"Ugh!" Mr. Yang had a gloomy look on his face and stared at Xiang Que with sharp eyes without saying anything for a long time.
"Do you think I'm scaring you? Old man, I never tell lies when I talk to people." Xiang Que blinked his smart eyes and whispered in the old man's ear: "If you don't think about it carefully, I have no way out and dare to come."
You are fishing for people from the Yang family's ancestral graveyard? Isn't that just looking for death? Open your old eyes and see, am I related to a fool? Huh?"
"What do you mean? Our Yang family has been inherited for thousands of years, and just because you say that there is no more Yang Gong in a hundred years, my Yang family will be wiped out? What kind of society do you think we are now? You can make our entire family die?" Yang
Although the old man's tone was firm, he was a little worried in his heart.
Does Xiang Que look like a fool? He doesn't seem to be very shrewd, and he just throws himself into a trap because of his stupidity. But if he is really a fool, he can make Yang Xiao and Yang Mu be defeated when they are fully prepared.
Hushan, Maoshan, Tianshi Sect and Yang Gong Feng Shui have set up a trap to escape?
If he is stupid, who is smart?
"In the year of Renshen, six members of the Yang family died violently of cholera, in the year of Yihai, eight people of the Yang family died of violence in the riots, in the year of Bingzi, 12 people of the Yang family of Quan's grandmother died violently...
Sixteen people died suddenly in the year of Yichou, and twenty-two people died suddenly in the year of Gengzi... By this time, only Yang Mu, Yang Xiao, and Yang Feier were left in the Yang family." Xiang Queyu broke the sky
He said in shock: "Every three years, people from the direct and collateral clans of the Yang family will die one after another in this year. A total of 126 people died in sixty-four years, and the longest-lived person only died at the age of fifty-two."
The youngest died at birth. The curse of Mrs. Yang has puzzled your Yang family for a long time, right?"
"Pah!" Mr. Yang grabbed Xiang Que's arm and broke out in a cold sweat: "There are only two people in the Yang family who know about this matter in the world. It's just me and my second uncle. How could you possibly know?"
Xiang Que said calmly: "Yang Mu, Yang Fei'er and Yang Xiao haven't gotten married and had children at such ages. It's not because they haven't found a suitable partner but because you are suppressing them from getting married and having children because you are afraid that there will be another direct relationship."
The children of the Yang family will die as soon as they are born. If you wait any longer, hoping to have a chance to break the curse of the Yang family, if this curse still applies to your Yang family, there may not be anyone left in the direct line of the next generation.
I said there will be no more Yang Gong Feng Shui in a hundred years, am I wrong?"
"Things are not quite right. What did Xiang Que say to your grandfather that caused his expression to change drastically?" Su Ho asked in a low voice.
Yang Feier shook her head blankly and said: "My grandfather lost his temper once after Xiang Que sent someone to my house last time."
"Get started, get rid of the fat man first, Qiuzi, stop Wang Kunlun." Zhao Lijun also noticed that the old man Yang who was not far away looked a little strange. In order to avoid trouble, he decisively decided to kill Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen first.
Without Xiang Que as his right-hand man, it will undoubtedly be much easier for them to study him when the time comes.
"Ugh!" Zhao Lijun directly held the mahogany sword and rushed towards Wang Xuanzhen. Qi'an glanced at him indifferently. Wang Kunlun quickly stepped forward to stop him, and Li Qiuzi stretched out his hand.
"Go away, Li Qiuzi, don't force me to make a move that no one in Longhu Mountain can take," Wang Kunlun said with a cold face.
"Elder brother, you can try." Li Qiuzi drew out his sword and waved away without hesitation.
Yang Feier hesitated and glanced at Old Mrs. Yang, who seemed to be still in a state of loss, and then rushed over with Zhao Lijun.
"Asshole, get out of here." Xiang Que quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Xuanzhen. He raised his hand and struck Zhao Lijun with a sword.
"Stop it." The dragon-head crutch in Old Man Yang's hand suddenly paused. After the crutch was inserted into the ground, the energy of heaven and earth around the ancestral tomb instantly became turbulent, and the dragon's roar that had once resounded sounded again.
After the dragon's veins and energy surged under the "Kang" ancestral grave, a dragon shadow suddenly appeared.
This dragon shadow was actually larger than the one Yang Zhenghe had summoned before, floating in front of Mr. Yang.
"After all, we have enough confidence in the home game. Being able to mobilize the energy of dragon veins will undoubtedly have a powerful help from the Yin realm. What's more, the Yang family can also use the magic circle in the ancestral tomb, which has an absolute advantage." Qi'an shook his head.
said something.
Mr. Yang had a sullen face and said to Xiang Que: "Since you know about this matter, let me ask you if you have a solution."
"I said yes, can you believe it?" Xiang Que said calmly.
"..." Mr. Yang said: "What do you want me to write to you for? You are talking nonsense. Do I believe it when you move your upper and lower lips? What's more, the relationship between you and my Yang family does not seem to be harmonious."
"Haha, old man, do you think you still have a choice?" Xiang Que stood in front of Wang Xuanzhen, folded his arms and said calmly: "If you have a choice, then I'll let you choose. If you don't have a choice, just do it."
If you believe me, there are two roads, it all depends on you."
"You are holding the emperor hostage to order the princes."
Xiang Que curled his lips and said: "Don't say it so nice, I'm just threatening you, but you still have to take this problem."
"Okay, okay, okay..." Mr. Yang laughed out loud, took a deep breath in despair, and said to Zhao Lijun and the others: "Let's stop this matter today."
"What?" Zhao Lijun asked in disbelief: "Old man, are you kidding? We have already trapped people, and we are only one step away from forcing Xiang Que."
Xiang Queniao ignored him and said directly to Qi'an: "What's the matter, are you still planning to kill my brother?"
Qi'an rolled his eyes and said quite wisely: "If you promise to let Sun Youcai go back to Nanjing with me, the things here will have nothing to do with me, and I can also seal the corpse poison and poison on that person.
Corpse Qi, you can figure out how to deal with the rest yourself."
Xiang Que glanced at Wang Kunlun, who shrugged his shoulders and nodded indifferently. They had to go back to Nanjing to wait for Cao Qingdao to come to this world anyway.
"Old Master, this is just one of them. There is one more thing you have to promise me."
"you say"
Xiang Que squinted his cigarette, pointed at Zhao Lijun and Yang Feier and said: "They planned to trap me in Xi'an. I won't deal with you about the dead people. Then someone will naturally come to solve the matter. But you robbed me."
Things, this matter is just nagging me right now...Have you ever heard of a saying, if you take mine, bring it back to me, if you eat mine, spit it out for me."
"Xiang Que, you're crazy, that didn't belong to you in the first place," Zhao Lijun said bitterly.
Xiang Que stared at his eyes and said, "What do I care about you? Whatever you take from me is mine. The map of heaven and the magic whip must be returned to me."
Zhao Lijun and Xiang Que looked at Mr. Yang at the same time. The former said: "Old man, don't forget that we will be allies in a hundred years."
"Haha..." Xiang Que smiled speechlessly.
Mr. Yang said: "Your request is a bit too much. It's good to let you go today."
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