Just as Yueyang entered the gate of time and space, a yard in the mansion far away in Yingzhou City was also full of tension, and many servants and maids were nervously shuttled through the yard.

More than a dozen thick candles in the living room in the middle of the yard illuminated the living room very brightly. An old man wearing a black silk gown was sitting in the first place of the living room with his eyes closed and resting. The old man had a national face and looked very solemn and majestic. In ancient times, this face was the standard appearance of an official. This person was Wang Shoucheng, the contemporary head of the Wang family.

Wang Chenglin, who took people to Sanggan River to grab water the day before yesterday, was standing respectfully beside Wang Shoucheng with his hands hanging down. Wang Chenglin no longer had the chic look the day before yesterday. At this time, his head was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and there was ointment on the bridge of his nose, and he looked so embarrassed.

Wang Shoucheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea and said, "Lin'er, how have you done what your father asked you to do?"

Wang Chenglin lowered his head and said, "Father, the child has sent someone to hand in a note to the prefect's office and asked Lord Zheng to help put pressure on the Yue family, but Lord Zheng has not replied. And the child has also inquired. Since Yueyang was taught a lesson by the child in Baihua Tower a few days ago, he had been unconscious at home and was about to die. But later, somehow he came back to life. The day before yesterday, he brought a bunch of mud legs to make things difficult for the child, probably to take revenge! Father, we can't just let it go. You must avenge the child! The child must die!" At the end, a resentful look appeared in Wang Chenglin's eyes, which made people shudder. Obviously, he was very hated for Yueyang who had injured him.

"Bang!"

Wang Shoucheng placed the teacup heavily on the table, making a crisp sound, which scared Wang Chenglin.

"You are confused!" Wang Shoucheng glared at Wang Chenglin and cursed: "The incident was too big yesterday. Twenty-three people died in our Wang family, and three of them died in the Yue family. Even Lord Zheng knew about this. Yesterday, Lord Zheng had already sent a post to ask me to make a statement on this matter. I am worried about how to explain to Lord Zheng now! But you are still thinking about taking revenge. Why do you think the matter is not big enough?"

Wang Chenglin lowered his head and muttered: "Actually, this matter is no big deal. Isn't it just a few mud legs that died? Isn't it all just to give them some money to get rid of them!"

"Barring! It would be great if this matter was so simple!" Looking at Wang Chenglin who looked indifferent, Wang Shoucheng felt a sense of regret. He pointed at Wang Chenglin and cursed: "You, you know how to fight and kill all day long. You don't think about it. Now the Li family and the Lin family are watching the fun. They are just waiting for us to fight to the death with the Yue family, and then seize the opportunity to pick peaches. If we fight with the Yue family too hard, it will be a big injury, they will never mind coming over and stepping on us. Do you want to jump out and be a gunman for someone?"

"What should I do? Will the child be beaten in vain?" Wang Chenglin touched his nose and head that was still aching, and was very unwilling to accept it.

"Hmph, of course not." Wang Shoucheng sneered: "Can my son be beaten for nothing? After the prefect Zheng put pressure on the Yue family, I will see if the old woman in Yue family is still so stubborn. If she is still so stubborn, we can join forces with the Li family and the Lin family to attack the Yue family. I don't believe that with the strength of our three families and the support of the prefect Zheng, I can't win a small Yue family!"

"Yes, then, I must make that boy Yueyang's life worse than death!" Wang Chenglin shouted viciously. For him, who had never been beaten since childhood, the scene the day before yesterday was a very shameful humiliation. I think his second young master of the Wang family was beaten by a famous soft boy from Yingzhou Prefecture that he has always looked down upon. This incident has become a laughing stock of several major families in Yingzhou City. If he does not get this face back, he will not have to hang out in Yingzhou City.

Wang Shoucheng looked at his son's excited appearance, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face. He knew that his son had been used to being arrogant since childhood. He was indeed unacceptable to this blow the day before yesterday. If he didn't let him get this place back, he would probably never let it go in his life.

Thinking of this, Wang Shoucheng said helplessly: "Lin'er, you're twenty-one this year and should be sensible. Look at your elder brother, you are only three years older than you, but your elder brother is now a seventh-grade servant. But what about you? Even the fame of a scholar has been opened up for you by opening a lot of joints for your father, but what about you? You will call your friends to drink wine and go shopping all day long. Can't you do some serious business?"

"The child is visiting ** to make friends with the Li family and Lin family. And getting to know them will be beneficial to the child in the future." Wang Chenglin whispered and decided.

"You...you!" Wang Shoucheng looked at his son who was still dissatisfied, and finally sighed helplessly and thought to himself: "Forget it, anyway, the Wang family has a great career, so just take it as supporting more idle people."

Thinking of this, Wang Shoucheng said to Wang Chenglin: "Lin'er, when it's dawn, I will immediately take my post to the Li family and Lin family and make an appointment with the heads of the two families. I don't believe it... Are they willing to watch their fields dry up and die..." As Wang Shoucheng finished speaking, a trace of red cloud appeared in the distance, and the sky began to brighten.

Yue Yang didn't know about the open and secret arrows outside. At this time, he was already wearing a modern outfit and walked on the most prosperous pedestrian street in Mingzhu City with a travel bag on his back. However, his long hair shawl attracted a lot of attention.

Although Yueyang, who lives in the suburbs and is only two hours away from the city center, is barely considered a native of Mingzhu City, he has never been to this pedestrian street, which is said to be worth every inch of land. After all, for a *** Silk, the world here is too far away from them, and the price of any item here is enough to make them afraid.

Walking on the street and looking at the dazzling array of goods, Yueyang felt a sense of time and space disorder coming to his heart. A few hours ago, he was in a feudal era when modern people thought it was primitive and backward, but now he is in a modern society. Looking at the girls who come and go on the streets who often wear cool outfits such as miniskirts and pencil pants, feeling the prosperity of modern society. This feeling made Yueyang feel like he was having a dream that had not yet woken up.

Suddenly, Yueyang stopped. He looked at the antique shop next to him with Jubaozhai. After thinking about it, he walked into the door of the shop.

"Hello sir, welcome!"
Chapter completed!