
Since the last war, I have returned to Tiantang City with scars both physically and mentally. Every time I think of my identity, I feel extremely sad and sour.
After a year, I was finally able to say these four words!
Because, I have found the first line.
I can finally, take some comfort in thinking about my brothers.
Wu Wenyuan's face showed a horrified expression, and he stared at Yun Yang, speechless.
He was so shocked that he almost lost the ability to speak.
I heard Yun Yang continue to say word by word: "... I am... Yun Zun among the nine!"
"You're not dead?!" Wu Wenyuan hissed, "You're obviously dead!"
A strange expression appeared on Yun Yang's face, and his voice was filled with infinite sorrow: "Nine Lords will never die!"
Wu Wenyuan laughed miserably and said in despair: "So that's it, that's it... So you're not dead..."
He murmured this sentence several times, and his whole body was like a zombie. Even his eyes lost their vitality, and he suddenly laughed miserably: "Unexpectedly... the soul of Jiuzun is not dead... This, this Is it God’s will?”
Yun Yang's face was cold, but his eyes were as deep as the sea.
From such a look, no one could see what kind of turmoil was going on in his heart.
"The clouds hang down from the sky, the wind rolls over the ground, the thunder shakes, and the sky is fixed." Wu Wenyuan murmured: "... golden light flashes, earth dragons soar, and trees soar into the sky; they are invincible; a prairie fire leaves no trace of water, and the blood of heroes is eternal! Nine Dear, it turns out there are still people alive..."
Upon hearing these words, Yun Yang's eyes suddenly lit up with blazing fire. He whispered softly: "Yes, I am still alive. Since I am still alive, then countless people must die!"
"Everyone involved in the Tianxuan Cliff incident must die!"
"The blood debt of so many of my brothers..." Yun Yang lowered his head, looked at Wu Wenyuan in front of him, and said softly: "You are the first."
The blood in his eyes suddenly burned like fire.
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