Yang Chuyu turned his face and glanced at his son, and said calmly: "You have already decided how to do it, so why bother asking me again?"
His father saw what was on his mind, and there was no scornful look on Yang Wei's face.
He smiled and said, "It's just that this is almost rare.
If you miss it, I'm worried that my father will blame you."
Yang Chuyu snorted, put his hands behind his back, and said: "The situation is obvious now.
Yang Junhuan will definitely suffer the loss this time.
Otherwise, the clan leader would not have delayed until now to let us come to rescue him.
In addition, there are a few points that I would like to remind you of. " Yang Wei nodded seriously: "Please ask father to teach me."
"What happened to Yang Junhuan this time was entirely because he acted too arrogantly and domineeringly.
Recently, because of Yang Meng's return, these guys in the clan have expanded to an unimaginable level outside.
They seem to have forgotten this.
There is no one named Yang in Qingfeng City.
The clan leader also wanted to use this incident of Yang Junhuan's accident to kill chickens and scare monkeys, and through Yang Junhuan's lessons, let these people in the clan see it and restrain themselves.
But remember, Yang Junhuan can suffer a small loss, but he must not be injured.
If he is injured, it will be the shame of our Yang family.
After all, there is only one person on the other side, and he is a virtual god at level 8. " "But Yang Junhuan is a second-level god."
Yang Wei hesitated for a moment and then began to speak what was in his heart.
"This is also the second thing I want to remind you to pay attention to.
Imagine that this man in a bamboo hat dared to kidnap members of our Yang family in Qingfeng City at the eighth level, and the person he kidnapped was a level higher than himself.
Yang Junhuan, that means that this man in a hat is completely confident.
He either hides his true state or has some extraordinary means.
So when we see him later, no matter what happens, we have to be careful. " "Yes."
Yang Wei nodded repeatedly, thinking secretly in his heart.
What his father Yang Chuyu just said revealed an extremely exciting possibility: magical powers that can hide realms.
Thinking of this, Yang Wei already had a plan in mind: the clan leader and father were clearly hinting to him that no matter what, they would keep this man in a bamboo hat and dig out all the secrets in him.
By then, the Yang family would be in trouble.
A windfall, and the father and son Yang Chuyu and Yang Wei who came this time have made great contributions to the entire family.
Thinking of this, Yang Wei felt his heart become hot.
Looking up and looking forward, the three house slaves sent out earlier had quickly come back this way.
"How's it going?"
Yang Wei asked eagerly before the three slaves arrived.
But the news he received made him frown.
"I didn't find out what's going on."
Yang Wei looked towards Yang Chuyu.
Yang Chuyu's face still looked calm: "The news about this pavilion outside the city came from the City Lord's Mansion.
I heard that the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion and Yang Junhuan's fiancée Tan Ruyan was also at the scene of the incident, so I came here.
There is absolutely no chance that there will be any problems with the news.
Otherwise, the City Lord's Mansion will never be able to escape its involvement.
If no one has come here yet, then there is only one possibility, and that is the one we least want to see."
Yang Chuyu fell silent, and Yang Wei's face and mood suddenly darkened.
The only possibility is that the man in the hat is lying to them.
In this way, although it is not the father and son's responsibility to save Yang Junhuan, the charge of "ineffective" is absolutely inevitable.
This was not what Yang Wei couldn't bear the most.
What he couldn't accept was that all the benefits he had imagined to get from that mysterious man were now all gone, which made it difficult for him to accept for a while.
Fortunately, just when he was in a low mood, the house slave next to him suddenly made a confused voice: "Hey, someone is coming."
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When these words reached his ears, Yang Wei immediately felt his heart tremble, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked into the distance.
Immediately, he saw a figure in the distance walking slowly towards this side.
The most eye-catching thing about this figure is not the hat on his head, but the arm armor that covers his entire right arm and shines with luxurious light.
One look at this gauntlet, and you know it's not an ordinary magic weapon.
That kind of restrained and deep light makes people unable to take their eyes away after just one glance.
"Wearing a bamboo hat, it should be him."
"Is it this person?"
"If you appear here at this time, there's a good chance it's him."
"Where's the young master?"
"Where is the young master?"
The house slave whispered, his face looking like he was facing an enemy.
The next moment, they saw Yang Junhuan being dragged by the man in a bamboo hat by his calf like a dead dog on the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone present, including Yang Chuyu and Yang Wei and his son, couldn't help but open their eyes wide.
This is simply a naked provocation.
"Father, it's him and Yang Junhuan is in his hands."
"Be patient, Yang Junhuan is not dead yet, he just fainted.
We still need to talk about this matter.
It seems that the other party did not come here to seek revenge on purpose."
Seeing Yang Junhuan, Yang Chuyu felt relieved.
At this moment With his vicious eyes, it can be seen that Yang Junhuan's life is not in any danger, but he was dragged all the way.
His clothes became dirty and torn, and his hair was spread out and covered with gray, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Under the gaze of Yang Wei and others, Qin Yi walked slowly to the front of the pavilion, then stood still and looked at Yang Wei and others through his bamboo hat.
Both Yang Wei and Yang Chuyu could tell that this man in a bamboo hat was in the False God Realm, but the momentum he brought to them was as deep as the sea, making it impossible for people to see through it, and even gave them a feeling like an iron chain crossing the river.
He was blocked in front of him, and there were waves of pressure, which made people feel tight in their chests.
The father and son couldn't help but look at each other, and both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.
In the end, Yang Chuyu took a step forward and decided to be the first to break the silence.
Otherwise, he is really not sure how long the few domestic slaves behind him can survive under such pressure.
"I don't know, sir" After sorting out his words, Yang Chuyu spoke angrily.
"Are the jade coins and fairy ore I want ready?"
Before Yang Chuyu could finish speaking, Qin Yi interrupted him directly, which immediately made Yang Chuyu feel like he had no power to use.
"Your Excellency, I think this matter can still be discussed."
After being interrupted by the other party, Yang Chuyu had an unhappy look on his face and his voice became a little stern.
At this time, nothing can weaken the momentum.
He hoped that he could show a tough attitude now to put pressure on the man in the hat instead of being manipulated by the other party.
"Oh, so you don't plan to pay anymore," Qin Yi replied simply, and immediately blocked everything Yang Chuyu wanted to say in his throat.
Seeing that the other party was so insincere, Qin Yi almost didn't hesitate at all.
He dragged Yang Junhuan in front of him, raised the knife in his hand, and with a click, cut off one of Yang Junhuan's feet in the stunned expression of the other party
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