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It is said that Yang Song was forced to marry by both his uncle and the owner, Jia Cong watched the jokes for a long time, and finally found his conscience, leaned over and asked, "Brother Yang, do you have someone in your heart?" Married someone else? As soon as the words came out, the two old men shut up at the same time, and their four eyes stared at Yang Song.

Yang Song smiled bitterly: "I really have no intention of getting married. ”

Jia Cong dragged him to the side and asked in a low voice, "How is your second uncle's strength?" Can he hear us talking? ”

Yang Song glanced at Yang Erbo: "It's hard to say, if you whisper more, you won't be able to hear it." ”

Jia Cong then raised his voice a little louder: "If you have a sweetheart, you can grab it for you by any means!" He also turned around and glanced at Yang Erbo. Yang Erbo's eyes really widened.

Yang Song said angrily: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, how can I have any sweetheart!" ”

Jia Cong scratched his head and said, "When you were seventeen, eighteen, or twenty years old, wouldn't you be tempted to see a beautiful girl?" ”

Yang Song said indifferently: "Didn't you say that?" At that time, I was dedicated to practicing martial arts. ”

Jia Cong frowned and said, "Your family shouldn't have any blood feuds." ”

"Nonsense!"

"Otherwise, would you be guilty of doing nothing but martial arts? Why do you want such a high level of kung fu? Or is your dad making a bet on you that when you're going to be the son of your rival, you're going to have to compete with someone's son? ”

Yang Song was stunned! Yang Erbo sighed, and his voice came very clearly from afar: "It's my father." ”

Jia Cong turned his head and said, "He's not the eldest grandson, why is he going to compare?" ”

Yang Erbo said: "The old man said that he is the best seedling in our family. ”

Jia Cong looked at Yang Song with admiration, and said solemnly: "It turns out that Brother Yang is the legendary martial arts wizard with strange talents, clear bones, and once in a hundred years, and now he can be regarded as alive!" Yang Song glanced at him helplessly.

It turned out that the Yang family in Yuzhang had many branches and a mixed population. The patriarch was originally passed on by the chief's lineage, but unfortunately there was no male after four generations, and no one obeyed the rest. Those who learn martial arts naturally see the truth in their fists and feet, and simply compete to decide. That time, more than a dozen rooms were handed over in the mourning hall of the old patriarch, and the mourning hall was almost demolished, and an old man was injured, and he went back to lie down for three days, and then he became an enemy of the same clan.

An old lady who had studied in the clan came out and said: "In this case, let the young people of each family compare, whose child wins the child of each family, and whose family has a patriarch for ten years, and then compare ten years later." ”

Because of Yang Song's high talent in martial arts, his grandfather circled him to learn martial arts, and relied on Yang Song's kung fu to be the patriarch for more than ten years. Until the old man died, the rest of the elders had no intention of being the patriarch, and Yang Song didn't have to participate in the competition. Ironically, because Yang Song's grandfather was confused, and the things he governed the clan in the years when he was the patriarch were all mush, and he was not good at standing up for power, and the patriarch had no name in the next few years. After he returned to the west, even if he chose the patriarch, the new patriarch did not speak very effectively. After another ten years, there was no longer a contest, and the patriarch's signboard was given to that family. Now the clan is also scattered and useless.

Jia Cong recited "Amitabha" and looked at Yang Song: "From what age?" ”

"Seventeen."

"Dare to ask how long Grandfather Ling has been the patriarch?"

"Twelve years."

"Okay......"

Yang Song's youth only practiced martial arts every day, from the age of seventeen to the age of twenty-nine before liberation, about to abstinence habits. And soon after, he should have met Lin Hai, an old-fashioned man. Jia Cong circled around Yang Song twice, looked up and down, and said, "Tsk, I thought that Brother Yang had gone through all the vicissitudes of old fritters, and he was still a virgin with zero freshness!" He stared at Yang Song one wall after another, and seeing that his brows didn't flash, he turned around and sighed softly to Yang Erbo, "What matters now is not to find a daughter-in-law for him, but to open up for him!" There was no reaction to such a flirtation, like an old monk who had practiced for decades. Second Uncle Yang, what are the good flower buildings in this city that are not ......?"

Lin Hai snorted: "Nonsense! ”

Jia Cong pouted and said, "Where is the nonsense!" He doesn't necessarily know what to do if he gives him a daughter-in-law......"

Yang Song said indifferently: "I know." ”

Jia Cong hurriedly turned his head, saw that this person's face was still unmoving, and shook his head again: "What's the use of just knowing!" It's not interesting. Hey? Why do so many women still want to marry you? Is your family rich? ”

Yang Erbo said proudly: "Who doesn't know our big dog? Half the girls in the city want to marry our big dog! He's the only one who wins twice in a row! ”

“…… No wonder the women of the first courtyard came in the blink of an eye......" Jia Cong scratched his head, ran to Yang Erbo's side and whispered, "I don't make a joke, he really has to go shopping in the flower street and willow lane, and tease the women of good families, otherwise even if he becomes a parent, he will be like a bachelor, don't expect to have a nephew or grandson." ”

Yang Erbo looked at him with a chubby face and frowned, and couldn't help frowning: "Yes......"

"Isn't it?" Jia Cong muttered, "There are some things that his father should teach him." ”

Yang Erbo suddenly looked sad, glanced at Yang Song, and dragged Jia Cong away. dragged him to the corner of the yard from afar, and the old man sighed: "He is so aggrieved!" So he spoke.

Yang Song's mother went early, and his father married Xu Xian and gave birth to Yang Heng. His father was an honest man like a wood, and once when he was sick, he called out that his mother-in-law was not there, and his two sons were at their grandfather's, and he got out of bed to boil water. I don't want a kid from the clan to come to sue him for his mother-in-law cheating on someone! In a fit of rage, his father pulled a burning piece of wood and rushed over to catch the traitor, and took it right! When the fight began, the wood set fire to the bedding on which they were cheating, and the house caught fire. Although the three of them escaped, Yang Song and his father went to one place due to internal fire and external fire, and his condition became more and more serious, and he died after half a year. The adulterer. The woman was sunk in the pond by the tribe.

Jia Cong opened his mouth for a long time and choked and said, "That...... That ...... Why do Second Brother Yang and Brother Yang have such a good relationship? ”

Yang Erbo said inexplicably: "They are brothers, so they naturally have a good relationship." ”

"Didn't Second Brother Yang's mother steal people?"

"What does it have to do with him? He is the seed of our Yang family. ”

"Oh oh oh!" There is also this benefit of combining patriarchy. Having said that, Yang Heng's years of wandering like a prodigal son in the green forest must have something to do with his mother. He refused to take his family's money, and he was ashamed to live a poor life in Beijing. Jia Cong exhaled and said, "Then Brother Yang is not young, his stepmother's stealing of people probably made him not have a good impression of women, and he became more and more unhappy to get married." And his temperament is also his father's, if he doesn't pick a good daughter-in-law, he will still steal people. ”

Yang Erbo said in a loud voice: "She dares!" ”

Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth: "Rape. Love can't be stopped by martial arts, otherwise his stepmother wouldn't be out of the wall. Brother Yang still has to learn to be a normal man, and he must be able to coax women. ”

Yang Erbo glanced at Yang Song from a distance: "He coaxes women?" It's harder than a sow going up a tree. ”

Jia Cong scratched his head: "My father and my brother are both experts in the merry group. Yang Erbo, my brother is Jia Lian, the prefect of Taiwan, and my father also lives with him in Taiwan. This time, I also escorted my uncle back. Do you think this is good for a long time? Go back and give an order to Brother Yang, let him follow my father and my brother to learn to pick up girls and coax women after he arrives in Taiwan. ”

Yang Erbo thought for a moment when he heard this, and hesitated: "Can this work?" ”

Jia Cong said: "Even if you can't learn to be a romantic master, you know how to coax your daughter-in-law." ”

Yang Erbo glanced at him a few more times: "The big dog is the same as his father, he is a natural wooden bump." ”

Jia Cong said: "There is no natural wood bump, don't the little monks of Xuzhu let the Menggu be trapped?" Is his stepmom pretty? ”

"Pretty head!" Yang Erbo scolded, "Looks like a clam. Toad! Someone steals something like that! ”

Jia Cong suddenly felt that he had said something stupid. Can he say pretty? I had to say: "I thought at first, if his stepmother is beautiful, he is only afraid of beautiful women, and if he finds him a daughter-in-law who is not very beautiful, maybe he will be more acceptable......"

Yang Erbo immediately said: "No! The big dog's kung fu is the highest in this life, how can a daughter-in-law not be beautiful! ”

"That's really just the only way for him to worship my dad as a teacher." Jia Cong gave a thumbs up and shook his head and said proudly, "When my father was young, he was the most famous merry man in Jingshi, and later he was the most famous merry old man in Jingshi!" He can catch women from fifty to fifteen! ”

Yang Erbo looked at him suspiciously: "Really?" ”

Jia Cong pointed at Lin Hai and said, "I don't believe you asked my uncle!" He was a humble gentleman who would never lie. ”

When Yang Erbo heard this, he really walked over, pointed at Jia Cong and said to Lin Hai: "Brother Lin, this young man's father is really good at coaxing women?" ”

Lin Hai laughed and laughed, and immediately guessed what tricks Jia Cong was playing, glared at him and said, "His father...... He is really a master in the fireworks building. ”

Second Uncle Yang hurriedly said to Yang Song: "Are you going to his father's place?" ”

Yang Song looked at Jia Cong, and guessed it, and said with an embarrassed face: "Yes......"

"Go and worship his father as a teacher to coax women!" Yang Erbo ordered, "Good students learn, take out the spirit of martial arts you learned when you were a child!" Don't be careless! ”

The corners of Yang Song's eyes twitched: "This ...... Outrageous! ”

Yang Erbo glared: "Do you dare to listen to my words?" ”

If Jia Cong is replaced, he will promise to perfunctory when he opens his mouth; Yang Song is a filial nephew, and he can't do it when he coaxes his uncle, so he refuses to speak for a long time. Yang Erbo said it again, and forced him to agree. Yang Song couldn't agree.

In the end, Yang Erbo was anxious, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Third brother, my brother is sorry for you, your son is almost forty years old, and he didn't even marry a daughter-in-law for him...... Third child, why did you leave? Your son will not listen to his second uncle...... The third child, I swore to you that I would take good care of my two nephews, and I was about to lose my words when I saw it...... "Crying and crying, he knelt down facing the west, and kowtowed on the ground, "The third child, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you......" The kowtow sounded one after another, blending with the old man's cry, and there was an autumn wind and falling leaves, the sunset, and infinite desolation.

Yang Song also shed tears, knelt beside his second uncle in a few steps and cried: "Second uncle, I promise you, promise you, can't I succeed......"

Yang Erbo turned his head to stare at him: "You agreed?" ”

"Promised."

"Well, that's a good boy." As he spoke, he got up and wiped his tears with his sleeve, and it was all right!

Jia Cong and Lin Hai were stunned from the sidelines! In the middle of the night, Jia Cong ran over and stretched out two thumbs up to Yang Erbo: "Yang Erbo!" High! It's really high! ”

Yang Erbo was triumphant: "This kid wants to cross with me, it's still early!" ”

Lin Hai couldn't hold back his first laugh, and others laughed too, and in the end, even Yang Song couldn't help laughing.

Yang Erboyin looked at Jia Cong: "You are a good kid, hot-hearted, and smart." Jia Cong grinned. He rolled his eyes, "Boy, come here, my old man has something to say." And he dragged him aside.

Jia Cong thought that the old man was going to give him some martial arts cheats such as "Jiuyang True Scripture" and "Mighty King Kong Claw", and he didn't want the old man to ask awkwardly: "Do you have a daughter-in-law?" ”

Jia Cong tugged at the corners of his mouth, for fear that he would mess with the mandarin duck score, and hurriedly said: "I'm still young, my father said that he would find out for me in two years." ”

"Oh." Yang Erbo nodded. He looked around again and whispered, "There is a kung fu hidden on the roof opposite, I don't know if it's friend or foe." ”

Jia Cong frowned and said, "If there is no valuable person in this Taoist temple, it is probably my uncle who is the most valuable." Why don't you help us take him back to the inn? ”

Yang Erbo said: "It's not good! Nai shouted, "That friend on the other side, why don't you come out and see you?" ”

Everyone looked over there, only to see a figure fluttering to the ground, like a feather. Jia Cong only felt that there was a gust of wind around him, and Yang Erbo was gone! Before he could see what the person looked like, Yang Erbo's back had already collided, and the two immediately fought together.

Jia Cong has also seen many masters fighting, but they can be seen lively at first, but they can't see clearly later. It's the first time I can't see it clearly from the beginning. The eyes that have been staring for a long time are getting more and more dazzling; Looking at the others, Yang Song and the old Taoist priest both looked at it intently, and Lin Hai was obviously dazzled and rubbed his temples.

Jia Cong stretched his waist and walked to Lin Hai's side boredly: "Uncle, hey, hey, you're angry." ”

Lin Hai ignored him.

Jia Cong was born with a rogue ability, and leaned next to the old man and said, "If you really want to save Brother Huan and his father-in-law, we can try." Otherwise, you will be aggrieved for half your life. It's just that you don't have too much hope, you may not have it, and even if you do, you may not be able to save it. If you are rescued, send it to King Lu. Probably he was safest somewhere. ”

Lin Hai sighed, turned his head to look at him, and said, "If you can rescue him, can't you help him return to Beijing?" ”

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "I don't have that ability right now......"

Lin Hai interrupted him and said, "If you want to blackmail the Son of Heaven so that the princes must also have a Son of Heaven, right?" ”

"Second, even if there is a future in the future, I don't dare. Mr. only thinks about the history books from the beginning, and single-handedly turns the tide in danger, which one has a good result? ”

Lin Hai was stunned at first, and then silent.

Jia Cong said earnestly: "If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world." The world is both, economical, and economic. What about a large family, sir, I don't dare to do this great achievement, it's too risky. The disciples did not dare to risk the lives of the whole family, the old and the young, the nine clans, and their friends. The disciples really couldn't trust that one. As he spoke, he wept and knelt down on Lin Hai's knees.

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