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"Here they are."

"The master from Qingyang Temple is here."

"Finally they are here."

"Huh? Why isn't the leader bald?"

"It should be the master who practices with hair."

Some middle-aged men and women wearing linen clothes, with patches on their bodies and a vicissitudes of life on their faces stood in the government courtyard and looked forward to it.

There were also young men behind them. Most of them looked confused, and only a few had trepidation and hope in their eyes.

"Back off, all back off."

"Go back, stand still! Don't bump into the master."

The yamen runner waved his scabbard to make these people stand still. When he saw Zhang Yang leading people in, the yamen runner's head came forward to greet him flatteringly.

"Master Zharen, you are here."

Zhang Yang's Dharma name had naturally been passed down a long time ago, so as not to offend others by calling it by mistake.

"Boundless Bone Buddha, you are too polite. Yunfei, you guys start."

Zhang Yang was naturally invited in for tea. Yunfei and others could naturally handle this kind of thing.

"Zharen, Master. Please sit down. I am the master of Jingyang Town. The county magistrate has something urgent to do at home and can't come. Please forgive me!"

A middle-aged man bowed and served tea.

Zhang Yang didn't care whether the county magistrate was there or not. It was just a formality anyway, and he didn't want to be hypocritical with these people.

"Boundless Bone Buddha, no problem, no problem!"

It was the master who was afraid that Zhang Yang would blame him, so he deliberately spoke in a flattering way in front of him.

Zhang Yang also learned about the customs and customs of Jingyang Town while drinking tea.

This Jingyang Town is not small, even slightly smaller than Tungsten City. There are three relatively large families in the town.

It is famous for its abundant production of a kind of silk, but there are many poor people.

Because most of these silk businesses are monopolized by three families, most of the poor people have to work as employees in these three families.

Listening to the meaning of the master's words, he also had many complaints about these three families.

But Zhang Yang didn't want to care about these mundane things, just listened to them for fun.

After a while, Yun Fei walked into the house with his hands folded.

"Brother, things are almost done. I have asked others to arrange for these disciples to take a bath and change clothes."

Zhang Yang nodded. He was assured that Yun Fei could do things, and Yun Fei could arrange these trivial matters.

"Well, you want to go home to see your family, right? Go, don't miss the time to go up the mountain."

Zhang Yang remembered that Yun Fei had told him about this.

Yun Fei nodded happily when he heard it, bowed slightly and walked out.

He used to be a woodcutter monk, and he had no right to go down the mountain. This time, he was able to go down the mountain to see his sister because of the help of Brother Zharen.

I don't know how my sister is doing after not being at home for these years?

According to her age, she should be a tall and graceful lady, right?

Yun Fei came to Shiqiao Lane with ease.

Most of the people living here are poor people who work for the three major families. Yunfei's home is the second to last house in the alley.

He shook the purse in his hand, "Hey... This money is enough for Qian'er's dowry, and at least it's enough for Qian'er to do some small business."

Walking to the end of the alley, Yunfei familiarly pushed open the shabby wooden door.

"Dad, Mom, Qian'er, I'm back."

Strangely, there was no movement inside.

Instead, the neighbor Aunt Li came out and looked at the bald Yunfei, hesitantly said: "Are you, Cai Shan?"

Cai Shan is Yunfei's secular name.

"Aunt Li! Where are my parents?"

Yunfei smiled at the visitor and greeted her warmly.

"Your parents went to work and haven't come back yet!"

Yunfei patted his head, and then he remembered that his parents and sister must have gone to work in broad daylight.

"Yes, I'll go to the Qian family to find them now."

After hearing what Yunfei said, Aunt Li looked a little strange, "Xiaoshan, your parents are no longer working at the Qian family, but at the Wang family."

Yunfei didn't see the strangeness on Aunt Li's face, but frowned.

"Why did they go to the Wang family?"

The Qian family and their family have always been related, and they often pay more for work.

The Wang family and the Qian family are enemies, so why did his parents go to the Wang family?

He didn't know what happened at home!

"Some time ago, your sister was sold by your parents...to marry into the Wang family and became the concubine of the Thirteenth Young Master.

It's a pity that your sister was unlucky and died a few days later.

In order to compensate your family, the Wang family asked your father to work as a small steward in the Wang family.

During this period, your family is still preparing to move. If you come back later, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your home..."

"Boom~" Yun Fei's brain seemed to explode. Since he heard that his sister died, his head was as dizzy as if it was hit by a hammer.

"What...what? Aunt Li, you said...my sister is dead?"

Yun Fei's face was flushed, and veins on his forehead bulged, which scared Aunt Li.

"Xiaoshan, this is none of my business!

It was your parents who married your sister to the Thirteenth Young Master of the Wang Family. "

Of course Yunfei knew what Wang Shisan was. He had already counted the number of girls who had been insulted to death by him before he went up the mountain.

He didn't expect that his parents would be so ruthless that they would marry his sister to Wang Shisan as a concubine.

"Wang Shisan~ I want you to pay with your life!"

Yunfei's eyes were red, and his low roar spread throughout the alley.

"Xiaoshan, don't be impulsive..." Aunt Li glanced at Yunfei carefully.

Yunfei ignored everything and walked directly towards the Wang family.

"Boom~" Thunder sounded in the sky. Yunfei walked on the road and remembered the scene with his sister when he was a child.

"Brother, I found half a candied haws in the room of the young master of the Qian family. You can eat it!"

"Brother, are you hungry? Look... I have half a cake left that I can't eat. I'll give it to you."

"Brother, does it hurt? Daddy, why did I hit you so hard? "

"Brother, be careful not to fall down, this locust flower is so sweet!"

"Brother, give me your clothes and I will mend them for you."

"Brother, this is the little money I saved, you must take good care of yourself in Qingyang Temple."

"Brother..."

The gloomy clouds in the sky covered Yi Yang, and the rain was getting heavier.

Yun Fei couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face. His heart was like a fire, and he walked towards the Wang family mansion step by step.

He was famous for being afraid of death in Qingyang Mountain, and he didn't hesitate to be a dog for Yun Kun for this.

It was all for one day to be able to stand out and climb up the high branches, so that his sister could live with dignity.

Unexpectedly, he would be separated from him forever after he left.

Now he not only hated the Wang family, but also hated his Parents.

They abused him since he was a child, and in order to prevent his sister from starving, he voluntarily sold himself to Qingyang Mountain.

Unexpectedly, they sold his sister to Wang Shisan in exchange for their own personal gain.

Wang Shisan, damn it!

His parents, damn it!

As he got closer and closer to the Wang family, Yun Fei's hatred grew stronger and stronger, and he wanted to flatten the Cai family.

"Boom~" The gate of the Wang family was smashed to pieces by Qingming's hand.

Yun Fei slowly walked into the Wang family mansion, and the raindrops kept hitting his cheeks. At this time, there was only killing in his heart.