Early morning of the second day

When the big housekeeper entered the house according to the instructions and inspected the treasures in the house, he looked at the bottomless black holes on the ground that connected to unknown places, and the house that was full of mess, not even a copper was left.

I felt my scalp was numb, and a rush of blood rushed straight to my forehead.

Shangshu Mansion

A shrill roar broke the tranquility in the mansion.

"I want to see the eldest master! I want to see the eldest master!" The steward of the other courtyard rushed into the Shangshu Mansion and rushed straight to Yang Su's study.

"Hey, Manager Li, aren't you guarding the other garden? Why are you back?" The guard looked at the anxious Manager Li with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Something big has happened! It's a big thing. The sky is falling and the earth is falling. I want to see the great master. Tell me quickly." Manager Liu looked at the guard in front of him, his eyes full of fear and anxiety.

The guard glanced at the embarrassed-looking butler, with a solemn look in his eyes. He knew the matter was serious and did not dare to delay. Then he said: "Steward Liu, I will be here later. I will come as soon as I can."

After speaking, the guard left and entered Yang Su's study.

Not long after, the guard walked out and said to Manager Liu: "The eldest master has an order for you to see him."

In the study

Yang Su was quietly reviewing the papers on the desk. The stove in front of him was blazing, and the whole room was as warm as spring.

Gusts of cold wind blew by, and an embarrassed figure stumbled into the study, knelt down on the blue bricks and kept wailing:

"Master, something big has happened! Something big has happened! Bieyuan was robbed last night, and all the treasures were stolen."

Before Yang Su could ask a question, the manager was already kowtowing and telling what happened last night.

"Zi La~"

The pen and ink crooked, and the brush in Yang Su's hand scratched the yellow paper. Then she raised her head and looked at Manager Liu, as if doubting her own ears: "What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly, sir. Please say it again."

"Master, have mercy! Master, please have mercy!" Manager Liu looked at Yang Su, who looked calm, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom. His forehead hit the green brick, and blood flowed like a profuse stream in an instant.

"Bang~"

Yang Su swept down all the cups in front of him, and stared at the housekeeper of the other courtyard who was kneeling on the ground, his clothes wet with sweat, and his hair was disheveled, and his face was miserable: "The most elite soldiers of my Shangshu Mansion are arranged in that other courtyard.

There are thirty soldiers, not to mention the masters, and now you actually tell me that the treasure is lost? What use do you have if the treasure is lost? Why is your head not lost?"

"Master, I am wronged! I am really wronged! What happened last night was really weird. I have no idea how the treasure was lost. No one in the garden noticed any movement last night. I

I have been patrolling conscientiously day and night, and I have never lost any of my strength. Please forgive me!" Manager Liu's forehead was already bloody and bloody.

"Come here, drag this useless trash out and feed it to the dogs." Yang Su's voice was cold.

At the corner, two figures in black clothes floated into the field like ghosts. They grabbed Manager Liu by his spine and dragged him out of the door.

After the cry went away, Yang Su took a deep breath and broke the brush in his hand with a 'click': "Damn it! It's really abhorrent! The other garden is extremely secretive. Except for the people of the Yang family, no outsiders know how all the treasures could be lost overnight.

Lost everything?"

"Iron slave." Yang Su said.

"Master." A figure in black, with a dark metal mask on his head, appeared in front of Yang Su.

"Go and take a look for yourself. You must catch the murderer. The dead soldiers in the villa will be interrogated strictly by the servants and no clues will be missed." Yang Su said.

"Subordinate, I obey." Iron Slave was dressed in iron armor, covering himself without any gaps. The entire armor was tightly fitted and watertight.

Standing there, like a metal man, full of oppression.

Tie Nu withdrew, leaving Yang Su standing alone in the study, looking at the scattered books, and couldn't help but feel upset: "Go and summon Xuangan."

Not long after, Yang Xuan felt it and saluted Yang Su: "I have met my father."

"The Bieyuan in the west of the city was stolen. The dead soldiers in the Bieyuan had no clues and actually stole all the treasures under the eyes of martial arts masters." Yang Su looked at Yang Xuangan.

"What?" Yang Xuangan changed his face when he heard this: "There are so many experts there. Even if a master-level expert sneaks in, there is no way he can steal the treasure quietly."

"But now someone has stolen the treasure." Yang Su sighed.

Yang Xuangan lowered his eyebrows, and after a while he said: "The Bieyuan is in a secret place, and no one will ever discover it. Unless there is a thief... Zhu Mingxiao has been to that Biejuan. No, Hong Fu has also been there."

"Has Hong Fu been chased back?" Yang Su asked.

"For some reason, Hongfu got mixed up with the bearded man. The dead men in our mansion were not prepared and suffered a big loss in a hurry." Yang Xuangan lowered his head.

"The best sword in the world?" Yang Su narrowed his eyes: "With Qiubeard's martial arts cultivation and Hong Fu's support, it is somewhat possible."

"Is Zhu Liming still alive?" Yang Su muttered, then asked casually.

"Zhu Mingxiao was interceded by Li Clan, and since leaving the Liaodong Camp, he has never been seen again." Yang Xuangan looked at Yang Su, his eyes full of forlornness:

"My son, go and investigate for yourself, and you will definitely recover the treasure for your father. No one dares to disturb my Yang family for many years." Yang Xuangan said.

"Dare to plunder the tiger's beard in my Shangshu Mansion, haha!" Yang Su smiled instead of getting angry: "It's true that no one has dared to do this for more than ten years."

"Leave no one alive."

"yes!"

"By the way, I heard someone say that there is a mysterious thing appearing on the Liao River, which can help people cleanse their marrow, cut off their hair and reborn, and become a supreme master." Yang Xuangan suddenly remembered something and said quickly.

"When thunder falls in the twelfth lunar month of winter, something miraculous must happen. It's just that someone got a chance. Juqin Tianjian deduced that the real miraculous thing is buried under the Liao River." Yang Su narrowed his eyes: "Listen to me

It is said that after swallowing it, it can help people restore their bloodline to their ancestors, rebuild heaven and earth, and become immortal."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is there such a thing?" Yang Xuangan looked excited: "The child must personally take that object to help his father recover from his internal injuries."

"It won't take time. The man in the deep palace of Da Nei is said to have set his sights on the divine object in Liao River and wants to be an immortal king." Yang Su looked at Yang Xuangan: "There will be a chance, impatient

No. Now everyone in the world is watching. Once he is born, there will be a lot of bloodshed. It is said that the emperor has already considered the idea of ​​​​conquering him personally and wants to obtain the divine object himself."

"Father, if someone in the palace moves away, wouldn't it be an opportunity for us?" Yang Xuangan's eyes flashed.

"Which talented person today would give us a chance to take advantage of the loophole? Maybe this magical thing is a trap set by him. Don't act rashly!" Yang Su looked at Yang Xuangan: "My father has secretly written to Li Yuan, wanting to talk to him.

You said we were going to get married."

"Marriage? I wonder which girl from the Li family my father wants to match-match for my child?" Yang Xuangan said in surprise.

"Ms. Li Sanniang, what do you think?" Yang Su narrowed her eyes.

"I'm just afraid that Li Yuan is cheating. How could the Li family turn to us?" Yang Xuangan was a little worried: "I'm just afraid that he will use our position in the Guanlong clan to do something to win people's hearts."

"As long as you and I are strong enough, let alone the Li family, what can even the emperor in the imperial court do?" Yang Su said coldly, then stood up and left: "Hurry and trace the whereabouts of the treasure.

As for talking about miraculous things, just leave it to me."

Yang Xuangan bowed and waited until Yang Su was far away, then smiled softly: "Sanniang? I have long heard of Sanniang's reputation in the world, but I didn't expect that there is such a connection."

Ouchi deep palace

Yang Guang put his hands behind his back and looked towards Chang'an City with his eyes, trampling the world under his feet.

"Is the Liaodong dragon incident real?" Yang Guang asked.

"Uncle Chen sent news that the Liao River suddenly changed that day, and the sky thunder fell against the order of the four seasons. It was because a python wanted to turn into a dragon. A few days ago, a Taoist disciple went to Goryeo to break the formation, and accidentally shocked the people.

The dragon soared into the sky, broke through the ice, and rolled up blizzards for three days." The figure below took out a large palm scale from his arms, and presented it to Yang Guang above with both hands: "Your Majesty, here is the physical evidence."

Yang Guang turned around and took the dark scales. The place where he started was cold, like steel, but also like jade. The entire scales were dark, and there seemed to be a strange pattern imprinted on them, which could not be cast the day after tomorrow.

"Are there really dragons in this world?" Yang Guang looked at the scales in his hand, somewhat unbelievable.

"In the ancient times, there was a tribe of gods and humans who could live forever. There was a legend about dragons in that period. Those who obtained the dragon essence could extend their lives for thousands of years and become immortal, stimulating the blood of gods and humans in their bodies." The Taoist priest lowered his head.

"Go and have a look for yourself." Yang Guang looked at the man in front of him: "If a dragon appears in this world, I will pardon you and make you Laojun Guan the leader of the Taoist sect, and you will exclusively enjoy the incense of the Taoist sect in the world."

"Your Majesty, Li Chunfeng, thanks you for your grace." Li Chunfeng bowed respectfully, then turned around and retreated.

The Taoist named Li Chunfeng was young, only fourteen or fifteen years old. He walked out of the palace and saw his father waiting outside the palace gate: "Dad, is it true that a dragon is born?"

"Yes! That dragon received a ray of good fortune on the day of thunder, and the masters of all the families saw it with their own eyes when it walked away." The old Taoist looked at Li Chunfeng: "You will be the spokesperson of my Li family in the court in the future. I am here today.

I picked you up because there is a good fortune waiting for you."

"Good fortune? What good fortune?" Li Chunfeng looked curious.

"Yuan Gong's practice of refining the sun." The old Taoist priest turned around and left: "But before that, it is necessary to confirm whether there are really dragons in Liao River. If the dragons can be killed, the general trend of the world will inevitably change."

"Let's go." The old Taoist priest got on the carriage and left together with the young Taoist priest.
Chapter completed!