Long Yi was stunned by Li Xiaotian's words.
Who was he? The second-in-command of the Dragon King Hall! A world-renowned War God level powerhouse! The terrifying Demon King Long Yi!
Normally, with one command from the King, he would charge through mountains of blades and seas of fire.
But now, the King wanted him to buy candy and toys that children liked??
Long Yi really wanted to tell Li Xiaotian, "Your Highness, I am a War God level expert. Are you sure you want a War God to do these things?"
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go! Immediately! Now!"
Li Xiaotian roared. Didn't he see how much his daughter was crying? How could this guy have no foresight at all? He should have kept Long San, that kid was very clever.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Long Yi immediately responded and sprinted away.
That day, all the toy store owners in Jiangcheng experienced a scene they would never forget.
A group of burly men suddenly barged into their stores, scaring the staff into trembling, thinking they had encountered bad guys.
As a result, these burly men left without a word, carrying everything in the store. Then they threw a stack of money and didn't ask for change.
Looking at the burly men who hurriedly left, the toy store owners slowly came to their senses, sighed in relief, but then their expressions turned strange.
Having been in business for so many years, they had never seen anyone buy toys with such an imposing manner.
***
More than ten minutes later, a Pikachu plush toy walked into Ye Qingmei's room on the left and right. It held a string of candy in its left hand and a Barbie doll in its right.
At this time, Tiantian had stopped crying and was hiding in Ye Qingmei's arms. Her eyes immediately brightened when she saw a person-sized Pikachu doll.
"Pikachu! Mom, it's Pikachu!!"
Tiantian shouted excitedly, her little face full of smiles.
Ye Qingmei was astonished but then covered her mouth and smiled. Li Xiaotian had gone to great lengths to coax his daughter.
"Yes, Tiantian, Pikachu has come to play with Tiantian."
Ye Qingmei smiled, her eyes slightly moist. For the past three years, while she was with her daughter, the Ye family had cut off her financial support. The toys she bought for her daughter were almost never more than a handful. As for trips to the amusement park, they were even rarer.
Every time she saw her daughter's envious gaze at the toys in other children's hands, Ye Qingmei's heart ached.
"Hahaha, Pikachu~"
Tiantian laughed, ran out of Ye Qingmei's arms, and rushed to the Pikachu doll, stretching out her two small hands and dancing happily.
Li Xiaotian's heart rejoiced. He held out the doll to his daughter with his right hand.
"Wow~~" Tiantian looked surprised. She looked at the doll, then at the candy in Pikachu's other hand. Her heart was instantly filled with immense happiness.
"Pikachu, are all these for Tiantian?"
Tiantian asked, full of anticipation.
"Yes, these are all for Tiantian."
"Wow~" Tiantian jumped excitedly, then opened her arms and hugged the Pikachu doll.
Li Xiaotian, who was wearing the Pikachu costume, suddenly stiffened. Tears involuntarily welled up in his eyes. His daughter was hugging him.
Heh heh, Li Xiaotian chuckled foolishly.
Long Yi, that big傻个儿 (silly guy), had made a great contribution this time! A great contribution!
Two days later, in the old Yang family mansion in Jiangnan, a white-haired old woman was crying her eyes out in the main hall.
In the hall, the Yang family patriarch sat in the main seat, next to him were the second master of the Yang family, the current head of the Yang family, and other key figures of the Yang family.
The old woman's name was Yang Cuihua. She was the sister of the Yang family patriarch and the mother of Wang Longtao.
This time, her son Wang Longtao had accompanied her back to her maiden home. As soon as they arrived at the Yang family, she heard the news that her precious grandson had been kidnapped. Yang Cuihua immediately asked Wang Longtao to rush back to Jiangcheng.
Originally, she thought that after her son Wang Longtao returned, the matter would be resolved in a day or two.
But she never expected to wait for three days without any news.
This led the Yang family to personally go to Jiangcheng to inquire about the situation.
As a result, they heard the report from the person who returned: the Wang family was gone! Wang Longtao and his son had their limbs broken and were begging on the streets of Jiangcheng, being insulted and bullied at will.
Upon hearing all this, the old lady completely lost control and ran to the Yang family patriarch to complain.
"Big Brother! You must uphold justice for me! Long Tao is your nephew, and Wang Xing is your grandson. Their limbs were broken, and they are begging in Jiangcheng!"
"Didn't Long Tao do a lot for our Wang family before? The Wang family was destroyed overnight!"
"Big Brother, your sister begs you, you must save them father and son!"
Yang Cuihua cried profusely, her face filled with grief.
In the hall, the Yang patriarch and others also had grim expressions. In this Jiangnan region, everyone knew that the Wang family was theirs, the Yang family! Daring to destroy the Wang family was equivalent to slapping the Yang family in the face!
Even beating a dog requires looking at its owner! Moreover, the Wang family had a deeper blood connection with the Yang family.
This time, the destruction of the Wang family and the breaking of Wang Longtao and his son's limbs was simply a provocation to the Yang family, showing no regard for the prestige of their thousand-year-old aristocratic family!
"How detestable! Father, what is the background of this Li Xiaotian? Daring to destroy the Wang family in Jiangnan is a provocation to our Yang family!"
Yang Zhentian, the head of the Yang family, said angrily. It had been many years since their Yang family had been provoked like this!
"Destroying the Wang family and crippling Long Tao and his son is like severing my Yang family's limbs. This is a naked challenge! If my Yang family doesn't accept it, won't the other aristocratic families in Jiangnan laugh at us?"
The second master of the Yang family had a grim expression, his right hand tightly gripping his cane, already showing his true anger.
"Bang!" The Yang family patriarch slammed the table, his face darkening.
"Ao Tian, take people to Jiangcheng and bring Long Tao and his son back first. Find the best medical team, and be sure to cure their injuries!"
"Also, ask the city lord of Jiangcheng what he's doing. The Wang family was destroyed, and our Yang family didn't receive any news. Ask him if he still wants to continue being the city lord?"
"Question the various aristocratic families in Jiangcheng. When the Wang family was destroyed, what were they all doing? Make the heads of their families come to Jiangnan and kowtow to me to explain!"