Liu Ritian swore to die, of course Yang Ming would not force it, and finally hung the three of them at the door of the hotel with a rope, and then returned to the hotel room to do shameful things with Hanako.

Huang Xiaoguang was pulled into a big character by four invisible ropes and hung upside down at the door of his hotel, feeling miserable, so he had to ask the two people next to him: "Senior Brother Liu, what kind of magic is this......? It's too much of a shame!"

Liu Ritian also complained: "I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it, this binding god rope is the secret method of Shu Mountain." According to the rules of the sect, only when he reaches the realm of transforming into a god, can he be qualified to practice the spells of other sects, if he is really an outcast of Tianyin Pavilion, then he is at least a master of the transformation period, but for hundreds of years, Tianyin Pavilion has not had such a high realm of outcasts, then there is only one possibility, he is a disciple of Shushan!"

"Shushan! They are strictly forbidden to go down the mountain by both elders and disciples, so this one?" Huang Xiaoguang was still speculating about Yang Ming's origin, he always felt that Yang Ming did not look like a normal cultivator, without a trace of arrogance that a cultivator should have, just like an ordinary person.

"Your uncle! Don't be stupid enough to think about revenge, he may listen to us now! Don't pull me if you want to die!" Liu Ritian was completely cowardly this time.

"@#¥%&" Wang Yang on the side let out a strange scream in his throat to show resistance, he was still shouting unwillingly when Yang Ming cleaned him up, and even his mouth was sealed by Yang Ming with a silence technique.

Liu Ritian and Huang Xiaoguang roughly guessed the words that Wang Yang held out with his throat, and determined that it must be "this revenge will not be avenged, and the oath will not be a person", the two glanced at Wang Yang with the eyes of a fool, Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then shouted more fiercely.

Early the next morning, Huang Liangmeng rushed to the hotel in a hurry, and saw that his son who was not a member was tied to the door of his hotel, his face was green, and the young master of the Huang family, the four major families in the capital, was tied up at the door of his hotel, or with the second ancestor of the Wang family, if this was spread, how many people would have to die of laughter?

"Immediately cordon off this place for me, no reporters are allowed to take pictures, no police are allowed!" Huang Liangmeng gave the order as soon as possible, but it was too late.

The almighty reporter had already gotten the news before the hotel staff went to work, and the news that "the four young people in Beijing were suspected of being an alternative SM accidentally fell from a high-rise building" had already been overwhelmingly reported, and the news was released as soon as it spread quickly and swept across the country.

"Hurry up PR!PR!" Huang Liangmeng was so angry that his body trembled, if it wasn't for Yang Ming having completely eradicated his heart disease for him, he might have braided his eyes with a black eye.

Sensing the movement downstairs early in the morning, Yang Ming stopped cultivating, his heart was refreshed, Huazi also opened his eyes, the two of them were tired for a while, Yang Ming went downstairs in good spirits.

"Rebel son, evil obstacle, unsuccessful thing, you have to be angry with you Lao Tzu to be willing, right?"

When he walked downstairs, Huang Liangmeng also pointed to Huang Xiaoguang at the top of the door and scolded, Huang Xiaoguang and the three of them were ashamed and angry, and their faces were suffocated into pig liver color. And next to it, several lifeguards were riding a herringbone ladder around Huang Xiaoguang and the three of them, staring at the three of them floating out of thin air, they couldn't see it, how could they untie it?

Yang Ming held back a smile and said, "Mr. Huang, let's get down to business!"

After being reminded by Yang Mingyi, Huang Liangmeng was a little angry, and said to Huang Xiaoguang: "Rebel, I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

Seeing Yang Ming turn around

When they wanted to leave, the three of them were so anxious, Wang Yang couldn't speak, Huang Xiaoguang didn't dare to speak, Liu Ritian would definitely not let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly shouted: "Seniors, don't go! You put us down first! We know that we are wrong!"

Huang Liangmeng looked confused, he can be called a senior here, whether it is in terms of age or other aspects, only he is worthy of this title, what does it mean to let him down? What does it mean to know that he is wrong? What kind of nerves is this person making?

Just when Huang Liangmeng was thinking, Yang Ming spoke: "What's wrong?"

Liu Ritian decided to fight to the end and confessed: "The fault is that we didn't abide by the door rules, and we shouldn't fight privately, especially in the mortal world!

"Well, the children can be taught! However, I am disappointed that words don't count!"

Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then showed a look of pity, seeing that Liu Ritian's scalp was numb, he didn't want to mention the matter of "live broadcast eating Xiang" anymore, in case Yang Ming changed his mind, it would really be a beep.

"What about the two of you?"

Yang Ming slanted his eyes and glanced at the other two, both of them were shocked, Huang Xiaoguang looked at Huang Liangmeng's ugly face, and said tremblingly: "I also know that I am wrong, please forgive my seniors!"

Huang Liangmeng looked at Yang Ming in surprise and was speechless, because it was an unprecedented thing to hear Huang Xiaoguang, a rebel, admit his mistake.

Wang Yang struggled like a loach in a fishing net, Yang Ming then remembered, last night he sealed the mouth of this demon, with a wave of his big hand, Huang Xiaoguang and Liu Ritian fell to the ground together, and the helpless lifeguards upstairs were stunned, they thought that Huang Xiaoguang and the three of them were hanging by a transparent rope, but what the hell did they put people down with just a wave of their hands? Could it be some unknown emerging technology?

At the moment when the silence technique failed, I heard Wang Yang's crying voice: "I was wrong!

The sudden begging for mercy caught Huang Xiaoguang and Liu Ritian by surprise, and they almost fell to the ground on their backs. What about the hardness that says good? What about the hard thing that says yes and never gives in? What about the good ones who want me to admit my mistake unless I die?

Huang Xiaoguang and Liu Ritian glanced at Wang Yang with disdain, but found that Wang Yang's eyes were full of tears, as if to say: "You will never experience the pain of being speechless!"

Huang Liangmeng's face was still shocked, he pondered it carefully, and stepped forward to Yang Ming and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang Ming!"

"What's there to thank for?" Yang Ming suddenly felt a little funny, and thought: I'll clean up your son, according to the script, you, Lao Tzu, are not angry, you should also be pleading or protecting your shortcomings, why are you still grateful? Could it be that he is not your own?

Huang Liangmeng sighed and said: "Mr. Yang Ming doesn't know, the old man, I have no way to teach my son, my second son has never admitted his mistakes since he was a child, and now he has to rely on an outsider to teach him, I am deeply ashamed of the old man!"

"Hehe, there is a good saying, if you don't fight, you can't make a weapon, as long as you don't obey, you just don't say a word. ”

Thinking back to the beginning, who didn't survive from under the bamboo, no matter whether Yang Ming and his eldest brother Yang Guang were beaten or beaten outside, they would definitely be beaten up when they went back.

Although this kind of education is full of drawbacks, it has to be said that it is indeed effective. The younger generation in the village and Yang Ming have a similar childhood, although there are

did not get admitted to college, but still worked in a down-to-earth way to make a living, and like those young people who "held it in their hands for fear of falling, and held it in their mouths for fear of melting", they either became old people who had nothing to do all day long, or they died by mixing in major dance halls, underground casinos and other mixed places. Of course, there are very few exceptions, but obviously Huang Xiaoguang is not one of them.

"Mr. Yang Ming taught you a lesson!"

Huang Liangmeng deeply agreed with Yang Ming's lesson, and after speaking, he turned to the assistant and said, "Xiao Zhou, remember to help me buy two rattans when I go back, one at home and one in the car in case of emergency." In addition, I ordered to go down, each hotel has a rattan, if I don't see it next time I inspect, the manager will get out of here, I understand!"

Hearing this, Huang Xiaoguang cried out of his heart, and it didn't matter if he didn't help his son speak, he actually conspired with others to teach his son a lesson, this is really a father!

Yang Ming got into the car with Huang Liangmeng, and the car quickly drove into a villa area and stopped in front of a two-story villa.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the villa, Yang Ming had to sigh that the rich man would really enjoy life, the sun poured into the empty room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the swimming pool, the ball table were all available, a man slept on a recliner, enjoying the indoor sunbathing, and two good-looking bewitching women were giving a man a rehabilitation massage, and the technique was as exquisite as a senior technician in a club.

"Xiaofeng, Dad brought a doctor to see you!"

Huang Liangmeng entered the door and took off his coat, and the servant next to him immediately stepped forward to catch it, and then three or four people were stunned to lift two Jin Si Nan sofas weighing hundreds of pounds to the opposite side of Huang Xiaofeng, Yang Ming sat down a little embarrassed, this kind of treatment is simply an emperor-level enjoyment!

Huang Xiaofeng raised his hand, and the two women immediately lifted the towel that had been changed on Huang Xiaofeng's face and helped Huang Xiaofeng sit up, and the recliner under him also changed with his body, and finally fixed into a simple sofa.

"Dad, don't be fooled again, I'm an injury or a disease, and I don't even have the best doctors for German barbarians and Oriental devils, what's the use of you inviting a domestic one?" Huang Xiaofeng recognized Yang Ming at a glance, in the last two or three months, through his father's recommendation, he has seen Yang Ming's shadow in some news and magazines, if he is really a good doctor, how can he be overwhelmingly hyped up?

Huang Liangmeng disagreed, and said: "Eh~ I don't agree with what you say, how can those things of Westerners be compared with the traditional Chinese medicine that we have precipitated for thousands of years?

Huang Xiaofeng scoffed at this and said: "Heh! What age is this, do you still believe that? I have told you, don't always put your mind on your hotels and amusement parks, watch more science and education channels, and learn more about science." Whatever we do now, we are all about science, not culture. No matter how cowhide the cultural heritage is, it is just a historical and humanistic expression, think about how many cows were in our country hundreds of thousands of years ago?

"Take a long-term view, science is king. Western medicine can even give you a picture of what the virus that causes you to get sick looks like, and if you look at Chinese medicine, what else can you do except give you a few pairs of horse urine with little effect?" (https:)

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