Yang Yi forced himself to remember the unbearable past, his heart was filled with ups and downs, and he confided in Sect Master Wei. Thousands of years passed by, and he was unknowingly immersed in memories, his face distorted, sometimes lonely, sometimes ferocious, with flushed cheeks and tears in his eyes. No matter how brutal revenge was, it could not heal the wound. It was the demonic barrier in his heart, and it was also the real reason why he joined the Tengxiao Sect but was still unable to cultivate his "mind power".
Wei Shiqi seemed to be listening but not listening, and was in a trance. He was not listening alone. A wisp of grand consciousness came quietly, lingering nearby, familiar and unfamiliar at the same time, like a wandering soul that has lost its body and has nowhere to stay. He never needs to think of it, and will never forget it. Just as he was condescendingly watching Yang Yi, that ray of consciousness was also watching him quietly. He felt inexplicably kind, but also a little afraid, worried about gain and loss, and did not dare to reach out and touch it. I am afraid that if I act rashly, I will cause disaster and completely lose myself.
Yang Yi didn't notice anything strange and continued talking——
Sifang's jewelry business was very big, and Yang Jie spent money like water. He took Yang Jie to a casino brothel to broaden his horizons, and fooled around with a group of idle rich kids. Yang Jie indulged himself in the gentle countryside and became a libertine chasing sex, day and night. Turn upside down and mess with your body. Once Yang Chen indulged himself, no one said anything sarcastic. It seemed that this was his proper virtue. Even Yang Lougui's sons did not come to make trouble. It would be better if he died early on a woman's belly. .
What they are worried about is that Yang Chen will get back on his feet, work in the accounting room, and really get in touch with Yang's business. The eldest brother can no longer have a pair of brothers who support each other and are close to each other. It is best for Heshuo Yangshi to change his boss. At the worst, he must be a boss who is free from impetuousness.
Such days of debauchery and drunkenness lasted for a while, maybe a few months, maybe more than half a year, before Yang Jie revealed his true intention of approaching Yang Jie.
That night, they had a night banquet at Qiandeng Tower in the west of Weizhou City. They were accompanied by two waiters, one named Lian Xin and the other named Zhizi. They were tall and outstanding in appearance, and they were both popular in Qiandeng Tower. Yang Jie was in high spirits and drank one glass after another. Yang Jie didn't refuse and drank the wine while holding the beauty in his arms.
When he was about seventy or eighty percent drunk, a few drunken disciples from aristocratic families came outside, clamoring for a famous celebrity to come out to accompany him to drink. The madam couldn't stop him, so he could only come in to apologize, saying that they had a good background and were trying to negotiate with the Lord Jiedushi in a roundabout way. Since I have good connections and can't afford to offend, can I let Lian Xin and Zhizi go out to stay with me temporarily?
Yang Jie was in high spirits. He banged the table and stared, refusing to agree to anything. The children of the aristocratic families were waiting impatiently and cursed. After hearing the name of Heshuo Yang family, they didn't buy it at all. Yang Jie got drunk and rushed out of the side room to yell and curse. Unexpectedly, he angered the other party. Several tough companions immediately rushed upstairs, pushing and shoving, taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
The two sides started to struggle, but Yang Jie and Yang De were defeated and suffered a big loss.
In his early years, Yang Chu had learned some body-building moves from Ah Fu. Ah Fu didn't teach him carefully and he practiced carelessly. However, those few companions were real trainers. They knocked him down the stairs and threw him down in just a few strokes. He had a bruised nose and a swollen face. However, for the sake of the Heshuo Yang clan, they acted with caution, and although the fall was heavy, they did not injure their muscles or bones.
The two of them left Qiandeng Tower dejectedly. The madam kept saying nice things to them, but this could not heal the humiliation they suffered.
The lights at the top of the Qiandeng Tower are bright, Lian Xin and Zhizi are singing and dancing, the warblers and swallows are dancing, the lights outside the Thousand Deng Tower are dark, Yang Jie and Yang Jie are listening, and their lungs are about to explode.
Yang Jie said angrily: "His grandma is a bunch of bastards and bullshit. Don't you know how to do some kung fu? I'll find someone to do it for you!" But this was also an angry talk. Although the two of them were drunk, I still have three points of clarity in my heart. The Yinma Gang is the largest gang in the north. No matter whether they are gangster or white, no one dares to mess with them. Even the Yang clan of Heshuo is afraid of three points and has always been on the same page with them.
Yang Jie cursed a lot, changed the topic, and said casually: "By the way, I heard that my uncle has collected a boxing book. My dear brother, you can find a way to lend it out, and we two brothers will try to figure it out and practice. get back!"
A gust of cool wind blew, and his hot forehead suddenly cooled down. Yang Jie narrowed his eyes, and his heart was unusually clear. He became vigilant and sneered secretly. It turned out that Yang Jie's real purpose in approaching him was for the boxing scripture! He had never heard that his father had collected any boxing scriptures, but since Yang Jie had invested so much money, it must have been groundless!
If he had encountered this kind of thing in the past, he would definitely discuss it with his father. But this time is different. Father and son have turned against each other. You are unkind and I am unjust. Let's steal the boxing scripture first.
"Okay, no problem!" Yang Jian pretended to be indignant and agreed with a big tongue.
Throughout the year, Yang Sanggui spent half the year running around, doing business, making friends, visiting dignitaries, and returning to the Yang family's old house in Weizhou City every now and then to stay for a while to recharge his batteries and make preparations for the New Year or ancestor worship.
The Yang family has long since spread out, and the brothers and sisters are scattered in three towns in Hebei Province. However, Yang Sanggui has a special affection for every plant and tree in the old house. This is not only the place where the Yang family first lived, but also the place where he completely relaxed. , return to a peaceful home.
The affairs of the old house have always been taken care of by the second brother Yang Zigui. He is a meticulous man. Yang Sanggui has always trusted him. When he realized that the sheep was too weak to be used, he did not hesitate to push the sheep out and tried his best. To build momentum for him. The Heshuo Yang family must be firmly in the hands of the eldest brother. This is the unanimous view of brothers Yang Sanggui and Yang Zigui, and no one can shake it.
In Yang Jian's impression, his father had a low regard for eating, drinking, and women, and he was not like his brothers from the second and third bedrooms who had a hobby of collecting jewelry and playing with it. He often shut himself in his study, reading, writing, and meditating alone. It wasn't until night fell and the lights started to turn on that he walked out to have dinner with everyone, with his hands behind his back.
Yang Sanggui's study is located in a separate courtyard, called "Lixiang Courtyard". It is usually taken care of by the disabled old servant Ah Fu. The door of the courtyard is always closed, and the flowers are falling and lonely. It is only opened when the owner returns to the old house.
There is a terrible legend circulating in the family about Lixiangyuan. A long time ago, there was a maid who could not bear the beatings of her master and threw herself into a pear tree in the yard. Her ghost lingered. In the dead of night, she would often wander around with her hands hanging down, spitting out a bright red tongue, and there was a deep wound under her head and neck. marks of strangulation.
The maid's name also happened to be Li Xiang.
Yang Sanggui did not believe in evil and moved his study into Lixiangyuan. He had strong yang energy and great blessings, and could control the ghosts. He was always safe and sound, but others did not have such good luck. It is said that a reckless slave accidentally got into it and came out sideways with his face turned blue, his eyes bulging, and his tongue sticking out to his chin.
Everyone said that he was seduced by the maid who died in vain and sent to the underworld to become husband and wife.
