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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-first chapters of outsourcing

Hum? There is such a good thing?

With a trembling brow, Yang Feng looked at Yunying deeply: "Young Master Yun, give me half of Xiangtian Mansion?"

"It's true!"

"Can you count your words? Do you need to discuss with your father?"

"Need not!"

His head was shaken firmly, and Yunying shouted, "As the eldest son of the Yun family, I can decide on such a small matter, so there is no need to ask my father for instructions."

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Yun for your gift!"

"If I really become the son-in-law of a top-notch family in the future, I will definitely help Lord Yang become the head of a first-class family and become a prince!"

Hahaha!

After the words came, the two stared at each other's eyes, laughed out loud, and appreciated each other. But deep down in their hearts, they had their own ulterior motives.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal!

I gave me half of the territory of Xiangtian Mansion for no reason, and there must be conspiracy in it. But it doesn’t matter. No matter what conspiracy, you can’t do anything to me, hehehehehe.

Yang Feng smiled treacherously in his heart, but looked very happy on his face.

Seeing that he was so happy, Yunying smiled with her, but her heart was full of resentment.

While you still have life, just be proud of yourself. See how long can you laugh? Don’t think that if you have a top-notch family behind you, you can be arrogant and domineering in front of our Yun family.

To get rid of a little slut like you, we have some solutions, hum.

Both of them made a lot of play in front of each other, looking like they were good brothers.

When the two sides separated, Yang Feng immediately returned home and prepared to accept the additional territory he had suddenly obtained. Yunying returned to Yun Mansion and reported everything to his father.

relative.

"Oh, my second brother, you died so miserably!"

Yunshan closed his eyes weakly and sighed softly.

Yunying looked at him tightly and advised: "Father, we have no choice but to kill the second uncle by people from the top families. But this is all done by that kid. If you don't kill that kid, don't

It is enough to pay tribute to the spirit of heaven who is the second uncle and cousin."

"That kid has already gotten into the trap, which means he has entered the gates of hell with half his foot. Sooner or later he will die!"

As his fist tightened, a cold murderous intent flashed in Yunshan's eyes: "It's just that he can't die at our hands. Ying'er, go and run to the house and let them do it. Wait for them to kill.

After that brat named Yang, we will wipe out his whole family and kill people to silence him in the name of his unauthorized internal struggle. In this way, even the best-class family behind Yang Feng would

If you stand up for that kid, you won’t be able to find us!”

"Yes, father!"

After a steady nod, Yunying took the order and left.

Half a month later, in the hall of Xiangtian Mansion, a figure wearing a black cloak sat on the main seat, and a big man with a bearded face respectfully knelt on the man.

before.

"The Lord of Xiangtian Palace, Xiang Hantian, pay homage to Mr. Yun!"

"Get up!"

He slowly looked up and the black shadow was undoubtedly Yunying, but at this moment he was very careful. After looking around, he shouted, "There are no outsiders here, right?"

"According to the young master's wishes, all the irrelevant people have been driven away. There are only me and the young master here. If you have any important matters, just give me the order. Even if Xiang goes up to the knife mountain and puts down the oil pan, he will go to the oil pan.

, it must be done for the young master!”

"good!"

Nodding his head, Yunying shouted, "What I want is your words, then... you will hand over the sixty-eight third-rate territory adjacent to Jinling Mansion to the current mansion master.

, Yang Feng."

"What?"

His body was shocked and Xiang Hantian was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he was inexplicably surprised.

Why did he have to cut half of his territory?

"Why, you are reluctant to let it go?"

Yunying glared at him and shouted.

Xiang Hantian lowered his head: "I dare not, just..."

Xiang Hantian licked his dry lips without saying it, but Yunying knew what he was going to say, so she smiled evilly: "I know your doubts, don't worry, you won't be able to do this deal."

It will lose money. When you hand over the territory, as long as you kill Yang Feng, not only will the territory you lost come back, but this young master will also be in the territory of Jinling Mansion

How about the right to leave it to your Xiang family to take care of?"

"What?"

His pupils couldn't help but burst violently. Xiang Hantian was shocked. When he calmed down, his eyes turned left and right, and he immediately understood something: "Young master wants me to kill Yang Feng?"



"Yes, but only you and I know this, and you must not let the third person know it. Otherwise, you will never think of one living again if you are in the family."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, young master, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the young master, kill the Yang Feng!" nodded quickly and said to Hantian.

Yunying grinned: "That's good!"

Then, Yunying came quietly and left quietly without taking away a cloud.

After sending the eldest son away, Xiang Hantian scratched his head, called his three sons over, told them what had just happened, and completely ignored Yunying's policeman.

tell.

"What do you think... the eldest son means?"

"Just let us help him kill the new Jinling Mansion Master. What's the problem?" A burly man stepped forward and bowed and said, "Let the child be careful and careful when he was picking his fingers."

Choose a group of masters and ambush them in advance. When the Yang surname comes to take over the territory and is unprepared for the warning, kill him without leaving any armor and give the eldest son an explanation."

"No!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another white-faced scholar immediately stood up and said, "Father, the one with the surname Yang is only a newly appointed master of Jinling Mansion, and the second-rate family has not yet secured its position.

It would be easy for the eldest son to kill him. Why did he still let us take action so carefully and be so mysterious? There must be a problem here!"

“What’s the problem?”

Xiang Hantian asked hurriedly.

Frowning, the white-faced scholar pondered: "This person with the surname Yang must not be as simple as it seems, so it is not convenient for the eldest son to do it himself. Or he killed this person with the surname Yang.

In the future, it will cause great trouble, and the eldest son is unwilling to provoke him. If this is the case, the eldest son will obviously treat us as a gun. When we finish this, we will definitely be unplugged.

Kill the donkey, kill people to silence. So father, think twice!”

Uh this...

When his heart stagnated, Xiang Hantian's eyebrows immediately became clumpy and hesitated: "If we kill the man named Yang, it might bring inexplicable danger and be killed by the eldest son.

;But if you don’t do this, you will offend the eldest son and end up with a different body and head. This is really a dilemma. What should we do?"

"Father, since the eldest son is unwilling to take action and wants to use a knife to kill people, why don't we do this by placing others' hands?"

"You mean..."

Xiang Hantian stared at his son who was dressed in white and famous for his strategy, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Seven days later, in the hall of Zoroastrianism, the corpse king Shi Xingfeng sat majestic on the throne of the leader, looked down at the dark shadow, shouting: "The Xiang family, a second-rate family, actually came to see me.

What's wrong with our Demon Sect?"

"My family master wants to make a deal with Master Shi. As long as it is reached, the thirty third-rate aristocratic territories adjacent to the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect will be all assigned to the sect of the sect."

“What business?”

"Kill someone!"

"who?"

"The new owner of Jinling Mansion, Yang Feng!"

Ah? Kill my tutor?
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