Chapter 157: Birthday Gift
"Dad, for this kind of guy who looks down on people, he should be taught a lesson!" Huang Xuanling whispered to Huang Zhenhu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You kid!" As soon as Huang Zhenhu heard the transmission, he knew that this matter must have been done by Huang Xuanling, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed and scolded in a low voice, but there was no trace of blaming Huang Xuanling.
Huang Xuanling did a very measured job, this time, he didn't use real strength, just pushed this family down and taught him a lesson, but it didn't bring him any harm.
"Who is making a loud noise at the door?" At this moment, there was a deep cheer from inside the gate, and then a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, walked out of the door.
As soon as the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked out of the door, he just wanted to say a few words to scold the disheveled family, but suddenly saw Huang Zhenhu and his son standing at the door.
The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks shrank his eyes, and then immediately sneered: "Who am I? It turned out to be you! But you were expelled from your home twenty years ago, and you will never be allowed to step into the Huang family for half a step! What are you doing here?"
Huang Zhenhu glanced at the middle-aged man, and just said coldly: "Today is my father's birthday, so I naturally came to celebrate my birthday!"
"Birthday celebrations? I see that you are poor and crazy, and you have no way out, so you took the opportunity to come to fight the autumn breeze, right? Look at your poor and sour appearance, and you still come to celebrate your birthday? Do you want to make such a big battle? Do you want to get more gold? What are the contents of these boxes? Could it be your native products in the poor countryside? Tell you, my Huang family is not rare in your native products! Hurry up! Don't ruin the reputation of my Huang family!" The middle-aged man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sneered bitterly.
"Hmph! It seems that this is also a guy who doesn't know gold and jade, and looks down on people with dog eyes!" Before Huang Zhenhu could speak, he heard Huang Xuanling sneer.
"Who are you? Who allowed you to talk more?" As soon as the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks heard Huang Xuanling's words, he immediately jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, and asked loudly with a fierce expression.
"Who am I? If I say that I am your uncle, do you believe me?" Originally, Huang Xuanling was not very good at words, but when he heard the words of these people today, he immediately became angry in his heart, and even his speech seemed to be much sharper.
"Uneducated little bastard! dare to insult me and seek death!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks turned cold, his fists clenched, and he wanted to make a move on Huang Xuanling.
"Boy, let's die!" After brewing for a while, this person swung his fist and pounced on Huang Xuanling, making a ruthless move, pointing directly at Huang Xuanling's vital point!
However, Huang Xuanling just stood with his arms crossed, not taking this person in his eyes at all, although this person is not young, but he only has the internal force of the fifth layer of a martial artist, such a weak internal force, even if it hits Huang Xuanling's body, it is just to tickle him.
Huang Zhenhu just stood there with a sneer at this time, and did not say anything to stop it. People like these who look down on his father and son really need to be taught a good lesson.
"Stop!" Just when the fist of the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey gills was still two meters away from Huang Xuanling, a figure flashed out from within the Huang family, and the fist of the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was blocked at once.
"Zhenlong, it's you, why are you stopping me?"
"Zhenhu and Xuanling were invited by my father, why did you want to attack them?" asked Huang Zhenlong with a gloomy face.
"This kid dares to insult me, of course I have to teach him a lesson! And Huang Zhenhu, he wasn't kicked out of the house twenty years ago, right? Why do you still want him to come in?" The middle-aged man with sharp beaks pointed at Huang Xuanling and Huang Zhenhu, and said with an ugly face.
"Hmph! I'm not ashamed! Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise you will definitely be defeated! Zhenhu will return to his house in a few days, why is he not allowed to enter?" Huang Zhenlong sneered when he heard this.
"Cut, it's just a stinky kid! I can't clean him up yet? As for some people who want to return to the house, they still need the consent of the family elders! What are you going to do with the elders by bringing this person into the house without permission?" asked the middle-aged man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.
"You don't have to worry about this! My father has his own opinions! Zhenhu, Xuanling, let's go in!" Huang Zhenlong took Huang Zhenhu and Huang Xuanling, as well as a warrior carrying gifts, and entered the gate of the Huang family.
Only the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was still standing there, and he glanced at Huang Zhenhu and the three of them viciously with a pair of triangular eyes.
Huang Xuanling saw the whole process in his eyes, and for the first time, he had an intuitive understanding of the complicated situation of the Huang family, and he was a little disappointed with the Huang family.
"Second brother, this is a congratulatory gift I prepared for my father!" After Huang Zhenhu entered the gate, he handed over a gift list to Huang Zhenlong.
Huang Zhenlong took the gift list, but he swept his eyes, immediately gasped, paused, looked at Huang Zhenhu in disbelief and said, "These are all gifts you prepared for your father?"
Huang Zhenhu nodded and said, "Yes, it's exactly my gift to my father!
Huang Zhenlong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not just good! It's almost against the sky! I believe that as long as this gift list is announced, it will definitely cause a sensation on the scene! I really don't know how you have been running in the past 20 years? Your family background is even richer than our old Huang family!"
Huang Zhenlong rolled his eyes at Huang Zhenhu, then waved his hand, handed the gift list to the master of ceremonies and said, "This is Zhenhu's gift to my father, you read it all according to the gift list!"
The master of ceremonies took the gift list and immediately sang loudly: "Huang Zhenhu of Suzhou County has sent a congratulatory gift, wishing my father a long life and a hundred years of martial saints! The congratulatory gifts are as follows: 20 thousand refining divine weapons, 100 300-year-old elixirs, 500 bottles of marrow washing powder, 100 bottles of stock capital pills, 1 million taels of gold, and 3,000 weapons of 100 refiningγγγγγγ β
"Boom~!" The people at the scene, as soon as they heard the contents of this gift list, immediately became a sensation, not to mention anything else, just saying that the twenty thousand refining divine weapons and the hundred three-hundred-year-old elixirs in it were already priceless, and even if they were rich, there was no way to buy such precious things! These things, which of them are not treasured by each family, as the heritage of the family.
"Huang Zhenhu? Isn't this the third son of Old Man Huang? It is said that he committed a crime 20 years ago and was expelled from his home! I didn't expect to come back today and bring such a valuable gift! Where did he make a fortune?"
"Yes, it is said that he was framed by someone, and finally had to leave the Huang family! I don't want to see him for 20 years, but he has become so rich! It's really amazing!"
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Someone finally remembered Huang Zhenhu's origin, and immediately began to discuss. Looking at the father and son of Huang Zhenhu who were dressed in ordinary clothes, no one dared to underestimate this father and son, who could take out so many precious treasures, even if they were dressed in tatters, others would not dare to underestimate them.
At this time, the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks had also heard the master of ceremonies read out the contents of the gift list, and he was immediately shocked to stand in place, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.