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He fell down on the table with a slap, everyone was taken aback by the sudden bookishness, and then burst out laughing when they saw him slapping his butt and getting up cursing.

"...Meng Yunting?" Jiang Yingying glanced at him suspiciously, followed his gaze to look down into the crowd, and saw Shan Simiao shaking her head slightly at herself.

Liu Mei frowned, and Jiang Yingying closed her lips that had just been lightly parted.

"Who is this young hero?" Kang Liu is a person who knows how to judge the situation. It is definitely not a coincidence that a boy will appear in his life.

"Uh..." Meng Yunting glared at Shan Simiao in the audience again, seeing him winking at herself viciously again, reluctantly took out a delicate knot from his bosom.

The knot is in the shape of a water drop, it doesn't look like anything special, but when Yang Yingsong sees this thing, his face tightens.

"Do you recognize this knot?" Meng Yunting turned to him and asked.

Yang Yingsong's face softened, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the knot that my younger sister gave me. It's just that I put it in the coffin as a funeral on the day of her funeral. How could it be in your hands?"

"Heh, digging people's graves is indeed the work of street men." Lian Yishuo also chimed in.

As soon as these words came out, the people present felt a little bit more contempt for this boy of unknown origin.

"You don't want to wrong people, this thing is..." Meng Yunting said halfway, when he saw Jun Wuyi behind the fan glanced at him, he was so frightened that he quickly changed the subject, put down his clothes, slapped his thigh, and said loudly, " What's wrong with digging someone's grave? The young master dug her grave. At least he remembered to help her get justice from the bad guy. He's better than some people. It's not worth using someone when he's alive, but he's still alive when he's dead It's really heartless to be a puppet."

"Oh, I remember you, you and that black-faced boy are together with this demon girl." Lian Yishuo's words caused everyone to discuss again. Since they are together, it is not surprising that they want to steal and blame together.

"Heh, even if this thing is given to me by my younger sister, so what if my younger sister gave my elder brother a wishful knot, so it must be proved that she has an affair with my elder brother? Brother Meng's words are probably not tenable. " Yang Yingsong didn't panic, "It's just that you poked my little sister's coffin and disturbed my little sister's quietness, which is really against morality."

"What Mr. Yang said is, everyone, don't be fooled by this wild boy."

"It's none of your business, sycophant, do you want me to tell you something again?" Meng Yunting rolled his eyes at Lian Yishuo, who was helping him, and deliberately took out a few copper coins from his sleeve to hang them, and even Seeing this, Yishuo quickly shut up obediently.

"One doesn't count, what if I have another here?"

A laughing question came from the audience, and everyone saw a weird boy with a whole body in black and red coming out of the crowd, his facial features were so weird that he could hardly see clearly.

When Yang Yingsong saw him, he couldn't hold back anymore.When everyone turned their heads, they saw that he really took out another knot that was exactly the same from his pocket. The difference was that in the middle of this one, circled with patterns, was a pine needle.

Qingsong Yingquan, even if he is a fool, knows that this kind of pairing is definitely not just about siblings.

"I've never seen this one before." Yang Yingsong firmly denied it.I have to say, he is really smart.In this way, it can be said that Yang Yingquan fell in love with him bitterly, but he didn't know it.

Shan Simiao smiled and said no more.In fact, it doesn't matter who people believe. The important thing is that most of these people come here for the blood glass.

Immortality, eternal beauty, such a good thing, who would not yearn for it.

The people below gradually fell silent. Even if they didn't believe them and Jiang Yingying, everyone couldn't help being a little more suspicious of the hidden Yang Yingsong at this time.

At this time, Yang Yingsong was clenching his sleeves very tightly. He was not surprised that "Jiang Yingying" would come. He even prepared a second move to wipe them all out. But now the evidence against him in Shan Simiao's hands has aroused everyone's suspicion. It will be difficult to handle.

Turning his eyes, he winked at Kang Liu who was beside him, and Kang Liu nodded slightly.

"Hahaha, just find two wild boys and you can be witnesses. You Changshengmen have really big hearts." Kang Liu's words were startling, and everyone turned their attention to Jiang Yingying on the stage in an instant.

Longevity Gate?

This girl turned out to be from the Longevity Gate?Even people from the Longevity Sect appeared in the Yang family, so the rumor of Xue Liuli is true?

This time, more greedy eyes appeared.

As far as planning is concerned, Yang Yingsong wants to use these idiots' desire for blood glaze to contain the Longevity Gate. The more chaotic the situation is, the more beneficial it will be for him.

As for the Yang family, he probably couldn't take care of it anymore.

"If the old man looks right, what you just used in your hand is the annual ring thorn of the Longevity Gate. This thing is owned by Yu Chanzi, one of the three elders of the Longevity Gate, isn't it? Elder Yu?"

"Jiang Yingying" on the stage did not expect that Yang Yingsong would use this Kangliu to expose herself, and gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but suddenly smiled on her face.

"What kind of elder, you call him old." Turning his eyes, he glanced at Yang Yingsong, "Even if I am a member of the Longevity Sect, so what right do you have to ask?"

"Demon girl, speak wild words!" Lian Yishuo wanted to save face for his sect.

"I'm not here to pick things up today. How about it? In a few days, it will be Zhongyuan Night. I know that the Yang family will open a tower to worship ancestors on that day once a year. If you are not guilty, then On that day, I will take all the heroes to find out the truth, okay?" "Jiang Yingying" on the stage suggested.

Shock building?Yang's tower?That legend is full of famous sword cheats and the place where heroes of all ages are buried?

"Don't you guys want Xueliu Li? Since that's the case, I won't hide it from you all. Xueliuli is indeed in the Yang family, in that building."

Her words made the fear on everyone's faces gradually turn into anticipation. It seems that the temptation of martial arts secret treasures can surpass almost everything.

Among the people present, only two of them looked a little strange.One is Hu Bugui on stage, and the other is Ouyang Sheng off stage.

Shan Simiao looked at the expressions of the two of them, and couldn't help feeling a little more suspicious in his heart.

Yang Yingsong should have been prepared for today's matter, but it seems that they don't intend to confront the Longevity Gate head-on.His eyes turned, and he turned to a guy in white clothes who was waving a fan leisurely and coquettishly.Although Jun Wuyi never said a word today, just watching quietly like this, Yang Yingsong had to resist the final ultimate move because of his fear of Tengwang Pavilion.

Besides Jiang Yingying, no, she should be called Yuchanzi.

What is the purpose of such a desperate, even willing to exchange blood glaze for time?

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Meng Yunting saw more and more malicious eyes around him, and Shan Simiao still had time to be in a daze at such a time, so he stretched out his elbow and poked him.

Right now, it was obvious that these people regarded the two as Yuchanzi's accomplices, and it seemed that they did not intend to let them go easily.

Shan Simiao subconsciously glanced at Jun Wuyi in the corner again, and saw that he had just put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared in his peach blossom eyes looking at him.

"Having said so much nonsense, today's competition is still not comparable?" Just when the fire was about to start, Jun Wuyi patted the hem of his clothes and stood up.

"Young Master Jun?" Seeing that he finally opened his mouth, everyone quickly silenced and observed his words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it was a good competition." Jun Wuyi sighed, but walked towards Yang Yingzhu who was on the ground.Hu Bugui raised his hand to stop him, but Yang Yingsong stopped him with a wink.

Jun Wuyi stretched out his hand to touch for a moment, and then slowly pulled out a steel needle from the top of Yang Yingzhu's head on the ground.

As soon as the steel needle came out, everyone exclaimed again, the needle piercing into the brain, isn't it just the sorcery of the puppet.

"Oh, what a coincidence, here I have another one that is exactly the same, it was shot from Miss Yang's head that day in the bridal chamber." Jun Wuyi said as he took out another steel needle from his bosom, Comparing them carefully, there is no difference.

"Amitabha." Seeing this, the old nun recited the Buddha's gatha again.

"My lord, are my second brother and younger sister really controlled as puppets?" Yang Yingsong asked, frowning.

"It seems so." Jun Wuyi turned his eyes, and said again, "But the mess of your Yang family is your own business, and everyone who came here today is not here to clean up the mess for you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone realized that it was just that they were making such a fuss, and they didn't care about any competition.

"What Longevity Gate, puppet art, I'm not in a hurry to pursue it, not to mention that I have been to that tower once, and I don't mind going there again with you. So, today's competition, should we continue?" Jun Wuyi asked, raised his eyes and glanced at "Jiang Yingying" on the stage, the other party also understood in an instant, and led others back to the side.

"But... this..." Ouyang Sheng, who was one of the notaries beside him, hesitated.

"Since Yang Yingzhu was a dead person just now, the competition will not count. If there is no one in the Yang family to fight, wouldn't it be considered that Hu Bugui won?" Jun Wuyi reminded everyone again.

"This..." What he said was reasonable, and even Kang Liu couldn't answer it.

"Master, what do you think?"

"Amitabha, what Mr. Jun said is not without reason."

"Then let's continue." Jun Wuyi had a big heart, put away the folding fan, and fell back on the seat, waiting for the next competition.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at the mess of people on the stage, and was speechless for a while.

"But... even if we want to compare, the Yang family... has no one." Ouyang Sheng finally expressed the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"Isn't there another one?" Someone from the audience whispered.

"Yang Yingsong? You are kidding, he is a cripple!"

"Tsk, I see, this time, the Yang family may disappear from the five families."

The people in the seat were discussing, but Yang Yingsong in the wheelchair clenched his fists.He didn't intend to make a move at first, thinking that as long as he used Yang Yingzhu's body, he could logically eradicate Yang Yanning and win the position of Patriarch in the battle with Hu Bugui.But now that this group of people messed up his plan, he might not be able to if he didn't want to make a move.