At this time, Fang Yi was sitting there smoking, with a shallow smile on his face, like a clay figure, without the slightest temper, as if anyone could bully him.

Fang Yuying didn't seem to know what a lady was, and raised Erlang's legs, she was wearing the black tight cropped pants, revealing the mutton fat and white jade calves, which were crystal smooth.

In the sandals, a pair of snow feet, crystal clear, white as jade.

In fact, Fang Yi admitted in his heart that when it comes to charm, Fang Yuying has a strong charm, not only her familiar and charming temperament, but also her bold and free personality, she really wants to be conquered, no man will not be tempted.

However, Fang Yuying, a violent and savage tigress, even if she is a wife, if she really marries back, I am afraid that she will not be able to raise it if she smashes the pot and sells iron, and she will go to the hospital from time to time, which makes many people prohibitive.

"I'll tell you a joke. Fang Yuying said.

"Hmm. ”

"There was a clown who jumped over the beam, he wanted to cross the river, and when he saw the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, he also followed. But he was lying on the mud bodhisattva, but the river was too turbulent, the mud bodhisattva was accidentally washed into mud by the river, and the clown who jumped off the beam also fell into the river, and then drowned, you say it's funny, it's not funny, oh ho ho ......"

Fang Yuying didn't care whether Fang Yi smiled or not, she laughed after speaking.

In this regard, Fang Yi cast a blank eye.

"Isn't it funny?" Fang Yuying's face changed extremely quickly, and her face instantly turned cold.

"It's funny, it's funny. Fang Yi squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out and came to Fang Yi and Fang Yuying, snorted coldly, raised his chin, and looked arrogant, but also full of underbeatenness.

Fang Yi raised his eyes slightly, and said, "I don't know if you are ......"

"Song Feng, the third in line, call me the third master. Song Feng said.

"Oh. Fang Yi suddenly realized: "Third Master Song." ”

Seeing Fang Yi so soft, Song Feng was even more arrogant, and he said coldly: "I heard that you are very good?"

Fang Yi smiled indifferently: "This is the love of some people, I am not too awesome, Song Sanye, I don't know if you came to deliberately provoke me, or did you come to show off your might?"

Song Feng said proudly: "Both." ”

"What a domineering look, Song Sanye?" Fang Yuying let out a mocking sound.

Song Feng glanced at Fang Yuying coldly, he didn't know Fang Yuying's identity, he just said that she was Fang Yi's woman, but this woman was too tasteful, whether it was the full breasts or the round and straight buttocks, Song Feng couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Men speak, women interject, should be slapped. Song Feng said coldly, and when he stepped out, he was about to slap Fang Yuying.

However, how could Fang Yuying be slapped by Song Feng?

Before Song Feng approached, Fang Yuying grabbed the teacup on the wooden table and threw it out casually.

The teacup flew out, the lid of the cup didn't move at all, and the water inside naturally didn't flow out, and the teacup that seemed to be thrown by Fang Yuying casually had no strength, but it smashed on Song Feng's face, but it made a dull sound.

"Ahh

Song Feng immediately screamed in pain, there was a blood-red mark on his forehead, the tea stained his face, his eyebrows and nose were also stained with tea, and Song Feng, who was still majestic and invincible just now, could be described as extremely embarrassed at this time.

Fang Yuying got up, she grabbed a chair in her hand, it was the chair she was sitting on, she just lifted it up like that, and walked straight to Song Feng's side.

"Stop!"

Song Shicheng shouted with a blank face.

"What kind of thing are you, you tell the old lady to stop, and the old lady has to stop?" Fang Yuying said disdainfully.

The next moment, Fang Yuying was extremely domineering, and the chair in her hand smashed directly on Song Feng's head, I don't know if the workmanship of this chair was too poor, or Song Feng's head was too hard, and the chair was so broken.

But soon came to a conclusion, Song Feng's head was bleeding, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he couldn't even scream.

It seems that Song Feng's head is not too hard, but that the chair is too well made and of excellent quality.

Fang Yuying was holding a piece of wood in her hand and stood there, with a sneer on her beautiful and seductive face.

The whole courtyard was completely silent, even though it was a hot summer day, but it was cold.

No one could have imagined that such a beautiful woman as Fang Yuying would be so domineering and ruthless, saying that if she hits someone, she will beat someone, and she will beat people to the ground and twitch, such a ruthless heart is really unexpected.

However, what they didn't know was that this was nothing to Fang Yuying, it could be said to be a piece of cake, this was Rongcheng, not Tianjing, even if it was at the feet of the Son of Heaven like Tianjing, in the land of the hidden dragon and the Crouching Tiger, Fang Yuying could do anything.

"Dad!" Song Shicheng exclaimed, he finally reacted and immediately pounced.

Song Shicheng stared at Fang Yuying and shouted: "You woman! You dare to beat my father like this! I want you to die! What are you all doing, don't you hurry up and arrest this!"

There were several military bodyguards in the courtyard, and Song Shicheng immediately yelled and ordered them to deal with Fang Yuying.

However, the military bodyguards were indifferent, as if they hadn't heard Song Shicheng's roar at all, their faces were expressionless, and they just didn't see it.

"What are you people eating! You ......" Song Shicheng was furious when he saw that these military bodyguards did not move, but before he finished speaking, he was gagged by one foot.

Fang Yuying stepped on Song Shicheng's face, and directly stepped on his face to the ground, the white mutton fat calves were full of temptation, but at this time, they were like steel, no matter how Song Shicheng struggled, he never struggled.

Fang Yuying sneered: "With goods like you, the old lady didn't pack hundreds, but also packed fifty or sixty." ”

"You...... You ......"

Song Shicheng's eyes were wide open, full of bloodshots, and the resentment in his eyes was extremely strong.

"Dare to stare at the old lady!"

Fang Yuying sneered, regardless of whether this was the Song family or not, raised her foot, and then stepped on it again.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was solidified, dead and silent, Fang Yuying's voice should have been charming and moving, but now it made people chill when they heard it, such a domineering woman, arrogant and domineering, it was simply lawless, who would dare to provoke?

In one room, Yan Yingnan saw all this clearly, a sneer appeared on her beautiful face, but there was still fear in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"This Fang Yuying is really arrogant, it is like this in Tianjing, and she dares to do this when she comes to Rongcheng!" Yan Yingnan muttered to himself.

"This is Fang Yuying, otherwise do you think her rouge tiger name is called for nothing? Song Haoyue said lightly.

Yan Yingnan snorted and said, "Let's not let those soldiers do it, okay? It's possible that this younger brother of yours will hold a grudge against you." ”

Song Haoyue smiled indifferently and said, "From the moment I left here, he is no longer my younger brother, what if you hold a grudge, what if you don't hold a grudge." Look, there's going to be a good show later. ”

Yan Yingnan was silent, she sincerely felt the indifference on Song Haoyue's body, although it was not the same father, but after all, it was the son of his third uncle, but he said so indifferently, how cold should the blood on this person's body be.

……

"Please stop!"

When Fang Yuying was rampant, someone finally came out to stop him, and it was a middle-aged man, a few years older than Song Feng, and behind him was a fat man, who was Song Wuliang.

And this man is Song Wuliang's father, Song Chenghai, and now the head of the Song family.

Fang Yuying glanced at Song Chenghai and sneered: "If you tell the old lady to stop, won't the old lady be too faceless?"

(The human heart is unpredictable, and sure enough, a reader asked me to eat dirt, well, it's good, I just went out and begged to write a book for free.) Just to say, it's probably around the end of the month, and I will do what I say after 500,000 words will be on the shelves, and of course, if some readers feel that I am not conscientious enough like this, then I have nothing to say. ）