Yun Qishen

"Dad, did they come back yesterday?" Huang Zhengyan, who was sitting in the hall with his legs crossed and drinking tea, looked slightly sideways at Huang Jingyang, who was frowning and looking resentful.

Huang Jingyang raised his body and slumped against the backrest of the Taishi chair. He waved his hand helplessly, "I'm back. Yesterday, I was scolded." Then he took out a small box from his sleeve, "Brother, I have something. I want you to see it.”

"This is it." Huang Zhengyan took the small box and opened it. Inside was a red elixir that could improve his abilities. "This elixir is really top-grade. Where did you get it?"

Huang Jingyang also explained, "I don't know what possessed Thunder Wolf last night, and it was him who gave me this elixir."

"Possessed by Thunder Wolf?" Huang Zhengyan became more and more concerned and continued to ask, "What else did that thing say?"

Huang Jingyang frowned, feeling a little irritable when he thought about yesterday. "That thing said he was a god and asked me to deal with Yun Qishen and the green-haired guard."

Huang Zhengyan put his hand gently on his forehead and thought, "Since he is a god, why did he ask us mortals to help him? And why did he specify that he was going to deal with the ninth brother and the guard?"

"This is also the strange thing about Jingyang." Huang Jingyang still didn't understand what ability that trash Yun Qishen had to be remembered by the gods.

"What happens next?" Huang Zhengyan put down the teacup and his attitude gradually became serious.

"The feeling of the strange thing was gone and I had no idea where it was."

Huang Zhengyan put down Erlang's legs and tapped his hand lightly on the table, "It seems that we need to investigate carefully. I know everything. I will arrange it. You can go back first."

"Yes, brother." Huang Jingyang saluted and left the hall.

The servants of the Second Courtyard who were guarding outside came up to ask as usual, "Second Young Master, let's go on..."

"Go to the Ninth Courtyard!" Huang Jingyang said directly.

But the servants in the Second Courtyard all had pale faces. Huang Mian had scolded them yesterday, but how could they control their master now? In the end, he was accused of not restraining his master's behavior, "But yesterday, the master just..."

"Are you the only one who talks too much?" Huang Jingyang's tone was a little unhappy, and the listener quickly understood what he meant.

The servant from the second courtyard hurriedly knelt on the ground and slapped himself, "You are too talkative! You are too talkative!"

Huang Jingyang ignored it and took the others to the Ninth Courtyard.

The maids in the Ninth Courtyard quickly lowered their heads and saluted after seeing Huang Jingyang, "I have met the Second Young Master."

Huang Jingyang swaggered into the courtyard while flexing his wrists, "Let your young master come out to see me."

The maids looked at each other in confusion, "Our young master..."

Before the maids could say anything, Yun Qishen walked out in plain clothes with a sick look, "Second brother, you must have something important to say when you come here so early in the morning."

"You..." Huang Jingyang was about to get angry and pull Yun Qishen's collar. At this moment, he thought of what Huang Mian warned him yesterday, and he could only show Yun Qishen a kind smile, " Yes, I have something important to tell you. Yesterday, my father and the others came back from the palace and specifically found me and told me something."

"Oh? What did you say? Cough cough cough." Yun Qishen bent over and coughed on the ground.

Huang Jingyang's forced smile gradually cracked, "Dad said I bullied you, was it because you were talking nonsense in front of dad?"