The City Lord's Mansion of Fengyang City.
Compared with ten years ago, it can be said that there have been earth-shaking changes. Today’s Yang family, with its vast mansion spanning hundreds of miles, is like a city in a city. It is as high as tens of feet in all directions. , Surrounded by a city wall that is several feet thick, on the city wall, it is obvious that some formation masters have placed a guardian formation. The exquisiteness of the formation is even on the Fengyang city defensive formation. Once it is activated, it is there~ The king will be killed by the ruthless town.
Inside the mansion, the courtyard is deep, extending in all directions, like a maze, rockery pools, inner lakes, lotus ponds, Qionglou palaces, majestic roads, lush forests, everything.
Among them, there are some maids walking around from time to time, and almost none of them are ordinary. The last time they are the one-in-a-million beauties, many of them are even more charming. During the period, there is another team in black armor. Elite armorers patrolled back and forth, one post with three steps and one post with five steps.
Although these black armored men are not as good as the black armored guards who protect themselves by the Jinyi youth, they are also the best in the world. They are all the top ~ Wuzong. In the past, they are the masters of the nine sects. Few people have achieved this level of cultivation. Even in Fengyang City today, they can still be regarded as a strong person. The leader of the team, even if not a real Wujun, is a half-step martial arts who stepped into the realm of Wujun. Jun.
Strictly guarded, it can be said that it is not under the Ouchi Imperial Palace.
Inside a luxuriously decorated hall.
Yang Yunlei, in a golden robe, sat high above the main seat, tasting the top spirit tea—Snowflakes Floating Cloud, his complexion was slightly solemn, and he seemed to have something to worry about.
More than ten years have passed, and the years have never left a trace on Yang Yunlei's body. Not only that, he is more spiritually young than ten years ago, and he can't tell that he has passed his sixtieth birthday.
His celestial veins, which was abolished by Yang Fan, have clearly recovered. Yang Yunfeng has a good heart. Over the years, the old man secretly transferred some resources to Yang Yunlei to heal his injuries and assist him in his cultivation. Here, but Yang Yunlei said it was his elder brother, with the same blood flowing in his body. He didn't want to care too much about the grudges and grievances he had in the past. These things just turned a blind eye, Quandang did not happen.
With Yang Yunfeng's acquiescence, Yang Yunlei's power was rapidly expanding. A few years ago, he surpassed the five elders who originally controlled Fengyang City in one fell swoop, and became the real master of Fengyang City in one fell swoop.
"Why did I get my lard in my heart back then and offend Yang Fan, otherwise, I will have my share of this great migration..." Yang Yunlei's eyes are full of regrets, if time can be reversed, He said nothing would be so forced~ Forcing Yang Yunfeng and his wife to completely offend Yang Fan's nephew.
Otherwise, why did he end up like this
Don’t look at him now, with a high position and authority, in charge of the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people in Fengyang City, but compared with the other brothers, his achievements are nothing at all. For the other houses, the third child will not need to be mentioned. , Gave birth to such a son who was against the sky, it was the unshakable Supreme Emperor of their Yang family, even the father had to listen to him, and the second, fourth, and now, which one of them has stepped into the realm of the upper ~ king, Only he is the only one who can condense the golden core and step into the realm of the king, not to mention the upper-ranking king, the middle-ranking king, and I don't know how much it is worse.
Although the old man took care of him a lot, he didn't dare to do too much. The resources allocated were barely better than some elders, far inferior to the other brothers.
Just now, he received a letter from the old man with a flying talisman and the news of Yang Fan's return. At the same time, he also received the news that their Yang family was about to migrate to the main continent of Lingwu.
It is a pity that there is no his name among them, and not even his line has ever appeared among those millions of people. Before getting Yang Fan's clear attitude, the old man would not dare to make claims.
Secretly caressed about Yang Yunlei's eldest son and gave him some resources. If he didn't know, Yang Fan would just open one eye and close one eye. If he really brought Yang Yunlei back, maybe Yang Fan would have any thoughts.
You must know that his precious grandson does not have much sense of belonging to the family. If it were not for the three sons and his wife, he would not look at them more, let alone provide massive resources to supply the family's needs for cultivation.
"No, this opportunity is only this one time. I must not miss it. Even if I can't go, I must get a place to migrate for Tian'er and Lin'er. Otherwise, my lineage is afraid that I will always be the second child, old man. Fourth, they are riding on their heads..." Yang Yunlei's eyes flashed resolutely, "Even if you kowtow to the old third to make amends, you will not hesitate."
Although the old man only briefly mentioned the situation of Lingwu Continent in the letter, it was enough to make his heart surging. That is the true core of the world. As long as you work a little bit, the emperor and even the emperor are just Little things, and once you miss this heaven-sent opportunity, don't talk about the emperor in the future, you are the emperor, and I am afraid that it will be difficult and difficult.
"Big... Grandpa, the big thing is not good, Sun... ... Master Sun, Master Sun, something happened..." Wearing a blue robe, a middle-aged man with a somewhat feminine temperament and a half-step king's cultivation, he rushed in in a panic. Yang San, the chief butler of the City Lord's Mansion, has followed Yang Yunlei since he was a child and is one of Yang Yunlei's henchmen.
"What? What happened to Lin'er?"
Yang Yunlei's heart was immediately tensed, and he could no longer think about how to let the third child loose his mouth. The whole person stood up at once, as the so-called inter-generational relationship, not to mention Yang Lin is the only grandson of Yang Yunlei, and he is the only grandson of Yang Lin. Doting, it is conceivable that Yang Lin, Yang Tian, dare not beat Yang Lin.
Otherwise, what awaits him will be the addition of clubs.
"Yang San, what happened?"
After all, Yang Yunlei was a long-time leader, with quite a city mansion, and soon calmed down.
"Master, it's like this. Today, Shaoye Sun took a team of Mexican guards to patrol the street as usual. As a result, there was a conflict with people on Zhuque Street..." exhaled. With a sigh of relief, Yang San told Yang Yunlei exactly what he had heard from the population of his men.
"Okay! It's so good! A few outsiders dared to run wild in my Fengyang City and hurt my good grandson. It's true that the old man is dead." Yang Yunlei's eyes flickered, and his voice was icy, which made people feel straightforward. Take a chill.
As for whether it was his grandson who took the lead, Yang Yunlei had already ignored it.
A few untouchables, your own~ my dear grandson smokes you, that is your luck.
It is totally unreasonable not to be obediently sucked, and to dare to resist hurting others.
Yang Yunfeng said a little solemnly, "Yang San, please go and invite Chen and Zhang to enshrine."
Although he can't wait to smash the little thief who severely inflicted his own dear grandson to pieces, but he was not overwhelmed by his anger. The strength of the Black Armored Guards, he knew better than to be able to make them with a cold drink. Completely turned into fly ash, he, the lower king, dare not say that it can be done.
That little thief is definitely the golden core king, and it is even very likely to be a middle-ranked king.
In order to be foolproof, it is better to ask two worshippers to take action together. This is the guardian power that the old man personally arranged for him. Each is a middle-ranked king, and even among the many middle-ranked kings, they are both top-notch. Together, even the upper ~ kings can fight.
With them, the little thief couldn't overcome any storms.
It’s not that easy to come across a high-ranking king. In the entire Tang Dynasty, the Seven-Star Sect has a high-ranking king, and even in the nearby large and medium-sized domains, there is no high-ranking king. The Seven Star Sect and their Yang clan are as good as a family, and it is impossible to embarrass his good grandson.
"Yes, sir."
As soon as Yang Sangang left, two people stumbled into the hall.
A man and a woman, the man looks like 30, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, extraordinary bearing. Upon closer inspection, you can see that it has several similarities with Yang Yunlei and Yang Lin, who does not know his life or death. This person is not someone else. It is the eldest son of three generations of the Yang family, who was once the first genius of the Yang family, and is known as the Yang Fan lobby ~ brother of the Yang family's hope-Yang Tian.
And that woman is a beautiful woman with a graceful body, twenty-seven or eighteen years old. At this moment, her face is like a pear blossom, and tears are constantly dripping from the corners of his eyes. I can’t tell. Still pity.
"Ooo, ooo ... ... .... My poor Liner ah, Dad, you have to take revenge for the Liner ah ... .... ... .. ohh ... . ."