Chapter 2 Brotherhood Doesn't Talk About Wine, a Man Must Draw His Sword in the World!

I like to use my brain, and I like to solve things intelligently; but when I can solve a problem with strength, I never use my brain.

——Yun Yang's quotations.

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"Brotherhood does not talk about wine, a man must draw his sword in the world!"

Yun Yang groaned leisurely, raised his glass to the air, and a glass of blood-red wine fell into his stomach. His eyes were cold and deep.

He was dressed in a dark purple robe, and he was quietly and lazily sitting on a chair under the orchid stand in the courtyard. His eyes seemed to fall on the orchid that covered half of the yard, but he seemed to be penetrating through it. Out of the space of this world, landed on another plane.

His facial features are like carefully carved jade, delicate eyebrows that seem to be curved but not curved, dark and deep eyes, like two deep pools with invisible bottoms, not very clear double eyelids, straight and slightly raised Nose, small but not thin and not thick lips, when not talking, like a rose about to bloom.

His face was like a piece of exquisite and flawless jade. His long black hair was casually pulled up on his head, and the strands of hair floated on both sides of his cheeks and behind his head. With the breeze blowing, there is a kind of chicness detached from the world of mortals, and a kind of loneliness left behind in the world.

The whole face exudes a kind of feminine beauty.

It is even said that more than 99% of the women in this world do not believe that his facial features are as exquisite.

However, with such beautiful facial features, on his face, it gave off a cold and chilling feeling. Like a cold god above the clouds, he dismisses all the joys and sorrows in the world.

Although his body was a little thin and his face was a little pale, he had a melancholic and strange charm.

Yun Yang seemed to like this sentence very much, and couldn't help but say it again: "Brotherhood is not about wine, a man must draw his sword in the world!" After finishing speaking, he raised his glass to the void again, as if he was inviting someone , and gulp it down.

There was a deep sadness on his face, and a deep pain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade.

This kind of sharpness flashed past; but the few orchids in full bloom in front of his eyes suddenly trembled and floated down leisurely. Before they landed, they had already withered.

After being sharp, Yun Yang's eyes dimmed for an instant. I don't know when my cultivation will recover. There are too many things, waiting to be done by myself, but there is nothing left in my cultivation.

Footsteps sounded behind him.

"Young master." An old man stood behind him respectfully.

Yun Yang didn't look back, and said, "Lao Mei, what's the matter?"

The old man stood up straight; every time he stood behind his young master, there was always a kind of respect from the heart. Although the young master was seriously injured and lost his cultivation, he was now powerless; The weak one seems to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, but it gives people a feeling that no matter who they are, they are inviolable.

It's a weird feeling that seems to come out of nowhere, but it's real.

"There are two things." Lao Mei said succinctly: "The first thing is that the military suddenly took action and swept away the home of Wu Wenyuan, the censor of the left capital, and the homes of several officials of the censor station; it is said that the old marshal Qiu Jianhan personally ordered to mobilize the elite military, Wu Wenyuan's family was wiped out, and Wu Wenyuan was sent to prison."

Yun Yang didn't speak, just listened.

This incident is not surprising. It's just the downfall of a court official. In the Yutang Empire, such a thing is not worthy of Lao Mei's special report. He knew there must be more to come.

And Lao Mei will definitely say it.

"Wu Wenyuan is the person we have been watching for half a year; therefore, when the house was raided, the old slave made arrangements, and finally found that there was a hidden secret room in Wu Wenyuan's secret room; after the raider left, the old slave The slave went in person and took the things in this hidden secret room."

The military arrested officials of the imperial court; Lao Mei was able to go in and find the secrets in the secret room in full view of everyone, and hide them; and take things out in the most heavily guarded place.

But Yun Yang is not surprised at all.

Lao Mei said: "Inside is a token, a jade pendant, a pill, and a beast pill."

Yun Yang frowned.

Lao Mei hurriedly said: "There are seven words written on the token: the plan for a year lies in spring! On the jade pendant is engraved: the tenth day of the first lunar month. The pill is the continuation pill of the alchemy palace; the beast pill is the sixth-level mysterious The mysterious core of the beast green-headed eagle."

"Well, Wu Wenyuan's charge is... treason; involved in the battle of the nine gods of Tianxuan Cliff." Lao Mei finished.

Yun Yang didn't make a sound, but Lao Mei could clearly see that when he heard the words "Tianxuanya", Yun Yang's body trembled suddenly.

Lao Mei felt that the surrounding temperature was dropping continuously, and a coldness from the bottom of her heart permeated the small courtyard.

Countless sky orchids suddenly fell without wind, and the whole courtyard seemed to be raining flowers.

After a long time, Yun Yang said: "Bring Wu Wenyuan here. I will interrogate myself!"

Wu Wenyuan is now in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, how can he get here?

But Lao Mei agreed without hesitation: "Yes." Then he said: "Young master, it is said that the military department will use Wu Wenyuan and a bunch of rebellious heads to pay homage to the nine statues."

Hearing the word "Jiu Zun", Yun Yang's face paled for a while, as if his heart twitched in pain like being stabbed severely at this moment, and said: "I have a sense of proportion."

Lao Mei said: "Yes."

"What's the second thing?" Yun Yang asked.

"Yes...we are out of money." Lao Mei was a little embarrassed: "There are still tens of thousands of taels of silver. I guess it can only last until tomorrow night."

Yun Yang nodded and said, "Understood."

"Lunch is ready."

"knew."

Lao Mei has already stepped back.

A trace of sternness slowly appeared on Yun Yang's face: "Year! The plan for a year lies in spring! The tenth day of the first lunar month... are you guys finally going to emerge?"

A faint smile appeared on his face.

However, if people see his smile at this time, they will definitely be shocked.

Inside this faint smile, there seems to be an evil spirit like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood! Just like the gate of hell is closed, all ghosts come out!

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at the dinner table.

It is a mountain of mysterious beast meat. There was a burst of strange fragrance. It's just that this weight is too much.

From a rough look, there are forty or fifty catties.

Yun Yang sighed and started to eat.

Lao Mei coughed and turned away.

At this time of day, he is the last thing he wants to see, the young master who has always been elegant and noble like the person in the painting, wants to eat such a large amount of meat by himself!

Although the young master's food is not ugly, on the contrary, he is full of elegance. But... a full fifty-six catties of mysterious beast meat!

How much is this?

Ever since the young master came back with a lot of scars a year ago, his appetite has suddenly become terrifying.

Jaw-dropping.

For a meal, there must be mysterious beast meat full of aura; moreover, it must be at least a few dozen catties. A meal of mysterious beast meat would cost eight thousand taels of silver!

If it goes on like this, I really can't support it anymore.

Not to mention other big expenses.

What happened to the young man?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the young master say: "Give invitations to Ma, Liu, Zhang, and Qinling. Tonight, I will have a banquet at Baiyunlou."

The corner of Lao Mei's mouth twitched, and said, "Yes."

Behind him, Yun Yang ate the last piece of mysterious beast meat, and then threw the Life-Extending Pill from the Alchemy Palace into his mouth. After thinking for a while, he threw the Xuandan of the sixth-level mysterious beast into his mouth.

Just these two things are priceless.

"Seven full."

Yun Yang said.

Lao Mei's face twitched violently.

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A paper invitation.

The courtyard where the sons and gentlemen of the seven families lived screamed angrily!

"I dont go!"

"I have no money!"

"Whoever goes is a bastard!"

"You bastard, I'm going to treat you again, my God... What a mess!"

"Oh my god, please strike him with lightning... This whole vampire... As soon as I have money, he will treat me..."

"Father, give me some money, Yun Yang is treating guests again..."

"……Grass!"

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As night fell, Yun Yang went out.

Lao Mei followed beside him, following every step.

In the twilight of the evening, Yun Yang's robe seemed to be black, or dark blue; while walking, there was a faint coldness and alienation that belonged to black, but it seemed to still carry a dark blue mystery, and the clothes fluttered. , a trace of elegant and noble fantasy purple flashed faintly.

He walked on the street, strolling, elegant and chic.

He walked very slowly, and the injuries in his body made him unable to use any strength at all. Every step he took, his internal organs felt as if they were on fire. But there was a faint smile on his face.

It seemed that this deep pain could remind him of something and remember something. That would make him feel better.

Lao Mei followed behind him, looking at her young master's back, but clearly felt a sense of alienation and loneliness that did not belong to this world of mortals.

Baiyun Building.

The most luxurious restaurant in Tiantang City, the imperial capital of the Yutang Empire.

But now, the people in the restaurant are a little surprised.

The lobby is surrounded by seven gorgeously dressed sons and gentlemen. Each of these seven people is a frequent visitor to this Baiyun Tower. When has he not come here with a happy face and a high-minded eye?

just now...

I saw the seven gorgeously dressed sons and gentlemen all looked resentful, sighing like mourning. There are still a few people who are still swearing and swearing; they are unwilling to accept it...

What's wrong with this?

being in doubt.

A figure flashed at the door, and a figure was already standing at the door.

When the lights came on, and the light shone on this person's face, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up!

The light illuminated half of his face, already giving people an amazing feeling like "such a character is rare in the world".

Several wait girls lowered their heads at the same time, their beautiful eyes glowed with brilliance, and they felt their hearts were bumping like a deer, and their faces turned crimson.

This young man... is really... handsome! If only I could...

The figure at the door was slowly pacing, and as he walked, the dark purple to almost black blue robes sprinkled a piece of nobility and fantasy.

"Haha, all my good friends are here, it's really a way of saving face." Yun Yang smiled gracefully: "Please, please sit in the private room. We haven't seen each other for a long time, this time, let's have a good drink."

One of the young men gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Yun, we won't drink the wine. Just tell me, how much do you want this time?"

Yun Yang smiled gracefully, tilted his head slightly, and said kindly: "Why... Mr. Ma doesn't give me face? You don't even drink a glass of wine?"

The young master surnamed Ma turned pale, and hurriedly said: "How could I? I didn't say that, who would dare not give Young Master Yun the face? Haha..."

While talking, winking at others.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Yun's face is bigger than the sky, and this glass of wine is for drinking." The young masters nodded repeatedly, with extremely forced smiles on their faces, and each of them laughed like a strangled neck. It's like a duck, dry and suffocating.

Yun Yang smiled softly: "In that case, please."

"please!"

"please!"

The young masters responded positively one by one, and walked upstairs in a very harmonious manner. As soon as they turned around, their faces were all distorted, as if they were about to cry...

gosh.

This time, I still have to drink. I have never been treated so well before...

But this glass of wine, I don't know how much it is worth...

Everyone sat down among the guests of honor, and Lao Mei stood behind Yun Yang, not saying a word or moving, with a blank expression on his face.

"Once upon a time, there was a rabbit who was drunk one day and killed a bear..." Yun Yang said a joke in a light tone, which was actually not funny, but each of the seven young masters seemed to have heard the truth of the world. The funniest jokes are the same, one by one.

"Young Master Yun's joke is really perfect... Hahaha, I will live by this joke for the next six months..."

"I think I will laugh whenever I think about it in the next year, hahaha..."

"I laughed so hard, my stomach hurts..."

Yun Yang smiled and nodded: "It seems that everyone welcomes me very much."

"Of course!" Mr. Zhang hurriedly said, "If someone like Mr. Yun doesn't welcome him, then he really... really doesn't know how to flatter him!"

All the young masters nodded like chickens pecking rice: "Extremely, extremely. Whoever does not welcome Yun Shao is a bastard."

The eyes of each other met, and each of them thought: "Hey, these six are all bastards! I am too... who will welcome this guy... who is the bastard!"

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Yun Yang coughed, and said, "Since all the brothers are here, Yun Yang has something to say, so he can't express it quickly. And he's a little embarrassed..."

Mr. Ma said as if he was about to cry, "Mr. Yun has something to say, please."

"Well, everyone welcomes me so much, so I'll just say it straight." Yun Yang smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Money is a little tight recently, so, let's talk to the brothers, haha, and think of a way."

The faces of the seven sons turned into bitter gourds at the same time: "I don't know how much Young Master Yun needs?"

Yun Yang looked at the dishes on the table and sighed, "Today's meal is not cheap..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Qin had already rushed to speak: "It's just a meal, how can I make Yun spend less money? I'll come, I'll come!"

Yun Yang nodded: "Young Master Qin is really righteous, so it's disrespectful."

Mr. Qin had a bitter look on his face: "Where are you, brothers."

"Well, before the meal, I told a joke. Everyone thinks that it can support a year of joy." Yun Yang said: "Actually, I don't need much this time, seven million taels of silver, I think, is enough to last until the end of the year." Brothers, listen to the next joke..."

The faces of the seven young masters were earthy.

Seven million taels? One million per person?

What joke is so valuable?

Mr. Ma said with a bitter face: "Young Master Yun, it's not that I don't want to take it, but now...the family's business is losing money, and everything is not good..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yang raised his face and smiled at him, saying, "You take two million."

"I..." Mr. Ma's face froze suddenly: "This..."

"Two million is too little?" Yun Yang said, "Then three..."

"A lot, a lot..." Mr. Ma hurriedly interrupted, with a bitter face: "Two million is two million, it's a deal, Young Master Yun, I'll toast you."

Picking up the wine glass, he drank it with a tilt of his neck. When the fine wine falls into the mouth, it just tastes like coptis.

I just feel that I am a stupid bird, one million is one million, what do I have to say...

The other six looked at Mr. Ma sympathetically, gloating over his misfortune. Should!

Let you talk more!

"I just like friends like Mr. Ma, who are forthright, loyal, and open!" Yun Yang said appreciatively, "Who would have too many friends like this?"

Mr. Ma had a look of eating poop. The other six people also looked wonderful.

"Then, the other six brothers don't think one million is too little?" Yun Yang asked with a smile.

"A lot, a lot, a lot." The seven sons wanted to cry but had no tears.

This joke is really expensive today.

I knew that this time I would have to bleed heavily, but I never expected that this time would be many times more cruel than the previous few times!

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