Chapter 373: Oh my god, it's a fight!
Mu Xiyue is still a little puzzled, according to Mo Yijian's character, he has never been so painless, not to mention, he has laid so much foreshadowing before, he is bound to give Duanmu Gaoyang a fierce blow, as far as the current Yang Shijie is concerned, he really doesn't have much hope for him.
"You've prepared so much in advance, are you sure the two of them will have a conflict here?"
While speaking, Mu Xiyue's eyes fell on the edge of the stage, although there was a bit of gunsmoke between the two of them, but it didn't look like they would make a scene.
What's more, Yang Shijie is a gentleman, how can he not be Duanmu Gaoyang's opponent, even if there is a conflict, he will suffer, in this way, this scene is not interesting?
Picking up the tea and sending the dim sum in her mouth, Mo Yichen looked at Mu Xiyue and seemed to be still a little puzzled, and couldn't help sighing, she was thinking about seeing Duanmu Gaoyang being, and she seemed to be a little anxious.
"Feiyan has a heaven on him, this news was deliberately released to Duanmu Gaoyang, Yang Shijie's hidden illness was known by Feiyan, and I can arrange it, now that they are here, they can't help but live in peace!"
Mo Yichen said, a layer of coldness appeared between his eyes, Duanmu Gaoyang is a person who must do it, as for Yang Shijie, he usually oppresses the people in the township, and now he really takes this opportunity to give him some punishment, after arranging it for so long, he can't do the best of both worlds, but it is not Mo Yichen's style.
Looking at Mo Yichen's confident appearance, a layer of deep meaning appeared in Mu Xiyue's eyes, although he still didn't figure out the meaning of this, but looking at Mo Yichen like this, it seemed that the next drama was the focus.
"One thousand taels!"
Mu Xiyue was thinking in her heart, and suddenly heard a roar-like sound coming from the side of the stage, her heart sank, and she looked sideways, just in time to see Duanmu Gaoyang gritting his teeth and shouting this sentence with a black face.
One thousand taels, gold!
Mu Xiyue's eyes couldn't help but tremble, a thousand taels of gold, although she couldn't buy this smoke pavilion, she still couldn't help grinning, she was really crazy for such a big capital for a dusty woman!
The moment he heard Duanmu Gaoyang's roar, Yang Shijie's face suddenly darkened, he couldn't afford such a price, after all, he didn't make money under his own hands, and now he still relied on the old man's favor to live so nourishingly, but he really couldn't take out a thousand taels of gold!
"Hey, Duanmu Shizi is so generous, does it mean that Lord Luo dares to welcome the non-smoking girl into the door?"
As Yang Shijie spoke, he lifted his eyelids and looked at Duanmu Gaoyang, the expression between his eyes flickered slightly, seeing that his face sank, knowing that his words had hit his sore spot, and his face was even more disdainful.
"It's not long since you became the son of the world, you can be careful that the king of Luoyang is unhappy and sweeps you down, and there is no place for your face."
Yang Shijie said with a bit of ridicule on his face, and while speaking, he looked towards the crowd on the periphery, with a bit of smugness on his face.
A sentence directly poked Duanmu Gaoyang's heart, making him suddenly blacken, originally the topic of this concubine was his taboo, but now Yang Shijie actually took it out to talk about it in public, which instantly made him feel a breath of sulking in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but clench suddenly!
"I don't need Yang Gongzi to worry about my affairs, but you, who have raised so much in the outer room, and spent a long time fighting with this son for a non-smoking girl, but be careful not to get up!"
Duanmu Gaoyang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned to look at Yang Shijie, there was no trace of temperature between his eyes, and he originally spoke with a little politeness, but now he didn't save the slightest face.
Listening to Duanmu Gaoyang's straightforward words, everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar, followed by a burst of laughter, originally men scolded and laughed at each other in private, this sentence was nothing, but they didn't know Yang Shijie's hidden illness, and now this sentence sounded to him, but it was a knife stabbed into the heart.
The mockery on Yang Shijie's face instantly froze on his face, his eyes were almost on fire, and he turned his face to glare at Duanmu Gaoyang, with a momentum that instantly burned him.
It seemed that they also felt the smell of gunsmoke, and everyone's eyes wandered on Duanmu Gaoyang and Yang Shijie, and the smile in their eyes was instantly retracted, and their hearts were raised.
"The master's body is clear in his heart, and you don't need to remember it!"
Yang Shijie had a cold face, snorted coldly, and a sentence was like chewing it in his mouth and squeezing it out from between his teeth, with a gloomy taste, which made people feel like a yin wind was blowing when they listened to it, and they couldn't help but shiver.
Duanmu Gaoyang has always been observant, but now looking at Yang Shijie as if he was being told the central matter, the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer.
Obviously, seeing Duanmu Gaoyang's ridicule after understanding his face, Yang Shijie's face suddenly turned cold, turned around and glared at Duanmu Gaoyang, and his face was red with annoyance.
"I heard that the concubines of the General's Mansion are unwilling to marry you, could it be that Duanmu Shizi is because of this, so he can only choose women from this kind of place? It doesn't matter, our brothers, if you are there and no one wants it, I still have a bunch of beauties there, send you two, whatever you choose, how about it? ”
Yang Shijie endured the anger in his heart, and looked towards Duanmu Gaoyang between words, seeing that he instantly pulled his face, and couldn't help but arouse a touch of ridicule on his face, everyone here, who didn't see something unseemly?
Unmasking the short? Yang Shijie has a lot of Duanmu Gaoyang's lace in his hands, which thing is not a thunderbolt?
Duanmu Gao Yang turned around and glared at Yang Shijie with a cold face, his clenched hands were a little harder, and the green tendons on his forehead also exploded.
Youlong stood aside and watched Duanmu Gaoyang and Yang Shijie face each other coldly, the sparkling between his eyes, he didn't persuade and coax like before, he squinted and looked at it, making it unclear what she meant.
Seeing that Duanmu Gaoyang was so angry that his face turned pale, Yang Shijie seemed to be angry, his heart instantly became happy, and he took a few steps closer to Yang Shijie between words.
Mu Xiyue watched from a distance, with a bit of deep meaning in her eyes, she didn't think this play was very good, but at the moment when Yang Shijie approached Duanmu Gaoyang, she saw Mo Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand, and a bead in his hand flew outside before Mu Xiyue had time to see clearly.
Immediately, a miserable scream came from the mountain next to the stage, and Yang Shijie, who was still proud just now, now fell sideways to Duanmu Gaoyang's side.
From such an angle, whether it is Yang Shijie himself or everyone, it seems that Duanmu Gaoyang is annoyed and angry and makes a move against Yang Shijie!
"Dare to do it to the master, come here, call me!"
Yang Shijie fell on the edge of the table, his waist was slammed by the edge of the table, and he suddenly bared his teeth in pain, no matter who he was, he turned around and told his own people to move.
Before Duanmu Gaoyang could figure out the situation, he saw a bunch of people rushing towards him, his face was cold, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only fight back!
At the moment when everyone rushed towards Duanmu Gaoyang, the originally lively Liuyan Pavilion was even more restless, and the screams of the dancing girls were trembling, and people were dodging and wandering around.
Originally, today was the day of Dafeng, and the people who came over were all rich businessmen and nobles, enjoying a good life, which one would not spare his life? For a while, when he saw the real swords in the hands of Yang Shijie's people, he panicked instantly.
The person who was blocked at the door just now was still annoyed that he came too late, but now he was glad that he didn't go inside, even if the non-smoke inside was as beautiful as a fairy, it was not as important as his escape at this moment.
Even though Yang Shijie's subordinates are all this guy, Duanmu Gaoyang's martial arts are not tricks, and now that several people come up together, they don't seem to take much advantage, it's just that the sword has no eyes, and it didn't hurt Duanmu Gaoyang, but it didn't hurt the people around him who didn't have time to escape.
For a while, the Flowing Smoke Pavilion, which was originally full of joy, was mixed with screams, the sound of tables, chairs and benches colliding, the sound of sharp blades rubbing against bones, and the painful moans of injured people, and suddenly there was a kind of earth-shaking vibration.
The noisy environment made Mu Xiyue frown, turned her face to look at Mo Yichen, but saw that he was holding the cup like no one, her heart sank, and then she also reached out and picked up the cup.
Mo Yichen drank tea, but his eyes were closely observing the situation outside, looking at it as if Duanmu Gaoyang was a little weak, his eyes sank a little, and he didn't know where to bring out a few masters in his hands, his fingers were forceful, and one by one the beads bounced towards Yang Shijie's subordinates.
The screams were endless, Mu Xiyue looked at Mo Yichen like this, as if she suddenly understood something, turned around and looked at Duanmu Gaoyang's movements carefully, at the moment when he kicked Yang Shijie and was about to be dodged, the bead in Mo Yijian's hand hit Yang Shijie's arm impartially, making him instantly deviate from the direction and take Duanmu Gaoyang's kick firmly.
It's just that this kick has become the key to this matter!
Duanmu Gaoyang didn't expect that the kick he was about to kick on Yang Shijie's waist inexplicably fell in his important position, and he didn't know what happened!
A scream of "Ah......" wanted to penetrate the Liuyan Pavilion, which made people's hearts tremble violently, and in an instant, everyone stopped moving, turned around, and saw only Yang Shijie rolling on the ground with his crotch covered!
No one saw what happened just now, not even Duanmu Gaoyang and Yang Shijie didn't figure it out, and now things have become like this.
Mu Xiyue saw the whole process, her face turned dark, and she turned her face to glare at Duanmu Gaoyang, although she couldn't see anything through her clothes, she was a woman after all.
seemed to feel the dissatisfaction in Mu Xiyue's eyes, Mo Yichen raised his eyelids and looked at Mu Xiyue, with a bit of innocence on his face, after so many years in the army, it seemed that his nerves were a little big, and he didn't take Mu Xiyue into account for a while.
However, in fact, he didn't see anything, comforting himself like this in his heart, Mo Yichen reached out and touched Mu Xiyue's head, with a little flattery on his face.
Mu Xiyue's eyes sank, and she sighed secretly in her heart, she was shocked just now, but after all, there was nothing, and she didn't get entangled, turned around, and looked at the place where Yang Shijie rolled There seemed to be a little more blood, and her face was stunned.
"Oops, something is wrong! Golden Tooth, quick, go get a doctor! ”
At this time, Youlong came out of the abbot's overall situation, while speaking, the silk handkerchief in his hand covered his mouth, and his face was frightened, as if he wanted to go over to persuade him, but he was afraid and did not dare to approach.
Mo Yichen looked at it, and saw a small guy outside turn around and run in the direction of Yang's mansion, and his eyes couldn't help but sneer, now is the climax of this play!