Chapter 110 They are all bad people
As the most outstanding killer in Ye Mu, Mo Ya's killing efficiency is beyond doubt, not to mention that he has the traitor Zhu Bao guiding him. The resistance of Qianlong Hall was quickly eliminated. The remaining farmers' disciples might not be reconciled, but in the face of absolute power, they had no choice but to surrender in order to survive. After all, with Zhu Bao in front of them, they did not have much psychological pressure to surrender. After all, those who are not afraid of life and death are a minority in this world.

"Tian Mi, the Suzaku Pavilion will be handed over to you from now on. Do a good job." Yang Chong patted Tian Mi on the shoulder after getting a satisfactory result. The former Qianlong Hall, now the Suzaku Pavilion, can be regarded as his first industry, and it really has some special meaning.

"Master, don't worry. I will manage Suzaku Pavilion well and will definitely make more money than before." Tian Mi smiled sweetly, tilted her head, and rubbed her cheek against the back of Yang Chong's hand.

"Then you have to work hard." Yang Chong smiled slightly, not caring about the truth or falsehood of Tian Mi's words. He didn't care anyway.

"Master, I just looked at the account book of Suzaku Pavilion and found that the assets of Suzaku Pavilion are quite considerable, as much as six thousand gold. Master's luck has always been good. From last year to now, the income of Qianlong Hall has not been sent back to the farmer's headquarters, but now it has all become yours." Tian Mi said, with a look of seeking credit.

"Six thousand gold is not a small amount. Take out three thousand gold and send it to the General's Mansion. If we want to make Suzaku Pavilion completely our property, we still need Ji Wuye's help." Yang Chong moved his mouth, and half of the gold in Suzaku Pavilion was spent.

Yang Chong didn't care at all about giving the three thousand gold to Ji Wuye. After all, he still had more things to get from Ji Wuye. A mere three thousand gold could be exchanged for more things, so why would Yang Chong care?

"Yes."

Tian Mi smiled and tentatively moved closer to Yang Chong.

In the past, when she was with Yang Chong, Yan Lingji was also there. She could not find any opportunity to be alone with Yang Chong to carry out her plan. But now Yan Lingji is not here, and Yang Chong seems to be in a good mood. Tian Mi feels that she can start her plan. She can keep getting closer to Yang Chong while testing him, and then completely get into Yang Chong's heart. Then she can get what she wants.

"Work hard, and you will be rewarded in the future." Yang Chong, who knew Tian Mi's thoughts clearly, was too lazy to argue with Tian Mi. She was not Yan Lingji and Zi Nu, so when Tian Mi tried to test him, Yang Chong directly hugged her in his arms and rubbed her hard.

"Thank you, Master. Tian Mi will never let you down." Tian Mi took advantage of the situation to hold Yang Chong's hand and pushed it hard into the depression. This was a good signal and she must keep trying.

"I think so too." Yang Chong laughed and agreed with Tian Mi's assurance.

"So the master must remember Tian Mi's efforts."

What Tian Mi did at this time was to take advantage of the situation.

"Don't worry, I will definitely reward you well when the time comes." Yang Chong withdrew his hand and patted Tian Mi on the back.

You know what, it feels really good, but it’s getting late, so it’s time to go back to bed.

"Why do you look down on me? You will definitely regret looking down on me in the future." Tian Mi looked at Yang Chong's departing back, still smiling, but deep in that smile there was an unknown calculation.

……

When Yang Chong returned home, he saw Yan Lingji sitting on the roof looking at the moon. The yard was in a mess, with all kinds of smells mixed together, bloody and dirty. It was indeed not suitable to live here anymore.

"Is it done?" Yan Lingji asked when she saw Yang Chong returning.

"Done, where's Nanyue?" Yang Chong sat next to Yan Lingji. Compared to the bloody smell in the yard, the smell of Yan Lingji was more refreshing.

"Go back, your good sister is a little different." Yan Lingji looked at Yang Chong and seemed to not recognize Yang Chong anymore. Zi Lan Xuan's top musician could actually be deceived by Yang Chong. Could Yang Chong be taking advantage of her youth and ignorance?

"What's the difference?" Yang Chong asked back, pretending not to hear the other meaning in Yan Lingji's words.

"Brother Yang calls me so affectionately, can't I see what she is thinking? I, Yan Lingji, am not stupid." Yan Lingji rolled her eyes at Yang Chong.

It was not difficult for Yan Lingji to imagine what Nanyue was thinking when she came to report the news in the middle of the night. Moreover, Yan Lingji thought she could understand the thoughts behind the timid yet curious look that Nanyue gave Yang Chong.

That was heart-beating, although the amount might not be much, but the seed had been planted, and it would be easy for the seed to take root and sprout, and eventually grow into a towering tree. At that time, Nong Yu would no longer be able to escape.

"Nongyu is a very interesting girl." Yang Chong said.

"You have said the same thing to me." Yan Lingji did not give Yang Chong face. Now she was settling the score.

"Are you jealous?" Yang Chong was stunned. He rarely saw Yan Lingji's expression at that moment.

"Why can't I be jealous?" Yan Lingji asked back, her cheeks puffed up like a puffer fish. However, she didn't make Yang Chong nervous. Instead, he found her cute.

"You are Yan Lingji, the unrivaled Yan Lingji in the world, why should you be jealous of others." Yang Chong stretched out his palm to hold Yan Lingji's puffy cheeks, and with a little force, she deflated with a "pop" sound. "You are bluffing me again."

Yan Lingji shook her head, trying to break free of Yang Chong's hand on her cheek, but it was all in vain. After shaking a few times in vain, Yan Lingji could only let Yang Chong's hand press tightly against her cheek and said vaguely: "Don't think I can be fooled so easily. You can like others, but you can't lie to me."

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you. It's late, shall we go back to sleep?" Yang Chong let go of Yan Lingji and said.

"No, I want to stay here to enjoy the cool air tonight." Yan Lingji expressed her attitude with her actions.

"Then I'll enjoy the cool here too." Yang Chong put his arms around Yan Lingji's waist and pulled her close to him.

Yan Lingji let Yang Chong do whatever he wanted and put her face against his shoulder. There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She finally became a little woman.

"Nongyu is a very pitiful girl, just like you were in the past. If possible, I want to change her fate." Yang Chong said casually in the night breeze.

"I'm not pitiful." Yan Lingji said. She might have thought that fate was very unfair to her and she was very pitiful in the past, but now Yan Lingji doesn't think so.

Under Yang Chong's stunned gaze, Yan Lingji only heard: "I was imprisoned for so many years. At that time, I would complain about the injustice of fate. However, now every time I think of that time again, I no longer have that feeling."

"Why is this?" Yang Chong was curious.

"I have a feeling that those years in captivity were actually waiting for you, waiting for you to save me." Yan Lingji looked at Yang Chong, her deep blue eyes without a trace of coquettishness, but gentle as water.

At this moment, Yan Lingji was more seductive than ever, stirring Yang Chong's heartstrings, making him, who had always been eloquent in front of Yan Lingji, unable to say anything for a moment. Yan Lingji's words were like a flame in the cold winter and a clear spring in the hot summer, flowing through Yang Chong's heart.

"Is this considered sweet talk? Yan Lingji, you've become a bad person. You've even learned these things." Yang Chong, whose heart was touched, became tough instead. In getting along with Yan Lingji, both of them seemed to have learned things from each other, and there was a tendency of assimilation.

"Go to hell." Yan Lingji, who had already prepared her emotions, broke down in an instant and headbutted Yang Chong in the chest. She had never felt that Yang Chong was so annoying.

Yang Chong held down Yan Lingji's head, which was about to be raised to continue hitting, and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Actually, when you were waiting for me, I was also looking for you. I have been looking for you for many years. Fortunately, I finally found you."

After hearing Yang Chong's response, Yan Lingji's restlessness was instantly calmed down. However, the next moment, Yan Lingji felt that she was not ambitious enough. She was always easily angered by Yang Chong's words, and then easily calmed down by Yang Chong.

This time, because of the appearance of Nanyue, he felt jealous. He wanted to take the initiative, but he never expected that he would be counterattacked by Yang Chong again.

The starry sky is beautiful tonight.

The next day.

The General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye also learned the latest story that happened to Yang Chong.

"So Qianlong Hall has become Zhuque Pavilion?" Ji Wuye asked Mo Ya.

"Yes, I think the Suzaku Pavilion has a new plaque now." Mo Ya replied.

"Yang Chong is going to let us face the farmers directly at night." Ji Wuye said with inexplicable meaning.

"After Yang Chong took over Suzaku Pavilion, he also sent a gift to the general." Mo Ya said, pointing to the three boxes given by Yipian.

"There are many treasures in Qianlong Hall. What did Yang Chong send?" Ji Wuye's eyes fell on the three boxes.

"Three thousand gold." Mo Ya opened the box, and gold cakes were neatly arranged. The golden light melted away the wrinkles on Ji Wuye's face.

"Yes, yes, Qianlongtang actually dared to attack our people from Yemu. They really don't take me, a great general, seriously. Fortunately, Yang Chong helped me vent my anger. From now on, there will be no Nongjia Qianlongtang in Xinzheng, only Yemu's Zhuque Pavilion." Ji Wuye laughed. Although he had just robbed 100,000 gold military pay not long ago, who would complain about having too much money?
Moreover, Qianlongtang is making a fortune every day, and there will be continuous income in the future. As for the farmers' revenge?
The Nong family first targeted Yang Chong. If Yang Chong could be stopped, then naturally nothing would happen. If Yang Chong could not be stopped, then he could simply sell Yang Chong to the Nong family!
It was all Yang Chong's fault, Ji Wuye did nothing.

(End of this chapter)