“Xiao Yu is really a quick talker. So, Yang Qi, let’s say something for your brother.”

“To be honest, we invited our brothers here this time because we have something to ask for.”

Yang Qi frowned slightly, then smiled and said:

“This matter is very important to us, but to me, it’s just a piece of cake.”

"What's up?"

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he knew that the show was coming.

"It's like this. A few years ago, a clan elder was sent to prison for stealing a very important thing from the clan. But until the clan elder was beheaded, the thing was not recovered."

Yang Qi stood up, poured a glass of wine for Yang Yu, and said sincerely:

“We just thought that our brothers could help us look for him.”

"Yeah?"

Yang Yu twirled his wine glass and looked at Yang Baotian with something in mind:
Chapter completed!