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Steward Yang turned around and left the second floor, his face full of solemnity!

"Seventh Elder, I have something to go out for." The Seven Elders of the Yang Steward said hello and quickly walked towards the back mountain.

Night Feather Xi walked around the second floor, there was nothing of interest, and Zi Ling didn't react.

Glancing at the young man behind him, "Can I go up to the third floor to have a look?" ”

"Yes." The young man's tone was extremely indifferent, and he turned around and led Ye Yuxi up to the third floor.

As soon as he stepped on the third floor, the smell in the air made Ye Yuxi frown slightly, and there was a faint musty smell in the air, although it was not strong, but compared to the first and second floors, the smell of the third floor was also unpleasant.

"The third floor is full of miscellaneous items, you can choose any one." The young man gave a brief introduction, and then followed behind Ye Yuxi and stopped talking.

Ye Yuxi leaned out his spiritual power and glanced at the entire third floor slightly, the area was half smaller than the first and second floors, and there were not rows of neat wooden shelves inside, some ores and metals were placed on the ground in a mess, and there were several rows of shelves in the corners, with a slight flash of spiritual light, and some unknown medicinal materials were placed on it.

Just when Ye Yuxi sighed in his heart that he was going to return empty-handed this time, the purple spirit in his sleeve suddenly moved.

Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up, and he comforted the purple spirit in his heart, telling it not to move, and wandering around the third floor "aimlessly".

……

Back mountain, meditation hall.

Steward Yang's internal exercises were running at full speed, and he quickly ran into the small courtyard.

"Head of the house, head of the house! I have something important to report. Steward Yang shouted loudly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Yang Yongyi in the house frowned for a while, and glanced sideways at the door: "Come in!" ”

Steward Yang broke into the house in a panic, "Ancestor, family master, Ye Yu Xi, Ye Yu Xi!" ”

"What Night Feather Tide?!" Looking at Steward Yang's panicked appearance, Yang Yongyi flashed a trace of annoyance, it was enough to worry because of his son's injury.

"The head of the house, the one who came to exchange for the cockscomb phoenix sunflower is Ye Yuxi!"

"What!" Yang Yongyi stood up with a rub, and the anger in his eyes surged: "Go and ...... quickly"

"Yongyi." The old man's majestic voice sounded beside the bed, and it was Yang Xuande, the ancestor of the Yang Mansion, who spoke.

Withdrawing his palm from Yang Xingzhe's body, Yang Xuande turned to look at Yang Yongyi, who was looking at the housekeeper: "A person who is dozens of years old, and he is still so impulsive, Ziping, tell me about the specific situation." ”

"Yes, Ancestor." Steward Yang quickly described the matter.

Yang Yongyi's heart burned with anger, but after a few minutes of calmness, he also regained some senses.

"Ancestor, they beat Zhe'er like this, they can't let them get out of Yang Mansion alive today! Otherwise......" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Yongyi's eyes.

Yang Xuande snorted coldly, like a muffled thunder, and Yang Yongyi's words were held back in his stomach.

"Don't let them get out of the Yang Mansion alive, otherwise what?" Yang Xuande's voice was a little unhappy: "Yongyi, now that you are the head of the family, you should focus on the overall situation in everything." ”

"Yes, Ancestor." Yang Yongyi suppressed the anger in his heart and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Ziping, you go and appease the one named Ye Yuxi first, and the head of the family will go over to deal with this matter in a while." Yang Xuande glanced at Steward Yang expressionlessly.

"It's the Ancestor." Butler Yang respectfully left the room.

After closing the door, Butler Yang stopped for two seconds and took a few deep breaths in succession to make his expression natural.

Steward Yang walked towards the Treasure Pavilion with a solemn face, the people of Yang Mansion could not have imagined that their enemy had already been in the mountain gate three days ago!

Inside the Meditation Hall.

Yang Xuande's eyes were fixed on Yang Yongyi's face: "Yongyi, the Yang family can inform Yang Cheng of what he has been relying on." ”