Chapter 137: The Wedding (3)
When Yang Xiaoqian came to power, he slapped the eldest son of the old man Wu away, domineering and powerful, shocking the audience.
The audience was stunned, they never thought that an authentic little farmer would be so strong!
"Oh my God!
There was a young man with a strap hanging from his arm, an injury that had not healed, and a young man with gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Yang Xiaoqian in horror, convulsing all over his body as if he had seen a ghost.
This person is Liu Qing's boyfriend Takeda, who likes to pretend to be nobody!
And he has always had ill intentions towards Fang Tongtong.
A scumbag among a scumbag!
Ever since Takeda pretended to be forced to show off his power in front of Yang Xiaoqian, was slapped in the face by Yang Xiaoqian, and tortured him worse than death, he has been recuperating at home.
I came to attend the wedding of his eldest uncle Wu today, but I never expected to meet Yang Xiaoqian, the most feared person in my life!
It's really a narrow road!
Takeda's instinctive first reaction when he saw Yang Xiaoqian was to want to run away!
But he can't run away, he must inform his uncle, this person must not be offended!
Takeda shrank back, letting the women and children in the seats in front of him block him, hoping that Yang Xiaoqian on the stage could not see him.
He didn't dare to call directly, but instead sent a text message to each of the important members of the family, such as his uncle and father, reminding them not to offend this fierce little farmer!
Old Man Wu's second son quickly reacted, broke away from Yang Xiaoqian's deterrence, and was furious, pointing at Yang Xiaoqian and yelling: "Let's go together, break this little beast's leg for me!"
A group of tall and strong young people surrounding Yang Xiaoqian also reacted, roared one by one, and raised their fists and feet to greet Yang Xiaoqian.
"I don't know what to live or die!"
Yang Xiaoqian sneered, the afterimage of his hands flashed, he opened his bow left and right, and each of them gave them a slap, and they all flew out.
One by one, the ghosts cried wolf and fell into the crowd of people in the audience.
There was a lot of chaos at the scene!
"Bastard! little brute...... I...... Forehead cough cough cough cough ...... I'm going to kill you......"
Old Man Wu was so angry that he was about to explode.
"Aunt Fangfang, come with me!"
Yang Xiaoqian stepped forward and pulled Li Fangfang away.
Li Fangfang's drunkard father Li Mancang saw that his daughter was about to be snatched away, and this was worth it, if the girl was snatched away, then his 200,000 yuan would be lost!
"Stop!"
Li Mancang also woke up, roared, rushed up, and stopped Yang Xiaoqian and Li Fangfang.
"Little rabbit cub, I recognize you! You are a little bastard of Yang Cripple! You actually robbed my daughter in public, and you returned it against the sky!"
Li Mancang grabbed Yang Xiaoqian's collar with one hand, and the wine bottle he held in the other hand smashed towards Yang Xiaoqian's head.
"Dad, what are you doing!"
Li Fangfang hurriedly snatched the wine bottle from Li Mancang's hand and threw it to the ground.
Yang Xiaoqian frowned, and gently broke free from Li Mancang's hand.
He didn't do it, because Li Mancang was Li Fangfang's father, and he didn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face.
If it weren't for Li Fangfang's face, he would have slapped this old drunkard with a slap on his face!
"Uncle Mancang, you sold Aunt Fangfang for 200,000?"
Yang Xiaoqian asked Li Mancang with a gloomy face.
"So what? That's it, that's it! Whoever gives more money, Lao Tzu will give his daughter to whomever he wants, and you don't care!"
Li Mancang picked up the wine bottle on the ground again and took a sip of wine, and played a drunken mania at Yang Xiaoqian.
Many people in the audience let out a chorus of boos, and one after another disdainful eyes fell on Li Mancang.
"Lao Li, since you are so happy, then I will have a good time with you! No matter what method you use today, you must leave your daughter to me! Otherwise, you will return the 200,000 bride price to Lao Tzu!"
Since it has come to this point, Old Man Wu is not ashamed, and he nakedly threatened Li Mancang.
"Stinky girl, if you go with this little rabbit cub today, Lao Tzu will die for you!"
Li Mancang turned his heart sideways, raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine bottle, then smashed the wine bottle, picked up the glass piece, lay at Li Fangfang's feet, and yelled at Li Fangfang with the glass stubble against his neck.
There was an uproar in the audience.
Everyone has opened their eyes and seen for a long time, and they can't imagine that there is such a scoundrel dad in the world!
Li Fangfang's tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads, and all thoughts were lost in an instant, it was better to have such a father than to die!
She decided, stay, fulfill her father, keep the 200,000 for him, and report that he was born in this world!
Anyway, she didn't plan to live in the world!
It's a pity that Yang Xiaoqian came for nothing!
Li Fangfang gritted her teeth and was about to say hello to her father, but Yang Xiaoqian on the side suddenly smiled.
"Uncle Mancang, you are such an old scoundrel! I have really convinced you!"
Yang Xiaoqian shook his head and said with a wry smile at Li Mancang lying on the ground.
"You just know! Lao Tzu is a scoundrel! What about you? Are you just a lazy toad! You don't have 20 yuan on your body, and you still want to seduce my daughter! You don't pee and look at yourself in the mirror!"
Li Mancang looked at Yang Xiaoqian with disdain on his face, and looked down on him very much.
"Uncle Mancang, do you mean, whoever gives you more money, you will give your daughter to whom?"
Yang Xiaoqian crossed his arms in front of his chest, looked at Li Mancang with interest and asked.
"That's right! There is a kind of you who come up with 250,000 yuan? You take out 50,000 yuan more than others, and Lao Tzu will marry your daughter to you immediately! I'm sorry! You can still take out 250,000 yuan? Lao Tzu sees that you can't even take out 25 yuan of 25 yuan!"
Li Mancang scolded disdainfully.
"Cut! 250,000! Count the roots! Lao Tzu will give you 5 million!"
Yang Xiaoqian sneered, untied the rope of the sack on his shoulder, and poured the money inside onto Li Mancang's body.
Bundles of bright red hundred-dollar bills were piled up there like a hill, dazzling and dazzling, shocking the hearts of no one present!
Damn!
Mother!
Sure enough, it's five million!
This little peasant is too rich!
……
There were bursts of earth-shattering discussions at the scene.
Everyone didn't expect that the sack that Yang Xiaoqian was fighting on his shoulder was filled with bundles of money!
"Money! It's really money! It's really five million! My old lady! I'm developed! This money can make me drink wine for eight lifetimes!"
Li Mancang was almost stoned to death by this pile of money just now, and immediately crawled out of the pile of money, frantically hugged bundles of hundred-yuan bills and kissed and kissed, and then took off his shirt to wrap up all the money and carry it on his shoulder.
"That...... That little Yang, uncle is a rough man, he drank some wine, and he doesn't listen to his words, don't take it to heart! That, my daughter Fangfang will hand it over to you! You have to treat her well!"
Li Mancang immediately changed his face to Yang Xiaoqian, nodded his head, and said with a flattering face.
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