I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

Heavy rain was pouring down on the roof, and Jiang Yuan and the others could hardly open their eyes.

"Sir, do you want to go down and take a look?" Zhao Kai was eager to jump down.

"What are you going down there for? Do you want to die?" Jiang Yuan grabbed Zhao Kai.

It doesn’t matter whether these people are dead or alive. This is just an appetizer anyway. There will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future. Ensuring your own safety is the first priority.

Jiang Yuan watched the lightning in the sky, ready to light the fuse and throw the grenade at any time.

As time passed, more and more truth grenades were thrown out, and more and more houses in the Yang family became dim.

As Jiang Yuan passed by a brightly lit room, he stopped unconsciously.

"Sir? Why are you stopping? This is the Yang family ancestral hall. There are not many people here. Let's leave the remaining few to old man Yang Cheng." Zhao Kai excitedly held the truth grenade in his hand.

This thing is so useful, it can explode a large area at a time.

Why didn’t we have this thing during wars in the past? If we had it, we wouldn’t have to go into battle and kill the enemy ourselves.

"You know shit. Sometimes it's more effective to kill people than to blow them up alive!" Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"Zhao Kai, listen to me, let's throw everything over together later!"

As a long, narrow flash of lightning streaked across the sky, the two men simultaneously ignited the grenade of truth and threw it out.

"boom!"

With a loud bang that shook the sky and the earth, the shock wave of the explosion directly blew up the ancestral hall, and everything in the hall flew around randomly.

Before Jiang Yuan could react, a white object flew in front of him.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yuan exclaimed and quickly caught the thing. When he looked at it carefully, he felt very unlucky.

"It's actually a thigh bone! Damn it! How could that old bastard Yang Cheng put the bones of our ancestors in the ancestral hall?"

After cursing loudly, Jiang Yuan wanted to throw it away, but suddenly he seemed to think of something and put it into the backpack on his back with a smile.

"Zhao Kai, collect all the bones that have flown onto the roof."

"What the hell?" Zhao Kai was stunned. "Sir, what do you want with this pile of broken bones? Even if you cook them into soup, it won't make any good soup."

"Stop talking nonsense. Just pick it up if I tell you to. Tomorrow, Yang Cheng will be famous in the imperial capital!"

It has to be said that Yang Cheng was worthy of the position of one of the Three Dukes. Almost all the bones of the Yang family's ancestors were gathered in the entire ancestral hall. Although only a small part fell on the roof, it still filled two backpacks for the two men.

"Let's call it a day!" Jiang Yuan sneered and disappeared into the night with Zhao Kai.

On the other side, the Yang family was in chaos. The roof of the ancestral hall was blown off. It must be a strange thing if it hadn't been discovered.

"What's going on?" Yang Cheng walked out of the house with an anxious look on his face. Before he saw anyone speaking, he was stunned.

The house where Yang Baishuang lived had turned into ruins. Looking from here, one could just see a figure lying on the ground.

"Baishuang!" Yang Cheng screamed and ran into the house to help Yang Baishuang up, but all he saw was blood.

"This! This..." Yang Cheng's face turned pale, and he desperately shouted to the back: "Someone come! Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and several servants came running over.

"Hurry up and send Baishuang to the imperial physician. If anything happens to Baishuang, I will kill you!" Yang Cheng roared like a madman.

Several servants did not dare to delay and ran away with Yang Baishuang in their arms.

"What, what is going on?" Yang Cheng staggered out of the house and looked around. All the basic houses in front of him were like this.

Before Yang Cheng could catch his breath, a guard came running over: "Sir, sir, something happened at the ancestral hall!"

"What?!" Yang Cheng felt dizzy and nearly fainted. He held onto the pillar with one hand and looked at the guard. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What happened?"

The guard's expression was tangled for a moment, and then he said in a trembling voice, "The ancestral hall has collapsed. The bones of all our ancestors are scattered all over the ground."

Hearing this, Yang Cheng could no longer bear it. A surge of hot blood rushed to his forehead and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

"Help me, go over..." Yang Cheng gasped heavily.

After being supported by the guards and finally reaching the ancestral hall, Yang Cheng almost couldn't breathe.

The entire ancestral hall was in chaos, with bones that had been worshipped in the past scattered all over the ground, and even a few ribs hanging on the trees.

At this moment, Yang Qingfeng, who had arrived earlier, came running over and said in a crying voice, "Father, there are ancestors everywhere. What should I do?"

"You!" Yang Cheng pointed at Yang Qingfeng, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

It was a long time later that Yang Cheng was awakened by being pinched on the philtrum, and he didn't have time to speak.

Yang Qingfeng, holding a pile of bones that had been blown into pieces, cried out in tears, "Father, Grandpa is all broken..."

"I..." Yang Cheng opened his mouth and uttered a word, his body softened and he fainted again.

Gu Bo, who had already rushed over, looked at Yang Qingfeng with a complicated expression: "Second Young Master, please stop talking."

Yang Qingfeng shrank his neck and nodded.

This time, it took Yang Cheng a long time to wake up. Fortunately, many bones had been collected, which prevented him from fainting again.

"Where is the rebellious...rebellious son?" Yang Cheng gasped.

Gu Bo quickly looked at Yang Qingfeng, who was standing in front of the wall as if he was thinking about his mistakes.

"Second Young Master, what are you doing? The master is calling you."

Yang Qingfeng turned around, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Rebellious son, what are you doing?" Yang Cheng roared angrily.

Yang Qingfeng quickly moved a few steps to the side and pointed at the wall in front of him and said, "The ancestor has been embedded in the wall. I'm trying to find a way to get him down."

Yang Cheng opened his mouth and breathed rapidly. He wanted to make a sound, but no words came out.

"Master!" Gu Bo shouted in a deep voice, and quickly hit several acupoints of Yang Cheng with his two fingers, which made the other party calm down.

This time, Yang Cheng learned his lesson and stopped paying attention to Yang Qingfeng. He turned to look at Gu Bo and asked, "What's going on? Have you figured it out?"

Gu Bo had a complicated look on his face. "There's no sign of anyone breaking in. Maybe the heavy rain washed away all the traces."

"But, but..."

Having said this, Gu Bo hesitated for a moment and did not continue.

"Just tell me, I can still handle it!" Yang Cheng said in a deep voice.

Gu Bo lowered his voice and said, "However, many servants are saying that because you have done so many evil things, you have angered the Thunder God, so he sent down thunder to destroy the ancestral hall..."

"How dare you! Chop off their heads!" Yang Cheng roared with a distorted face, then spit out blood again and fainted completely.

On the other side, Jiang Yuan and his companion, who had already escaped, knocked on a door with two baskets full of ancestors in Yang Qingfeng's mouths.