Old God Huang Wenzhong stretched out two fingers on the ground, and said condescendingly and unquestionably in the manner of a superior giving favor to a subordinate:
"First, the Yang family must hand over the Yang family members who attacked the Heavenly Soldiers in the past few days. The Yang family must hand over as many casualties as Master Wang has, and the leader must be a member of the Yang family.
"Secondly, twenty thousand dan of grain, ten thousand guan of money, three thousand bolts of silk, and one thousand catties of wine and meat."
After hearing these two conditions, Yang Meng's eyes were a little dull, and the old patriarch's face darkened.
"Soldiers eat two liters of grain a day, six dou a month, and seven shi two dou a year. Even if General Liu has a thousand warriors, he only eats 7,000 shi of grain a year. Why bother asking for 20,000 shi?"
Huang Wenzhong's lion's mouth made Yang Meng miserable. If the Yang family took out this money and food, the warehouse would be emptied.
Yang Meng felt that the other party was asking for a high price and was waiting for him to pay back the money, "It's not that the Yang family doesn't want to show sincerity, it's that they really can't afford this much money and food.
"I hope Brother Huang can speak kindly to General Liu and reduce his share. The Yang family will definitely not forget Brother Huang's benefits!"
What he was struggling with was the second condition. As for the first condition, he had obviously acquiesced in it.
From the bottom of his heart, Yang Meng wished that Yang Ning was taken away, and he silently cursed:
"It's all Yang Ning's fault. If he hadn't acted recklessly and killed dozens of barbarians, the Yang family would have taken the initiative to seek refuge with General Shi and would have been treated with courtesy. How could it be as difficult as it is now?"
Huang Wenzhong was too lazy to pretend anymore and slapped the table heavily. Regardless of the old patriarch standing aside, he stood up and pointed at Yang Meng's nose and yelled:
"Yang Zhenzhi, you think I am a vendor in the vegetable market, and you still allow me to bargain?
"This money and food is the life money of your Yang family, not for me, it was requested by General Liu himself!
"If you don't agree, you can go talk to General Liu yourself and see if he listens!"
Of course, the amount of money and food was not Liu Huang's request, but Huang Wenzhong's decision. As long as Liu Huang was happy, he could still get a lot of profit from it.
The old patriarch's face was as dark as water.
He understood what Huang Wenzhong was thinking. Whether the lion opened his mouth or spoke sharply, it was a sign that the other party wanted to establish authority. He wanted to establish the rule that the Huang family would be respected in the future, and the Yang family could only look up to him.
After handing over Yang Ning, Yang Kui and others, not only the strength of the Yang family was greatly damaged, but also the Yang family was humiliated and their morale must be broken. Coupled with the emptying of the Yang family's treasury of money and food, the Yang family was definitely in ruins.
From now on, apart from hugging the Huang family's thighs and being a dog to each other, there is really no other way to go.
"Brother Huang, don't be upset. Why do you need to be like this? What can't you say properly?" Yang Meng kept smiling, bowing his hands and asking Huang Wenzhong to sit down.
Huang Wenzhong snorted coldly and said proudly: "You choose whether to live or die. I won't say another word. You just need to give me the answer so that I can go back and report to General Liu!"
Watching Huang Wenzhong close his eyes, he looked unmoved by external objects.
Yang Meng looked at the old patriarch: "Father, look..."
The old patriarch had a sullen face and said nothing.
Yang Meng turned to look at Yang Zheng again: "Third brother, what do you think?"
Yang Zheng also said nothing.
Yang Meng then looked up to the sky and sighed: "Thousands of fierce warriors are definitely beyond our ability to resist. Anyway, in order to protect the whole family, I will be the villain of the Yang family.
"Come here, call An Zhi and Yang Kui!"
Hearing this, wrinkles twitched on the old patriarch's face and he stood up immediately. Yang Zheng's eyes widened and his face was filled with disbelief.
Huang Wenzhong slowly opened his eyes and showed a faint proud smile, as if to say that as expected, everything is under my control.
As Yang Meng's order came out, there was a sudden noise outside the hospital.
The screams, screams, curses, and sounds of fighting broke out in an instant, sharp and sharp, and became a mess, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, abrupt and short.
The four people in the hall were all surprised.
That's the sound of fighting!
A fight that started suddenly and ended instantly!
The four people stood up one after another and hurriedly came to the door. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the courtyard door with different expressions.
At this sight, Yang Meng's face was ashen, Huang Wenzhong's shoulders were trembling, and the eyes of the old patriarch and Yang Zheng were bright.
Yang Ning walked in with Yang Kui and other family private soldiers. They were all holding weapons and their robes were stained with blood. Their faces were as iron as steel, showing a majestic aura, like a dozen tigers descending from the mountain!
Yang Ning, who was walking at the front, held a bloody human head in his hand.
After seeing the face of the head clearly, Yang Meng couldn't help but take a few steps back. Huang Wenzhong was even more stunned and pointed at Yang Ning while trembling all over. He mumbled for a long time and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
That's Huang Jing's head!
The head was thrown far away by Yang Ning and dropped at Huang Wenzhong's feet.
He looked at Huang Wenzhong, who was ashen-faced, expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Those who turn their backs on their ancestors and surrender to the barbarians should end up like this. Huang Wenzhong, do you know how to die?"
Huang Wenzhong felt as if he had been struck by lightning and was so angry that his eyes were about to burst:
"Yang Ning! You, you are so crazy! You are seeking death! You will pay the price for your actions. I swear, you will die without a body intact!"
Yang Ning said lightly, holding the ring-shou knife with blood dripping from it, and walked step by step towards the trembling Huang Wenzhong:
"You want me to die without my body intact? Okay, come forward and kill me."
Looking at Yang Ning who continued to approach with murderous intent, Huang Wenzhong's face was as white as paper and he couldn't help but look around in panic.
He wanted to call his clansmen and guards over, but he didn't see these people. The dozen or so private soldiers of the Huang family who followed him into Yangjiawu Fort were all missing at this moment.
The only people who followed Yang Kui and other private soldiers into the courtyard were members of the Yang family.
It’s self-explanatory whose blood is on the swords of Yang Ning and others!
Huang Wenzhong never thought that he would be in such a situation.
They came to the Yang family to persuade them to surrender. To be more precise, they came to the Yang family to give the Yang family a chance to survive. This gave them the confidence to dare to enter Yangjia Wubao. Even if things didn't work out, they could just leave at the worst possible time.
We all belong to a wealthy family in Licheng County, and there are a large group of people outside. Huang Wenzhong has never worried about his own safety. He is sure that the Yang family will not seek death.
But the development of things was completely different from what he had imagined!
Why?
Huang Wenzhong didn't understand.
Why did Yang Ning dare to do this?
Can the Yang family still compete with Shi Le?
Could these guys be lunatics who don’t know whether to live or die? !
Looking at Yang Ning's calm and indifferent face, Huang Wenzhong really couldn't associate him with a madman. Finally, he felt the overwhelming threat of Mount Tai. His previous anger was completely replaced by fear. He couldn't withstand Yang Ning's pressure and couldn't help but Stumbling back.
"Mr. Yang, Brother Yang, are you just looking at me like this? If I make any mistake, General Liu will definitely destroy the Yang family!"
Huang Wenzhong turned to look at the old patriarch and Yang Meng, shouting half threatening and half pleading, his voice trembling and out of tune.
The old patriarch was unmoved, looking at his nose and heart, as if he, Huang Wenzhong, was not there in front of him.
