There is no benefit to fighting with Wang Fengyue, not to mention, there is still a certain risk. Risky battles without benefits are what Li Shaoyang hates the most.

But if you want to convince Prince Wang, it seems that it is also a fool's dream, this guy is a tendon brain, and he is blind with a good skin.

Li Shaoyang took a step back, leaned against the stone railing, and the transparent shield condensed by his mental power was propped up first.

Wang Fengyue stretched out her hands and wiped them gently, and the black flame in her right hand turned from a candle flame to an unrestrained fireball.

"This Nima is in public!" Li Shaoyang turned his head and saw a group of people coming not far away, hurriedly waved at Wang Fengyue, jumped up, and fell into the river.

Ignoring the cold and biting river, Li Shaoyang walked down the river and went straight to the outside of the city.

Wang Fengyue stood at the head of the bridge for a moment, collected the flames and scolded angrily, but it was his self-respecting identity and he didn't want to get his clothes wet, so he strode forward, jumped into a taxi in an instant, turned over and said in a deep voice: "Follow the person in the river." ”

The driver was frightened, how did this person get in, but in a blink of an eye, a thick stack of banknotes smashed in front of him.

The master also simply stepped on the brakes and threw the money to him: "Get out of the calf!" ”

Wang Fengyue's face flushed, and she endured it for a long time without making a move, so she could only get out of the car in embarrassment.

He stood in place and was embarrassed, few people might have thought that this young man of the Wang family, the dream male god of everyone in Kyoto, was a character who had not even taken a driver's license.

After hesitating for a long time, he was thinking about whether to chase after him along the river on foot, when he heard a squeak, a black Buick business stopped beside him, and the door opened, revealing Jiu'er's cold face: "Come up, the boss is waiting for you outside the city." ”

Wang Fengyue stood in place, neither up nor down, and finally could only get into the car.

Jiu'er drove forward, and didn't give him a good face at all.

"You came so fast, did Li Shaoyang let you come?" Wang Fengyue licked her lips and tried to chat a few words.

Jiu'er snorted and said in a rough voice: "What do you say!" ”

Wang Fengyue had nothing to say.

The car went out of the city, until it came to National Highway 103, and then turned into a small road, and came to a deserted field, only a gas station three thousand meters away, and in the cold winter weather, there seemed to be an eerie aura in the depths of the grass.

Wang Fengyue frowned and looked ahead, Li Shaoyang had already arrived, and he was shaking the water droplets on his clothes there.

Seeing that Wang Fengyue was coming, clenching his fists and about to make a move, Li Shaoyang waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, you rushed to Gusu City in a hurry, and you didn't even eat." ”

Wang Fengyue's stomach grunted out of place. It made him even more embarrassed.

Li Shaoyang nodded to Jiu'er, and Jiu'er took out takeaway and two bowls of noodles from the car.

Li Shaoyang took a bowl and ate it, and asked Wang Dashao while eating: "This is Tongdexing's Fengzhen big meat noodles, eat it while it's hot." ”

Wang Fengyue looked down at the floating pieces of meat in the big meat noodles, half the size of a palm, half thin and half fat, but the noodle soup was fragrant.

He bowed his head and drank the noodle soup, which was momentarily aroused, and finally he ate the piece of meat.

Li Shaoyang also put down the bowl.

Wang Fengyue lost her strength at this time, but she still cheered up: "Li Shaoyang, let's make a move, I just want to confirm your strength, come on." ”

Li Shaoyang motioned for Jiu'er to return to the car, propped up the defensive cover again, and beckoned gently to Wang Fengyue: "Come on!" ”

……

When the battle outside Gusu City had just begun, Yang Ming of Suyuan had already completed all the material shooting today, and asked someone to arrange the accommodation and dinner of the program team, so he shook hands with the reality show director to express his gratitude, and then he returned to his bedroom.

Slowly washing his face and hands, carefully choosing, and changing into casual clothes, Yang Ming quietly left through the side door.

He had already gotten the news that Li Shaoyang and Wang Fengyue, who suddenly came, had left the city, so at this time, Yang Ming was still very safe and relaxed when he walked outside alone.

He drove to Soho Street and parked in front of a small villa.

In the dark, a figure leaned over gently: "Young master, she has been inside all the time and has not come out." ”

Yang Ming nodded: "Ah Zhao, thank you for your hard work, you can go back to Su Yuan to rest." ”

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he got out of the car, came to the door of the villa, and knocked on the door very politely.

A woman in her forties opened the door, and before she could see who it was, Yang Ming reached out and grabbed her hair and hit the door frame hard.

Dragging the unconscious woman, Yang Ming whistled and threw her into the living room on the first floor, found a tissue to wipe the conditioner on his hands, and he leisurely ascended to the second floor.

The second floor is very lively, with idol dramas on the 70-inch TV, a square table, a deck of mahjong tiles, and four old women who have been fighting all night.

Zhou Xiuling sat on the north side, the table was full of chips, her eyes were swollen, but she was still excitedly shuffling the cards.

For Zhou Xiuling, going to a friend's house to play cards all night is the only thing that can make her relax.

These four noble ladies are all rich men and daughters, and they are also masters who haven't seen their husbands for a few months, so they have been playing cards together for several years.

At this time, they were so involved that no one noticed when Yang Ming walked in, but waited intently to fire the cannon!

Yang Ming stretched out his hands: "Hey! ”

Nobody paid any attention to him.

He shouted again, but still no one paid attention, the actor of the idol drama on TV was crying, Yang Ming lowered his head and shoulders and shook it, bursting with whimpering laughter.

He touched his head, with a little evil at the corner of his mouth, grabbed a yoga ball on the ground, smashed the TV hard, and then rushed up and kicked the woman opposite Zhou Xiuling away, grabbed a fruit knife with his backhand, and nailed the woman's pink hand in the east to the table, and instantly grabbed a handful of mahjong tiles and stuffed it into the mouth of the woman in the west, and then clapped his hands and laughed: "Can you hear me now!" ”

Zhou Xiuling was already stupid, looking at Yang Ming like a madman.

But Yang Ming calmed down again at this time, and even picked up a card on the table and looked at it: "Good card, draw yourself big three yuan, Hu!" ”

With a snap, the mahjong tiles with the blood of the woman in the east were thrown in front of Zhou Xiuling's eyes, Yang Ming sat down slowly, turned his head and shook his head at the woman who was howling like a pig: "You didn't brush your teeth, you stink!" A slap smacked her head on the fruit knife, and the woman snorted and fainted.

Zhou Xiuling reacted at this time, grabbed the small bag tremblingly, and took out her mobile phone tremblingly, but at this time, her brain was short-circuited, and she couldn't remember the call to the police.

Yang Ming pressed her hand hesitantly: "Auntie, I'm here to chat with you, you see, I didn't even want to hit you." ”

Cold, damp hands, wrapped around her wrists like poisonous snakes, bloodshot eyes, undisguised mockery. Zhou Xiuling saw the real Yang Ming for the first time, a soul that had been hidden for ten years was screaming frantically at this time, making her dizzy for a while.

"You, what are you going to do!" Zhou Xiuling could only ask weakly.

Yang Ming let go of his hand, and the blood on the table was already ticking, and the sticky shape formed a bright picture of clothes on the square table.

The man reached into his arms with a calm expression, took out a few photos, and placed them in front of Zhou Xiuling.

Zhou Xiuling subconsciously looked at it, it was a photo of a very beautiful girl, and she seemed to be very familiar.

Yang Ming slowly posed one photo after another: "This is Fang Zhuojun, a second-tier star in China, and also your son Su Zixing's little lover!" ”

Zhou Xiuling then remembered that she had seen this woman on TV, but it turned out to be Zixing's lover......

Yang Ming put out the last photo at this time, and the female star on it looked happy, holding her big belly and smiling at the camera.

Zhou Xiuling's eyes were confused for a while, and then showed ecstasy.

Yang Ming tapped lightly on the photo: "As for me, I have already helped Auntie you do a DNA test, the child in Miss Fang's belly is Su Zixing's, you are going to be a grandmother!" ”

He said with a smile: "Oh, I almost forgot, it's twins, a boy and a woman. This is a B-ultrasound and a hospital examination report. ”

Yang Ming took out all the information and pushed it to Zhou Xiuling: "Congratulations again, auntie, you lost a son, but you got a pair of grandchildren, congratulations." ”

Zhou Xiuling held the photo in both hands, kept looking at the B-ultrasound film, suddenly shivered for a long time, raised her head and roared: "Where is she, no, it's my grandson......"

Yang Ming said: "I haven't given birth yet, why should my aunt worry, in short, the Su family has a queen again, you can rest assured." ”

Zhou Xiuling calmed down, stretched out her hand and brushed her messy hair: "Where is Miss Fang in you?" ”

Yang Ming nodded: "After all, it's my younger brother and sister, and my unborn nephew, and it involves the future of the Su family, I took her to a safe place, where I bought the villa a long time ago, and it's very comfortable." ”

Zhou Xiuling instantly collapsed: "You devil, you bastard, you actually threaten me with a pregnant woman, you ......"

She was weak: "Okay, I promise you, you are in charge of all the affairs of the Su family, and I will give you everything." ”

Yang Ming slowly stood up: "I don't want those boring things, the power of the Su family?" Ha, do you still need to give it to me! ”

Zhou Xiuling looked at him in horror: "Then what do you want!" ”

"A key!" Yang Ming leaned over, his eyes were like a jackal: "It is carved with the figure of the son of the Nine Dragons, tiger head-shaped, bronze, 6.3 cm long, 1.2 cm wide, with a total weight of 108 grams, there is a black mark on the left, and there is a groove on the right side that has been cut by the Xuanyuan sword." Am I clear enough? ”

Zhou Xiuling jumped up suddenly and screamed: "Impossible, don't be delusional, the old lady said when she handed over the key to me, this key is what your father wants, and I can't give it." ”

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders, picked up the photo, and slowly lit it, in the black smoke, he blew out: "Then we will collapse the talk?" Auntie, it seems that you are going to be lonely for the rest of your life. ”

After burning the photo, the blood on the table had already stained the carpet, and Yang Ming stepped on the stairs with two unconscious old women without looking back.

It wasn't until he stepped on the steps that Zhou Xiuling let out a miserable wail: "Wait, wait!" ”

She aged instantly, and she also collapsed: "I, I'll give it to you, I'll give you the key......"