"Old man Yang, friendship is friendship, but don't even think about getting over this matter..." Nangong Hou didn't wait for Yang Kaiming to finish what he said, and interrupted sharply, showing no mercy to Yang Kaiming.
Yang Kaiming frowned when he looked at Nangong Hou's appearance, and paused awkwardly. His own feelings were strangled in his stomach before he could say them out, making everyone feel a little uncomfortable.
But facing Nangong Hou, there was nothing he could do for a while. He could only smile brightly and said: "Lao Hou, look at what you said, what kind of person am I? I will definitely do what I promised fifteen years ago. Fulfill my words."
After Yang Kaiming said this, Nangong Hou showed a smile and nodded excitedly, saying: "Mr. Yang, actually you also know that Wan'er is the only eldest granddaughter in our Nangong family. So do I..."
The corner of Yang Kaiming's mouth twitched slightly, he filled Nangong Hou's tea cup again, and said: "Old Hou, your Haochen is actually a pretty good seedling, why?" [
"Old Yang, Haochen, there is something wrong after all. Old man Yang, if you can agree to my condition, we can discuss this matter..." Nangong Hou looked at Yang Kaiming and showed a strange smile.
Nangong Haochen, the son of Nangong Yulong, is also the only male of this generation of the Nangong family. His qualifications are not very bad. After some guidance from Yang Wu during the Spring Festival, his cultivation has reached an innate level.
But he is much more honest as a person and is not suitable for being the head of a family. Nangong Hou naturally knows this in his heart. Although he is very anxious and has tried hard to teach Nangong Haochen, he still cannot let himself satisfy.
When Yang Kaiming heard Nangong Hou's words, he hesitated slightly. He naturally knew about Nangong Haochen. He pursed his lips and thought for a long time, looked at Nangong Hou's slightly glowing eyes, nodded and said: "Okay... If so, I can make Haochen , if something changes, I won’t mention that matter..."
"Eh...Mr. Yang, I just said we could discuss it, I didn't mention it...you heard wrong, hahaha..." Nangong Hou heard Yang Kaiming's words and quickly corrected himself.
Yang Kaiming looked at Nangong Hou, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing. He kept pointing at Nangong Hou and said, "Drink tea, drink tea..."
While Yang Kaiming and Nangong Hou were enjoying tea, an old man in a white robe walked quickly and said respectfully next to Yang Kaiming: "Master, I'm from Yanjing."
"Oh...where is the person? Bring him here..." Yang Kaiming didn't ask any more questions, and said to the person:
"The man is outside, I'll go and invite him right away..." When the old man heard Yang Kaiming's words, he walked out without a moment's delay. After a while, he led Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin, brother and sister, to arrive.
When the brother and sister saw Yang Kaiming and Nangong Hou, they were naturally familiar with each other. They bent down and clasped their fists in salute, saying: "Master of the family, Master Nangong..."
"No need to be polite, come and sit down..." Yang Kaiming looked at the two brothers and sisters, took out two teacups and poured them a cup of tea. They asked them to sit down. Facing Yang Kaiming, Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin looked a little a little bit. Restricted. The two looked at each other, not daring to sit down.
"Sit down... When you return to my home, just treat it as your own home, no need to be formal." Yang Kaiming saw the two brothers and sisters, who were a little reserved, smiled softly and said:
Nangong Hou had met Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin several times, and knew about these two brothers and sisters. When he saw that the two were still hesitant, he couldn't help but sternly said: "Is it possible that you don't even listen to the words of the head of the family?"
Seeing this, the two brothers and sisters did not dare to hesitate and thanked them for taking their seats. Yang Kaiming looked at the two brothers and sisters and said softly: "How are your grandfather and great-grandfather doing recently..."
"I'm sorry, Patriarch, everything is fine." Yang Jingming was still a little cautious and answered respectfully. Seeing Yang Kaiming nodded, he continued: "Patriarch, the reason for coming to Sichuan this time is..."
Yang Jingming told about the dispatch of agents from various countries. Nangong Hou was slightly stunned and said angrily: "These people actually came to China to cause trouble..."
"Lao Hou, why are you angry about these trivial matters? Those Westerners don't send a lot of agents every year, so what if these people come?" Yang Kaiming is not worried about this, and is a little surprised by this kind of thing. Weird.
Yang Kaiming took a sip of tea and said softly: "We have made a lot of noise in the past two days. You don't need to worry about Jingming. Yang Wu happens to be at home these days. You two brothers and sisters, go stay with him. A few days.”
"This..." Yang Jingming hesitated slightly. After all, he came to Sichuan this time for this mission. But before Yang Jingming could finish speaking.[
Yang Kaiming interrupted Yang Jingming and said: "Stop this, that's it...it's settled." Without giving Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin a chance to speak, he said to the old man just now: "Old Fang. You take Jingming and Jingxin to the back mountain bamboo forest."
"Thank you, Master," Yang Jingxin happily thanked Yang Kaiming. Seeing this, Yang Jingming felt uncomfortable taking off his clothes. He nodded and said goodbye to Yang Kaiming and Nangong Hou. Under the leadership of the old man, he went Back mountain bamboo forest.
Although the Yang family's back garden is not as luxurious as the Yanjing Royal Garden, it still has the beauty of a classical garden. It is late spring and the white flowers are blooming, which makes the two brothers Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin a little reluctant to leave.
Not long after, the two of them came to the bamboo forest under the leadership of the old man. The two of them could not help but be attracted by the scene in front of them. In the quiet forest, a mist with the fragrance of medicine floated slowly, Permeating the forest.
The old man bent slightly, pointed to the thick white mist ahead, and said: "Master Yang. Miss, the young master is right in front. I can only bring you here. You can go there by yourselves..."
The area of Houshan Bamboo Forest has become a forbidden area for the Yang family, and no one is allowed to enter without permission from Yang Wu. After all, Jones is not allowed to be disturbed in any way during his treatment.
When Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin heard the old man's words, they couldn't help but come back to their senses. They looked at the old man and nodded. He said, "Thank you..." and then slowly walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
Before the two of them had taken a few steps, a clear voice came: "Who are you? I don't know if it is forbidden to enter the back mountain these days." Then, a man wearing a white dress and an oval face was seen. The young woman, like a breeze, slowly floated down in front of the two people from the white mist.
Although the woman in front of them was extremely beautiful, neither Yang Jingming nor Yang Jingxin dared to look directly at them, coveting the beauty of the person in front of them. Yang Jingming lowered his head and whispered: "Yanjing, Yang Jingming, Jingxin,... "
The old man who brought Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin to the bamboo forest saw this and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young mistress, these two are descendants of the Yang family in Yanjing. They just came from the head of the family."
The woman in white looked up and down at Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin. They looked cautious and cautious. She smiled and said, "Oh... In this case, come with me..."
Following the woman in white, the two of them arrived outside a courtyard deep in the white mist. They saw incense burners burning all around. The white mist in the forest was clearly coming from the incense burner.
Outside the courtyard, several women who were waiting anxiously saw the woman in white coming back with Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin. They turned their heads slightly. One of the women in a goose-yellow dress looked at the woman in white and said, "Sister Wan'er, Are they...?"
"Oh... there are people from the Yang family in Yanjing. Grandpa asked them to come over and look for Brother Wu." The woman in white replied:
It was Nangong Wan'er who had just gone to pick up Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin's brother and sister. With the cultivation level of Nangong Wan'er, Linda, Xuanyuan Kejing, Zhang Qianying and others, anyone could notice it as soon as someone approached the bamboo forest.
"Wu, I'm in the bamboo house now. I may not have time. You two can sit there by yourself..." Zhang Qianying looked at Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin and said kindly and softly:
After all, the Yang Family in Yanjing is still a branch of the Yang Family in Sichuan and Sichuan. Zhang Qianying naturally knows this in her heart, and there are often some young disciples in Yanjing who come to Sichuan and Shu for martial arts training and guidance.
With the cultivation level of Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin, they are already the best in the secular world, and they are also the best in the martial arts world. After all, in the martial arts world, except for Yang Wu and a few others, there is no one who can reach more than 20 years old. At the age of 18, one reaches the innate realm of cultivation.
Looking at these beautiful people in front of him, Yang Jingming couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he didn't dare to pay more attention to them. These people knew from the tone of their conversation just now that their status in the Yang family was It's also extremely high.
But Yang Jingxin glanced at the girls from time to time, secretly comparing herself with the one who was more beautiful. After all, girls' love for beauty was at work.
On the contrary, Fang Qin, Fang Yin, and Fang Xin, as Yang Wu's maids, stepped aside to entertain the two brothers Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin.
Even when facing Fang Yin, Fang Qin, and Fang Xin, Yang Jingming seemed a little embarrassed. On the contrary, Yang Jingxin chatted harmoniously with Fang Yin, Fang Qin, and Fang Xin. After all, girls have a lot in common. [
"Jing Ming, Jing Xin, you two are here too..." Yang Wu slowly walked out of the white mist, looked at the two of them and said:
"Young Master..." Yang Jingming, who was feeling a little embarrassed, stepped forward slightly excited when he saw Yang Wu.
Yang Wu looked at Yang Jingming and smiled slightly, saying: "It's okay, you sit down..."
"Wu, how is my grandpa?" Linda's worries about Jones could no longer care about Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin, who stepped forward to grab Yang Wu's arm and said urgently:
Seeing Linda's anxious look, Yang Wu did not dare to tease Linda and said with a smile: "Nothing is wrong? It's much better than I imagined."
Hearing Yang Wu's words, not only Linda but also everyone breathed a sigh of relief. On the contrary, Yang Jingming and Yang Jingxin looked at everyone with some confusion.
"Okay, aunt, mom, you can go back later and call your father, uncle, and my father-in-law. They can come together and you can go in and practice tonight..."