Butler Yang turned and left the second floor with a serious face!

"Seventh Elder, I have something to go out for a while." The Seventh Elder of Steward Yang greeted and walked quickly to the back mountain.

Ye Yuxi walked around on the second floor, but there was nothing of interest, and Zi Ling didn't respond.

Glancing at the young man behind him, "Can I go up to the third floor and have a look?"

"Yes." The young man's tone was extremely indifferent, and he turned around and took Ye Yuxi up to the third floor.

As soon as she stepped onto the third floor, the smell in the air made Ye Yuxi frown slightly. There was a faint musty smell in the air. Although it was not strong, compared to the first and second floors, the smell on the third floor was also considered unpleasant. .

"The third floor is full of sundries, you can choose whatever you want." The young man gave a brief introduction, then followed Ye Yuxi and stopped talking.

Ye Yuxi stretched out her mental strength and scanned the entire third floor slightly. The area was fully half smaller than the first and second floors, and inside were not neat rows of wooden frames, but some ores and metals were placed on the ground in a mess. There are several rows of shelves with a faint flash of inspiration, and some unknown medicinal materials are placed on them.

Just when Ye Yuxi sighed in her heart that she was going to return empty-handed this trip, Zi Ling in her sleeve suddenly moved.

Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up, and she comforted Zi Ling in her heart, telling her not to move around, and wandered "aimlessly" on the third floor.

...

Back Mountain, Meditation Hall.

Steward Yang's body skills were running at full speed, and he quickly ran into the small courtyard.

"Patriarch, Patriarch! I have something important to report." Steward Yang shouted, his voice even a little hoarse.

Yang Yongyi frowned for a while in the room, and glanced sideways at the door: "Come in!"

Butler Yang rushed into the house in a panic, "Old Ancestor, Patriarch, Ye Yuxi, Ye Yuxi!"

"What Ye Yuxi?!" Looking at Steward Yang's flustered look, Yang Yongyi flashed a trace of anger, because his son's injury was enough to cause trouble.

"Patriarch, the one who came to exchange the cockscomb phoenix sunflower is Ye Yuxi!"

"What!" Yang Yongyi rubbed his feet and stood up, with anger in his eyes: "Go quickly..."

"Yong Yi." An old and majestic voice sounded beside the bed, and it was Yang Xuande, the patriarch of the Yang Mansion, who spoke.

Withdrawing his palm from Yang Xingzhe, Yang Xuande turned to look at the butler Yang Yongyi: "A man in his decades is still so impulsive, Ziping, tell me the specific situation."

"Yes, Patriarch." Steward Yang quickly described what happened.

Yang Yongyi's heart was burning with anger, but after a few minutes of calmness, he also regained some sanity.

"Old Ancestor, they beat Zhe'er like this, we can't let them get out of Yang Mansion alive today! Otherwise..." Yang Yongyi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Yang Xuande snorted coldly, like a muffled thunder, and Yang Yongyi's words were held back in his stomach.

"Don't let them get out of Yang Mansion alive, what else?" Yang Xuande's voice was a little unhappy: "Yong Yi is now the head of the family, and everything should be based on the overall situation."

"Yes, Patriarch." Yang Yongyi suppressed his anger and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Ziping, go and appease that Ye Yuxi first, the Patriarch will go over to deal with this matter later." Yang Xuande glanced at Steward Yang expressionlessly.

"It's the ancestor." Steward Yang left the room respectfully.

After closing the door, Steward Yang stopped for two seconds, took a few deep breaths, and let his expression return to normal.

Steward Yang walked towards the Treasure Pavilion with a solemn face. The people of the Yang Mansion would never have imagined that their enemy had already entered the mountain gate three days ago!

Inside the meditation hall.

Yang Xuande fixed his eyes on Yang Yongyi's face: "Yongyi, the Yang family can inform Yangcheng what it has been relying on all this time."