Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

Today, Ouyang Ji's study is finally not so dark.

    Sunlight shines into the house through the windows.

    "Master!" Ouyang Xing strode in with a smile on his face.

    "Bang!" Ouyang Ji picked up the stone inkstone at hand and smashed it, hitting Ouyang Xing's foot, but Ouyang Xing didn't even dare to shout.

    Enduring the severe pain, he raised his head and saw the owner of the house, whose face was filled with frost and ravines, and he was frightened for a moment.

    I'm trying to recall recent events, but I really can't think of anything I did wrong.

    The head of the family was so angry.

    "Where is Song Yi?" Ouyang's cold and hoarse voice came from above his head.

    Ouyang Xing was slightly startled, "Master, he is locked up in the dungeon and has not been removed!"

    "Really?" Ouyang Ji's eyes were dark.

    "Yes, Patriarch, my subordinates just went to see it yesterday and sent people to guard the area." Ouyang Xing was trembling and couldn't figure out why the Patriarch was asking this.

    He always does things according to the instructions of the family master, and so far, there have been no mistakes.

    "Hmph, trash!" Ouyang Ji threw off his long sleeves, "I think you are confused by sleep!"

    Last night, the dungeon in the cemetery in the south of the city collapsed again, making several loud noises. Only a fool would believe it was thunder.

    But until now, no one in the Ouyang family knows.

    As the head of the family, he had not left the house for many years, but he received the news before anyone else in the Ouyang family.

    Since Cheng'er's death, none of these children and grandchildren have caught his eye. Unfortunately, Cheng'er died in an unknown manner. He has recorded this account.

    The Ouyang Xing in front of him was originally thought to be a capable person who would only fight for power at home. But when he went outside, he couldn't do anything well.

    "Master, what did you say?" Ouyang Xing was shocked.

    Since the eldest brother Ouyang Shuo lost power, there was nothing he could do in the family.

    The result was "trash"!

    He didn't understand what went wrong, so he got angry at this moment, "Master, if you don't tell me, your subordinates won't know what's wrong? Even if you beat your subordinates to death, they will also want to know why."

    Ouyang Ji turned around and smiled coldly.

    "Okay, okay, after all, you are a little smarter than Ouyang Shuo, and you dare to refute me."

    "Come here," he called.

    A black shadow flew in from the window and landed steadily in front of Ouyang Ji.

    Ouyang Xingzhu stared and realized that their family leader was far more mysterious than he imagined.

    Just talking about the falling shadow, he was sure that his skill was not one-tenth as good as others.

    Tell him how dare he resist.

    "Tell him what happened last night!" The voice was old, like an ancient tree covered with ants, which was chilling. Ouyang Ji walked to the desk and sat down.

    He stared at the people below.

    The black shadow cupped his fists and bowed, "Second Master, after you left last night, four people broke into the dungeon in the cemetery in the south of the city.

    When they left, they took Master Song away and blew up the dungeon.

    After leaving, he went to Su's house and never left again. "

    "Why didn't you take action?" Although Ouyang Xing was shocked, he was more reproachful. Since this person noticed it, why didn't he stop them at that time, but let them leave?

    Could it be that he was punished by the head of the family just for this scene?

    After knowing that Song Yi was saved, from now on, the Ouyang family would never get any advantage in Yun Mansion.

    It is said that the king of hell is easy to dispatch, but the little devil is difficult to deal with.

    This Song Yi is the brat who haunts their Ouyang family. He is watched every time he does something, making them afraid of doing anything and not allowed to do anything.

    This time, he never thought about letting Song Yi leave. He just wanted to torture out useful information from him and then kill him.

    Unexpectedly, he was rescued.

    Tell him how not to be angry.

    The black shadow lowered his eyes and said coldly, "My subordinates only obey orders from the master of the family. Who do you think you are!"

    Such unbridled words did not make Ouyang extremely unhappy, nor did he scold him.

    Ouyang Xing's eyes widened, full of resentment.

    In the eyes of the householder, he was worse than a spy.

    For a moment, he felt extremely chilled!

    "Ahem, back off!" After a long time, Ouyang Ji spoke lazily.

    The black shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the curtains fluttering.

    "Get up!" Ouyang Ji glanced coldly at Ouyang Xing, who was kneeling in a daze. "Don't blame me for being harsh on you. Really, I won't live for two years.

    Now among the children of the Ouyang family, only you can take on important responsibilities.

    That's why I'm so anxious today.

    There were only a few dozen black guards just now, but their ability was unmatched by the guards of the entire Ouyang family.

    Even your armor guard can't take one of his moves.

    They only obey orders from the master of the family, so they will not teach you anything.

    But in the future, if you have the ability to sit in my position, they will just be a dog in front of you.

    Do you understand? "

    Ouyang Xing's heart was like a roller coaster, but it had reached its peak.

    The previous anger and humiliation will be washed away without a trace by these few words.

    The head of the house, the head of the house means that his position will be his in the future.

    Not the black guard just now, nor Ouyang Shuo, who had a bloody fight with him, nor the squealing, money-hungry and pleasure-seeking descendants of the clan.

    It's him!

    For a moment, he was so excited that his eyes were red.

    But if it's wrong, it's wrong.

    This time he was careless and allowed Song Yi to be rescued.

    I just hope he doesn’t survive!

    When Ouyang Ji saw him getting up, he asked him to sit down and talk again.

    He said earnestly, "Everyone has been rescued now. They don't dare to say anything. They probably don't dare to confront our Ouyang family head-on, so you still have a chance!"

    "The master of the house means..." A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ouyang Xing's eyes, "The people in Su's house have a close relationship with the Ninth Young Master. They are just a group of monkeys raised by the princess's house to play with the Ninth Young Master. Son. Otherwise, Ninth Young Master would not live in their Su residence and pretend to be a dandy."

    Ouyang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ouyang Xing.

    "Really?"

    This is also a brainless person. If he is just the playmate of the Ninth Young Master, how can he rescue people from the Ouyang family's dungeon.

    After all, it was just Princess Anping who used it to deceive others!

    The eldest princess, this woman has hindered their Ouyang family in every possible way, it's time to make her pay the price.

    "A person from Xiaosu's house shouldn't be able to trouble you!"

    A sinister smile appeared on Ouyang Xing's lips.

    "My subordinates know what to do!"

    He stood up and clasped his fists respectfully, "Master, just wait for the good news from your subordinates."

    "Xing'er, it's time to give people some warning!" Ouyang Ji looked behind him and said.

    After late autumn, winter is coming.

    Even if there is sunshine outside the house, it cannot warm anyone.

    Li Yao checked Master Song's body, and he felt much better after one night.

    But it would take at least a month to fully recover, just with the help of her medicine.

    But this time is enough to make Master Song feel happy.

    "Can my hands still write?" He was very worried about this.

    "Okay, writing is fine, but I'm afraid I can't practice sword practice." Li Yao had a smile on his lips.

    "Can't practice the sword? Haha, I can't use the sword anyway." Mr. Song didn't care at all and was very considerate.

    Only then did Li Yao realize that Mr. Song was not as solemn and dignified as he usually saw.

    "Miss Yao'er, Ouyang Xing is not the only one in the Ouyang family. The person who kidnapped me that day was so light that he was definitely not Ouyang Xing and his subordinates."

    Song Yi leaned on the pillow, his thoughts floating.