Yang Zhenshan looked at him with an expressionless face, but his heart was filled with anger.
"You're not dead yet, how could I die?"
Wang Tiannan sneered and took a step forward. Early Foundation Establishment, Second Layer's momentum was suddenly released, forcing the servants behind him to step back.
"Do you think you can get your house back by bringing a few people back?" His voice was full of ridicule, "Yang Zhenshan, don't even look at who owns this Lin'an City now."
Yang Zhenshan said nothing.
He also took a step forward.
The momentum of Mid-Stage Second Layer of Foundation Establishment was like a huge wave, and it collided head-on with the pressure of Wang Tiannan.
The two momentums collided in the void, and the air seemed to be distorted for a moment.
Wang Tiannan's face changed.
He originally thought that Yang Zhenshan was still the same Ninth Layer of Qi Refinement, or at most Foundation Establishment, First Layer.
Unexpectedly, in just over a year, this guy has arrived at Foundation Establishment, Second Layer.
"You--"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhenshan moved.
He flashed his figure and struck out with a palm.
That palm wrapped all Spiritual Power of Foundation Establishment, Second Layer and went straight to Wang Tiannan's face.
Wang Tiannan With no time to think, he raised his palms to block.
"Bang--!"
The two of them had a head-on confrontation.
A wave of air exploded, sending sparks flying from the fire in the courtyard.
Wang Tiannan took three steps back, and the bluestone beneath his feet cracked into two gaps.
Yang Zhenshan remained motionless, but his sleeve was torn open by the air wave.
Wang Tiannan steadied his body, his face was ashen.
He gritted his teeth and unsheathed his sword.
Yang Zhenshan didn't hold the weapon, and slowly raised his right hand, his fingertips Spiritual Power gathered together.
Wang Tiannan's smile froze on his face.
He knows this starting move.
Mountains and Rivers Sword Seal.
Back then, Yang Zhenshan used this sword to kill Yang Yueshan of peak eighth-layer Qi Refining in front of Lin'an City and all Aristocratic Clan.
Wang Tiannan's pupils shrank sharply and he subconsciously took half a step back.
But it's too late.
Yang Zhenshan is forming a seal with both hands, and Spiritual Power is surging crazily all over the body.
A sword light condensed in front of him, and the whole body was emitting a dazzling white light. The air around the sword body was torn, making a hissing sound.
That sword light was stronger, faster, and sharper than before.
All of Mid-Stage Second Layer of Foundation Establishment Spiritual Power are condensed in this sword.
"Go."
One word fell.
The sword light was like lightning, striking Wang Tiannan directly.
Wang Tiannan's face changed drastically and he raised his sword to block.
But Mountains and Rivers Sword Seal's speed was too fast. He had just raised his sword halfway, and the sword light had already struck in front of him.
"Pfft--!"
The sword light cut off the long sword in his hand without losing its force, slashing diagonally from his right shoulder to his left rib.
Blood splatters.
Wang Tiannan screamed and flew backwards, hitting the courtyard wall behind him.
The wall bricks shattered, and he fell to the ground. There was a deep wound on his chest, flesh and blood rolling around, and blood gushing out like a fountain.
He struggled to get up, his face as pale as paper.
Yang Zhenshan didn't give him a chance to strike the second blow.
In a flash of his body, he was already in front of Wang Tiannan, and slapped his Tianling Gai with his palm.
Wang Tiannan gritted his teeth and threw a black projectile from his sleeve.
"Bang--!"
Thick smoke exploded and a pungent smell filled the air.
Yang Zhenshan drew back his palms and waved his sleeves to disperse the smoke.
When the smoke dissipated, Wang Tiannan had climbed over the courtyard wall, leaving only one sentence coming from outside the wall, full of resentment and unwillingness:
"Yang Zhenshan! Just wait! The humiliation you suffer today will be repaid a hundred times in the future! I will make you regret not dying outside today!"
The sound gradually faded away.
Yang Zhenshan immediately chased after him, but he didn't know what Wang Tiannan did, Movement Method, and disappeared.
He took back his hand, turned around and walked back to the courtyard.
"Repair the courtyard wall," he said to his subordinates, "And hang up the door plaque Yang Residence again."
The subordinates responded and got busy.
In the inn.
Zhou Qi took back Divine Sense and nodded secretly.
This Yang Zhenshan did kill decisively, but unfortunately he failed to kill the old man Wang Tiannan.
Two days later.
Yang Residence has almost been tidied up, and the layout has basically returned to the previous style.
Zhou Qi changed into a gray robe, hung Dark Moon Saber around his waist, and left the inn.
The morning light was beginning to shine through, and there were already pedestrians on the street.
He walked to the door of Yang Residence.
The plaque "Wang House" on the lintel has disappeared, replaced by a brand new plaque with gold letters on a black background "Yang Residence".
The two characters are written with strong force and are newly carved.
There were two nurses standing at the door. They were wearing Yang Family shorts and their backs were straight.
When the two nurses saw someone approaching, they were about to step forward to ask. When they saw the person's face clearly, their expressions suddenly changed and they quickly bowed and saluted. "Mr. Zhou!"
The people brought by Yang Zhenshan were all brought by the Yao Family, and everyone knows Zhou Qi.
Zhou Qi nodded and stepped into the threshold.
The front yard has been tidied up.
The broken green bricks were replaced with new ones, the collapsed rockery was rebuilt, and a few bamboo poles were transplanted in the corners.
The servants were walking in a hurry, some were cleaning, some were moving things. When they saw him, they all stopped what they were doing and bowed their heads in salute.
Zhou Qi walked through the front yard and walked into the Main Hall.
Yang Zhenshan is sitting on the main seat, with an account book spread out in front of him, an abacus in his hand, and his brows are slightly furrowed.
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and saw Zhou Qi. A smile immediately appeared on his face, he stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are here."
Zhou Qi sat down in the guest seat and glanced at the pile of account books on the table. "Are you busy?"
"Accounting." Yang Zhenshan smiled bitterly, "A lot of property has been recovered, but the accounts are very messy. That guy Wang Tiannan tore Yang Family's property into pieces. Some were sold to outsiders, some were given to his subordinates, and several shops were demolished and converted into other things by him. My legs have become thin just walking around the city these two days."
Zhou Qi picked up the tea handed to him by the servant and took a sip. "How much will you take back?"
Yang Zhenshan opened the account book and pointed at the entries above. "About sixty-seven out of ten, spirit medicine's shop has been taken back, and so has the tooth shop."
He paused, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. "There were a few stubborn people who played tricks on me because they were distant relatives of the Wang Family. I killed them on the spot. If they were killed as a warning to others, things would be fine in the future."
Zhou Qi nodded.
Yang Zhenshan closed the account book, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Zhou Qi: "The room has been tidied up, it is still the same room as before."
Zhou Qi smiled, "Okay, thank you very much."
Yang Zhenshan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, I have to thank you for standing up for me."
Zhou Qi was not polite and nodded.
Elder Council is still the same.
A small courtyard with a single door, a green brick floor, a few green bamboo poles in the corners, and a practice ground paved with bluestones in the courtyard.
Main room, wing room and study room are all available.
Zhou Qi walked into the main room. The room was clean, the bedding was new, and there was a pot of hot tea on the table.
He closed the door and sat down by the bed.
Divine Sense unfolded, scanned Yang Residence, and then scanned the entire Lin'an City.
Finally, take back Divine Sense, close your eyes, and start running Cultivation Method.
Proficiency +1.
Proficiency +1.
Proficiency +1.
Two days later.
Yang Zhenshan was doing accounting at the Main Hall. The pile of account books on the table made him uncomfortable.
With no one available, Yang Zhenshan was helpless for a while.
These all take time to develop again.
While he was flipping through the pages, a sudden pressure fell from the sky.
It's not a test, it's not an exploration, it's a naked crushing.
It was like a huge mountain crashing down from above Main Hall and landing on Yang Zhenshan mountain.