The waste prince is so fierce

When Yang Jiuyang went out, he happened to meet Yang Tianye coming in.

When the two met, they were stunned for a moment.

Yang Tianye looked at Yang Jiuyang, who was obviously going out for something, and asked, "Jiuyang, where are you going?"

"Uncle, we have some private matters to take care of. You just stay at home. Just relax for now and wait patiently for us to come back." Yang Jin advised.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Tianye asked with a frown.

"There are some private matters that we need to deal with." Yang Jin said vaguely without elaborating.

"Okay. Be careful and go early and come back early. But you must know that the head of the family is now in the hands of Li Quan, so you must think twice before doing anything." Yang Tianye finally said.

Yang Jiuyang took Yang Jin out of the Yang Mansion and quickly galloped towards the northwest.

......

Shortly after Yang Jin and Yang Jiuyang left, a luxurious carriage stopped in front of the Yang family's door.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a beautiful and cold face.

She was wearing a purple-red gown embroidered with golden phoenixes. The skirt reached her knees, highlighting her slender and straight legs and exquisite figure. Her long black hair fell on her shoulders, and her delicate facial features made any other woman look pale in comparison. She had a graceful figure, and her every move exuded nobility and elegance.

"Is this the Yang Residence?"

She asked as she looked at the vigorous and powerful characters on the plaque of the Yang Mansion.

"Yes, miss, this is the Yang family in Yangzhou City." The maid beside her replied respectfully.

She nodded slightly, then walked towards Yang's house.

The maid immediately followed.

Soon, the two arrived at the front yard.

At this time, the main hall was already full of servants. They all had tense expressions and stared around vigilantly, as if they were afraid that someone would overhear their secrets.

When they saw a beautiful and cold girl slowly walking towards them, everyone showed surprise.

"Young lady, please stop!" The housekeeper stepped forward to stop her, saying with a serious face, "Our Yang family is not accepting visitors for the time being!"

This girl is none other than Wang Xuefei, the eldest daughter of the Jiangzhou Wang family.

Today, she came to visit the Yang family on her father's orders.

"I want to discuss something with your manager." Wang Xuefei said calmly, not giving in at all because of the other party's obstruction.

"No! The master is busy receiving important guests. If you delay the master's discussion of important matters with Young Master Wang, can you bear the responsibility? Please forgive me, young lady." The butler still refused, but his voice was much softer than before. After all, the other party was the eldest daughter of the Wang family and had a respected status.

Wang Xuefei frowned and her eyes fell on the servants behind the butler.

Several servants suddenly felt oppressed and lowered their heads.

Wang Xuefei retracted her gaze and looked at the housekeeper again. Her tone became tougher and she said, "I must see your housekeeper."

The housekeeper's face darkened when he heard this. He snorted coldly and said, "Girl, I advise you to be more sensible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"If you refuse to give way, don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Xuefei shouted coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her foot and kicked the butler hard in the chest.

boom!

The butler flew backwards and fell on the stone steps several meters away.

"You dare to hit me?" The butler covered his chest and glared at Wang Xuefei.

"I'm going to hit you!" Wang Xuefei's pretty face was cold. She rushed forward again and punched wildly again.

The butler's martial arts skills were not very good, and he was old, so he was no match for Wang Xuefei. In just ten seconds, the butler's face was swollen like a pig's head, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he lay on the ground dying.

Wang Xuefei stopped and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She turned around and glanced at the housekeeper lying in the distance, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she walked towards the depths of the Yang Mansion.

After a while, Wang Xuefei came to the front yard.

"The Yang Mansion is really bustling. The Yang family has reached such a state now, but they still gather so many people? Do you think the death toll is not fast enough?" Wang Xuefei muttered as she walked to the front yard.

She came to a secluded courtyard.

There was a man sitting in the courtyard, he was about forty years old, handsome and elegant.

His name is Yang Xiong.

If you count it, he should be Yang Zhentian's distant cousin.

This time, it was he who called Wang Xuefei over.

"Xuefei, you are finally here!" Yang Xiong hurriedly came up to her and said with a smile, his attitude quite friendly.

"Yeah." Wang Xuefei nodded and asked, "Go ahead, what's the matter?"

"Have a cup of tea first and listen to me slowly." Yang Xiong personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Xuefei.

After Wang Xuefei sat down, she took the tea, took a sip, then looked up at Yang Xiong.

Seeing this, Yang Xiong hurriedly continued, "I invited you here this time because I want to discuss something with you..."

Next, Yang Xiong began to narrate.

"I think you've heard about what happened to the Yang family recently. Jiangzhou and Yangzhou City are not far away. I'm afraid that after Li Quan has stabbed us, he will do something bad to you. So I think, since we are both at risk, why not let our Yang family resist? You just need to give us a little support."

After listening to this, Wang Xuefei fell into a brief silence.

After a long while, she raised her head, looked at Yang Xiong, and said seriously: "I can't make the decision on this matter."

Yang Xiong smiled bitterly and said, "I know, so I hope you can help me beg for mercy. As long as you are willing to do this favor, I promise that you will be rewarded handsomely."

"What reward?" Wang Xuefei asked.

Yang Xiong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right palm and spread it in front of Wang Xuefei.

On top of it lay a token with the word "king" written on it.

This is a token of trust representing the Wang family of Jiangzhou.

Yang Xiong said: "If you are willing, this token will be yours."

"Wang family from Jiangzhou?" Wang Xuefei frowned and looked at him puzzledly.

"Yes, it is the head of the Wang family in Jiangzhou." Yang Xiong nodded. "It is said that your great-grandmother is the adopted sister of the King of Jiangzhou, and the sister of King Shixun of Jiangzhou. Although this happened many years ago, you still miss your grandmother and even sent people to secretly look for her. If he knew that there was a chance to find you, he would definitely be very excited."

Wang Xuefei's heart was shocked and her eyes were fixed on Yang Xiong's face.

She never expected that Yang Xiong knew everything about her great-grandmother.

The expression on his face suddenly looked a little unpleasant.

"Xuefei, how about it? What have you thought about it?" Yang Xiong was overjoyed when he saw Wang Xuefei's expression and hurriedly urged her.

Wang Xuefei pondered for a while, looked up at Yang Xiong and said, "Okay! I will think about it carefully when I get back."

Hearing this, Yang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Miss Wang."

"Then I'll wait for your news." Wang Xuefei stood up.

Yang Xiong immediately and attentively saw her out.