Sovereign to Immortality

The people of Yang’s old house in Qingshi Town migrated, and the power of Xishan Yang’s will surely grow in a short period of time. Xishan Village is only so big, Lingtian only has so many, Yang’s growth is bound to be Will be a fierce battle for the living space of the indigenous people of Xishan Village. ◎∑w.

At this point, Shi Nansheng and Zhang Blacksmith can understand that Xu Lei and Li Shaoqun also understand, but they all know that it is one thing to understand. Whether it can be changed is another matter. In the face of Yang’s potential, they can All that is done is to fight, but the decision is not on them.

Just after the drowning, Yang Junshan three people tightened the reins, the road along the water, the road, there is a team of cars heading toward the direction of Xishan Village, the cart is full of various equipment, bottles When you look at the bottle and can, it is a scene of family migration.

"How many people will Yang family migrate to this time?" Zhang Blacksmith could not help but ask.

Yang Junshan replied: "About more than 100 households!"

Shinan Sang also said: "Even if the Yang family had only a hundred households before, it has suddenly doubled, how should Lingtian and residential be divided?"

Yang Junshan glanced at the two people and smiled and said: "If the Yang clan is divided into fields, it will only be divided into the newly cultivated but not yet divided Lingtian in the village, the new wilderness in the wild, and the bears in the wilderness town. Yu's two industries, Xishan Village originally belonged to the various households of the industry will not move."

"Haha, the little patriarchs misunderstood, misunderstood, we don't mean that!"

Although Shi Nansheng’s mouth said so, Yang Junshan could see that he and Zhang Blacksmith both relaxed and relaxed.

The old Yang family has been in the past 100 years in Chenyu County. Now it is almost three hundred households. In the past years, Xishan Village has been flourishing, and the old house in Qingshi Town is the west of the mountain. The people from the Qingshi Town came to Xishan Village on and off. But the total does not exceed 100 households.

Although it is now a family migration, there are actually many old Yang family members who have relocated their land. In addition, in order to differentiate Yang family over the years, Wang also has a group of ethnic groups, even though three grandmothers and four grandfathers secretly mobilized. It is expected that the maximum number of customers will be able to come to the top of the day.

Although there are only a hundred households, five or six hundred people poured into Xishan Village in one breath, which is enough for the whole village to jump up and down.

Fortunately, Yang Tiangang had a response to this. Although the scene was noisy, the actual order was not disrupted. Under the guidance of the Xishan villagers, the people of Yang’s old house were from the square in front of the village. The household was diverted and walked toward the temporary resettlement site.

"The village is in a big battle. Is this the big village guard? The aura in this village is really strong!"

"Yeah, Sanye is awesome, starting from scratch, creating such a big family business, I am afraid that the old patriarchs would have been like this in the past!"

"I heard that the grandson of Sanye is a mages, and this large-scale village is the grandson of Sanye?"

"Okay, okay, don't always call the 'Three Lords and Three Masters'. In the future, you will call it the 'patriarch'. This is the Xishan Village of Mengyu County, not the Qingshi Town of Chenyu County!"

"Hey, our Yang’s patriarch finally re-named 'Yang'!"

"Whether it is said, it is better to settle down. I think the houses in this village are not enough. There are a lot of tents in the village. Sanye, no, the patriarch will not let our Yang family live in their tents?"

"I am more concerned about how Lingtian will be divided in the future. If there is no house, it will not be big. If it is a family migration, then there is no preparation for a hard time? But if there is no Lingtian, we are all old-aged ancestors. How can you live?"

"I heard that the Lingtian of the old house in Qingshi Town, the grandmother of Sangu and the four masters are selling in secret. Those jade coins are handed over to the patriarch, and they should be able to buy some Lingtian so that we can cultivate it, even if it is less. also!"

"I have heard from the people who came to Xishan Village that the Lingtian here is very abundant."

"Don't you find out? There are so many Lingtian in this village!"

"Let's more than one hundred households move in one breath, Lingtian is enough and not enough!"

"..."

Yang Junshan has come all the way, but he can also hear a lot of gossip about the old house people. Although there are flaws and sorrows, they don’t have much complaints about their father and son, or what Xishan Village has shown in front of the old house people. Enough to give them a confidence in the future.

However, Yang Junshan’s good mood did not last long. After turning over the village square, the quarrel from the distance quickly caught the attention of Yang Junshan, and the people who came and went around, whether they were old houses or Moved in before, at this time, intentionally or unintentionally avoided the position of the quarrel, rushing from both sides.

"Since we know that we have to move in, why are we not prepared for the house?"

"The second uncle can rest in the house first, the house is being built, but between the eager, where can build hundreds of houses!"

"That is the third child who has lost his job," the old man said with a heartache: "I know that the people of the old house have to move in, but they have to come to sleep in the tent. What did he do earlier? So things can't be done well, he How did this patriarch do it? If..."

Han Xiumei’s eyes shook like this, so the speech was not as polite as before: “The second uncle knows the person, the old house owner said that when he wants to move over, there are more than a hundred houses to be built. For a long time, my wife and family have a shallow knowledge. Are you giving me a good idea?"

"Oh, in short, your three aunts and four uncles have not coordinated with the third child. If this is done by the old man, hehe..."

Yang Tieiu can't stand behind Han Xiumei and said: "Since the family can coordinate well, why didn't you do it..."

The old man’s face was red, and the middle-aged monk next to him snorted and screamed: “Let’s let go, this is the person who is the main vein of Yang’s family, and there is room for you to interject!”

Yang Tie Niu looked at him with a sigh of relief on his face. Yang Qingniu on the side stunned him. Yang Tie Niu had to endure the anger in his heart.

The middle-aged man continued: "Sibling, since the third child is not ready, I see that there are many houses in Xishan Village. Since Xishan Village is my Yang’s industry in the future, it is called these people who will first make the house for the people. Come out, oh, although the third child is the Yang patriarch, you can still do things so urgently. I am the second brother who says that he must not pick up the missing vacancies for him!"

Originally Han Xiumei took Yang Qingniu and Yang Tieniu to preside over the placement of the old housekeepers. However, the unreasonable troubles of these few people also made her not know what to do. She was not guilty, but she was not willing to stay in front of the tribe because of a small matter. A bad impression.

Just then, Han Xiumei just saw his son Yang Junshan striding over.

"Hey, my grandfather, Erbo, I didn't expect your grandfather to come, and it came so fast, they are much faster than the three grandmothers and the four grandfathers. It seems that the two grandfathers are older, their legs and feet are still very good. Well!"

When Yang Junshan came up, there was nothing to say, and the tone was full of sarcasm.

It’s not that Yang Junshan doesn’t know how to respect the elders, but that Yang’s old house should be the pillar of the present. Yang Xi and Yang Tianlei’s father and son actually followed in the first wave of the old house’s migration. This made Yang Junshan could not help but be greatly despised.

It is necessary to know that in order to cover the safe migration of the old house people, the three grandmothers Yang Yan and the four grandfathers Yang Jiao are still in the old house and the Wang family. As usual, they usually play the flag in front of Wang, and they are willing to sell and repair the highest. Yang Xi and his son, who had the most benefits, did not stay in the end. Instead, they ran to Xishan Village for the first time to continue to squander.

Moreover, the two grandfather Yang Xi’s family has always been inconsistent with Yang Tiangang. In order to compete for the patriarch’s position in Qingshi Town, the relationship between the two has already become stagnant. It can be said that Yang Tiangang left Qingshi Town in the negative direction, and behind the scenes is Wang’s, the direct cause This is Yang Xi and his son.

Nowadays, Yang’s old house is difficult. It can be said that if you are a bit sturdy, even if you know that Qingshi Town has become a dead place, don’t go to Xishan Village on the first wave. You’ve got a lot of cheeks. Isn't it human?

But now the father and son are picking up their noses and picking their faces. They usually pick up their chopsticks and eat the meat and put down the chopsticks. They are the same as the elders. Yang Junshan doesn't want to be so used to them.

Yang Xi and Yang Tianlei can't hear the sarcasm in Yang Junshan's words. Rao is thick enough for both of them.

Yang Junyan suddenly stood up and said: "Yang Junshan, how do you say..."

"To shut up!"

Yang Junshan’s low drink seemed to carry infinite power. Yang Junyi suddenly felt a breath from the nose and mouth into the chest and abdomen. He couldn’t speak.

It’s not just him. When Yang Junshan screamed low, even Yang Xi and Yang Tianlei’s father and son felt that there was an endless killing scent coming toward them. The feeling of suffocation made the father and son instantly emerge. Cold sweat, facing the younger generation of Yang Junshan, the two of them actually felt the heart and fear!

"Now is the young patriarch of Xishan Yang's family and talk to your elders. What is your identity? Where is the place for you to interject?"

Yang Junshan’s words are not just for Yang Tie Niu, but more like warnings and rules: “Remember, here is the Yang family of Xishan Village, not the old house of Qingshi Town. Here, everything depends on Xishan Village. Rules come!"

"Mother, go to other things, I believe that Grandpa and Erbo know what to do!"

Yang Junshan knows that the people who come and go all over the place are actually paying attention to this. After Han Xiumei and others left, the light of Yang Junshan’s feet flashed, and the Yang’s exclamation and cheers vacated and turned to the west. The mountains are flying away.

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I slept late this morning, and I woke up more than ten o'clock, sorry!