Seeing that Yang Gang no longer paid attention to him.
"...Okay." Jiang He could only sigh in despair, turned around and walked out of the hospital. "No matter what, this incident happened because of my Evil God Army. In front of Mrs. Lin..."
"No need."
Yang Gang looked calm.
"It's just a matter of words." Jiang He still did not forget to spread his kindness.
"Thank you, walk slowly." Yang Gang lowered his head and focused on the carving in his hand.
The mistress of the Yang Mansion would not suddenly be nice to their mother and son just because of a word from an outsider, and of course she would not deliberately make things difficult and gain a reputation for being mean. With her imperial methods, just treating them differently over the years has made the mother and son miserable.
'Da da...'
'Sand, sand, sand'
The heavy footsteps of combat boots and the rustle of falling knives complement each other in the yard.
Wait for Jiang He to leave.
Yang Gang also completely calmed down and concentrated on carving the small fish in his hand.
The ups and downs of his mood just after the murder gradually subsided. The pure Yang fire energy flows through the palms, making the rough and cracked palms imperceptibly rich and shiny.
The cold wind blew by, but Yang Gang, who had a scorching sun constitution, didn't feel a trace of cold.
At some point, the surrounding wind gradually stopped.
Yang Gang raised his head, and there seemed to be many faint figures in the dark corners outside the yard.
"Shadow Guard...."
Yang Mansion is a meritorious family with hereditary loyalty and bravery. The manor can support three hundred soldiers. Although there are only two guards on the back door, there are actually many shadows hidden secretly.
It's just that Jiang He was by his side at that time, so these shadow guards didn't appear.
Jiang He knew this, so he stayed with him all the way. Yang Gang also knew very well that the news of his murder had spread throughout the Yang family.
A figure appeared in front of the courtyard gate, his footsteps almost silent.
The person who came was wearing regular clothes, with a weathered face, and a scar extending from his forehead to his chin, making him look very vicious.
'Ji Lao Scar'
Yang Gang's heart sank slightly.
This is an old guy who has followed Zhongyong Marquis Yang Tianyou for more than 20 years. He has a respected position in the Yang family. He has already reached the age of self-cultivation. He only fishes and walks the dog with a few other old guys all day long.
In Yang Mansion, only the Madam can call him.
"Master Gang."
Ji Laoshan bowed respectfully. He was such a person, and he was very clear about the superiority of master and servant.
"Are you going to take me away?" Yang Gang stood up, but did not put down the carving knife in his hand.
"No."
Ji Laoban shook his head and said calmly: "Those two guards have no dignity. If Master Gang doesn't kill them, I will teach them a lesson they will never forget. Speaking of which, Master, you saved them."
Although he was calm, Yang Gang felt a sudden chill in his heart. He knew that this person was extremely disciplined and ruthless. The ferocious scar on his face was not made on the battlefield, but was made by himself when he was young.
Yang Gang looked at the other party calmly.
Today, Madam Tai is going to host a banquet for the Beidou Pojun God General, and Madam Yang's mother, Lin, is accompanying her. She probably doesn't have time to see him in person, so she sends the ruthless Ji Lao Scar.
And those shadow guards...were they to put pressure on me, or to prevent me from escaping?
"Young Master Gang, there is no need to worry." Ji Lao Scar seemed to have read through the young man's thoughts and said, "My wife asked me to come here because I have a few questions for Young Master Gang to answer."
"Problem?" Yang Gang asked.
"Yes." Ji Laoban nodded and said, "Madam would like to know when Master Gang awakened from his previous life."
"I have not awakened from my past life." Yang Gang shook his head, what he said was true.
"How did Master Gang manage to use fire with his palms to burn through the throats of those two people before he awakened from his previous life? Don't tell me it was a trick." Ji Lao Scar seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the scar on his face was wriggling like a centipede.
As we all know, the second young master of the Yang family is a useless person who has never practiced cultivation.
So, when did he start practicing? Where did you learn martial arts secretly? A look of interest flashed in Ji Laobao's eyes.
The rules of aristocratic families are strict, and the punishment for awakening the past life without permission, or secretly learning the exercises, is much more serious than killing two slaves who deceived the master.
"Master Gang, the lack of knowledge and vision at the beginning of awakening can easily make people fall into madness. Based on your performance just now, if you can't prove yourself, I can only ask you to go to the dark cell for a while."
Yang Gang fell into silence.
Since he decided to embark on the path of spiritual practice, he had long been prepared to be discovered, but this day came earlier than expected.
What Ji Laosu calls "impairment of knowledge and vision" is the conflict between a person's memories of his past life and this life, causing doubts about his self-understanding. Unable to break through the barriers of knowledge and vision, it is easy to have a split personality and fall into madness.
Especially for some evil people who had weird temperaments in their previous lives. If they choose to identify with their previous lives and deny themselves in this life, will aristocratic families accept such people or not?
If he couldn't pass Ji Laoshan's test today, Yang Mansion decided that he couldn't break through the barrier of knowledge and vision, and the only thing waiting for him would be to be imprisoned in a dark cell and undergo testing.
"Everyone has their own secret. If Master Gang doesn't want to tell it, I won't force you to tell me. Please go ahead." The pressure on Ji Laobao's body became stronger and stronger. In a daze, Yang Gang seemed to see a pile of corpses behind him. A fantasy like mountains and seas of blood.
"Yang Gang's skills were taught by me." A soft voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone suddenly turned their heads.
A figure dressed in moonlight palace clothes walked towards him, with a peerless beauty like proud snow and plum blossoms, and a fairy-like temperament. The moment she appeared, the sunlight in the sky seemed to be a little weaker.
With wisps of moonlight accompanying her, the woman seemed to be stepping on the stars to descend from the moon palace to the mortal world.
This scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of Yang Gang and all the shadow guards. Everyone ignored Yang Chan who was following the woman step by step.
"I've seen the Floating Moon Sword Fairy and the Han Fairy." Ji Laobao buried his head deeply, as if he didn't dare to look more.
"Yang Gang's skills were passed down to me. I gave them to him half a year ago. At first, I didn't know that Madam Tai didn't want Yang Gang to embark on the path of killing. She didn't teach him the skills to practice... It was Han Xiang's arrogance. ”
Han Xiang led Yang Chan into the courtyard step by step and stood beside Yang Gang.
The breeze blew the hem of her skirt, and wisps of fragrant body fragrance drifted into Yang Gang's nose.
is her?
Yang Gang looked at Han Xiang in surprise and recognized the woman as the woman with the three-color life order in the market.
I just don’t understand why she suddenly appeared in Yang Mansion and helped him.
Han Xiang took a careful look at Yang Gang, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Now it seems that Yang Gang's qualifications are indeed outclassed by everyone else."
"Madam, if you want to criticize me..." the gentle and deep voice floated into everyone's ears, like a fairy drinking alone under the moon and thinking deeply, making people unable to bear to criticize her harshly.
"I don't dare." Ji Laobao always lowered his head, chewing Han Xiang's words in his heart. It took him half a year to practice a skill to achieve this result. Judging from Yang Gang's qualifications and age, he could not threaten several young masters at all.
He said: "Fairy Han is Miss Cicada's master, a guest of the Yang Mansion, a mere martial art... By the way, Fairy Han was born in Fuyue Sword Mountain, and I heard that the fairies on the mountain all practice Yin techniques. But I observe the method cultivated by Master Gang..."
He suddenly raised his head, seemingly curious.
Yang Gang frowned, this old guy was playing tricks.
"It's not suitable for men to practice Fuyue Kendo. I just handed down a skill that I got by chance. Is there something wrong with it?" Han Xiang turned sideways to Ji Lao Scar, with a strong attitude like the Lord of the Moon Palace.
