A blue sedan chair came to the door of the household servant Huang Tiancheng and stopped, and as soon as the sedan curtain was lifted, Shi Haibo walked out.

The subordinate guarding the door knew him, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and greet: Master Shi is here?

Shi Haibo asked: Are you Lord Huang back?

The subordinate hurriedly said: I just came back for a while, and the little one will report to you.

Then, he turned around and ran into the door.

After a while, the subordinate and Huang Tiancheng walked out of the gate.

When I met Huang Tiancheng, he was enthusiastic: Why did Master Shi come suddenly, why didn't he tell me in the early dynasty.

Shi Haibodao: I decided to visit at the last minute, so I can't tell Mr. Huang.

Hearing this, Huang Tiancheng was stunned and asked: Is something wrong?

Shi Haibo turned his head and looked around and asked: Can you talk about things here?

Huang Tiancheng patted his head and smiled: Look at me careless, go, go to the living room and say.

After that, he took Shi Haibo to the house.

Coming to the living room, the two sat down on two chairs.

The servant served two bowls of tea to the two in time and retreated.

Huang Tiancheng asked again: Master Shi, you suddenly came to my house to look for me, what is the matter?

Shi Haibo asked: It's about the marriage of the little girl Yao'er and your son Juntong, when do you want to do it?

Hearing this, Huang Tiancheng was stunned, and after a long sigh: Alas! I'm afraid my son won't have that blessing anymore, and he won't be able to marry your Yao'er.

Shi Haibo hurriedly asked: Why, isn't my Yao'er worthy of your family's Juntong?

Hearing this, Huang Tiancheng hurriedly waved his hand: No, that's not the case, yesterday evening, Wang Xiang came to my house to ask about our Juntong and your Yao'er, I told him, but he told me that his son Wang Lang likes your Yao'er very much, and swears that if it is not your Yao'er, he will not marry, because I miss your Yao'er and have lovesickness, he asked me to withdraw Juntong and your Yao'er's engagement to complete his son's marriage with your Yao'er, Master Shi, you also know that Wang Qin is a person with a strong sense of revenge, and our household is under his control, I can't afford to provoke him.

Hearing this, Shi Haibo was angry: Lord Huang, as soon as you retreat like this, you will push my Yao'er into the fire pit, his son Wang Lang is a famous Huahua Tai Sui in Bianjing City, not including those raised outside, there are as many as seven or eight wives and concubines who marry home. Also, I've heard that he often shares a woman with his son. You say, such a bastard family, can I send my daughter over? Lord Huang, even if you do good deeds, don't withdraw from this marriage between Juntong and Yao'er.

Huang Tiancheng said: Master Shi, do you think I want to do this, I ------ alas, I won't hide it from you, I have a handle in Wang Qin's hands, I really can't afford to provoke him.

Hearing this, Shi Haibo was shocked and asked: What, you have a handle in his hands, what's the matter?

Huang Tiancheng said: Half a year ago, I approved a sum of 200,000 silver for the army in Luoyang Beida Battalion, and disappeared inexplicably after leaving the warehouse, I don't know what is going on, and I don't know how to be a good time, Wang Qin came forward, he suppressed this matter and did not report it to the emperor. After that, 200,000 taels of silver were re-approved, and the missing 200,000 taels of silver were sent to other accounts to offset them, you say, I dare to fight him in this matter, once he shakes it out again, I will be sentenced to a heavy sentence.

Hearing this, Shi Haibo nodded: No wonder, it seems that I have to think of other ways.

When Li Yinglong followed the ninth sister into the living room, he found that the living room was full of people, including an old lady, six middle-aged women, a middle-aged man, a fourteen or five-year-old boy, and the eighth sister.

Li Yinglong was stunned for a moment, but then smiled again: Yo, what day is it today, it doesn't seem to be August 15, right? What is the name of the gathering of so many people?

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and then got up from their seats.

The ninth sister pointed at the old lady with her hand: This is

My mother.

He pointed out to six middle-aged women with his hand and introduced: my eldest sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, fourth sister-in-law, fifth sister-in-law, and sixth sister-in-law.

Then he pointed to the middle-aged man: My sixth brother, known as Yang Liulang.

Li Yinglong is too familiar with these characters, of course, his familiarity is not that he has seen these people before, but in his previous life, he has watched a lot of movies and TV series about Tianbo Yang Mansion, Yang Jiajiang.

Li Yinglong clasped his hands into fists and saluted: Good old man, good sister-in-law, good brother.

Everyone was busy returning the courtesy.

The little boy shouted on the side: Aunt Nine, and me.

The ninth sister smiled and said: By the way, this is my nephew Yang Zongbao.

Yang Zongbao saluted Li Yinglong: Hello uncle?

Hearing this, Li Yinglong looked at him, and then made a serious appearance and said: Little brother, you can't call me uncle, then you will suffer a big loss, you know, I am only nineteen years old, not much older than you.

Yang Zongbao asked: Then what should I call you?

Li Yinglong said: You call me brother, by the way, my name is followed by the word dragon, so you can call me Brother Long.

Brother Long, the taste of the boss of the underworld.

Yang Zongbao shouted happily: Brother Long, how is Brother Long?

Hearing this, Yang Liulang hurriedly stopped: Zong Bao, you can't call it that, Master Li is the master of your two aunts, and he is older than your father and your mother.

Yang Zongbao said: It's not what I want to call, it's this big brother who wants me to call it that.

Yang Liulang glared: You are still called.

Hearing this, Yang Zongbao stuck out his tongue in fear and didn't dare to speak.

Li Yinglong smiled and waved his hand: What kind of master, it can't be true, my master is just a name, I can't count, I can't count.

Hearing this, Yu Taijun asked strangely: What does it mean to not count, don't my two daughters already worship Master Li as a teacher?

Li Yinglong joked with a smile: That's the case, I'm just a trick stall selling dog skin plasters, I happen to be with my old ------, the old man learned a few swordsmanship, and I happened to play so many times, who knew that your two baby daughters saw it, and said that it was good, you have to learn.

I made a joke with them, saying that it's okay to learn, you have to worship me as a teacher, who knows that they really take me seriously and worship me as a teacher, in fact, it's all a joke, it can't be true, you don't look at how old I am, can I be their master, I am actually just a brother and sister relationship with them, not a master-apprentice relationship.

Hearing this, the sister-in-law nodded and said: I'll just say, how could the eighth sister and the ninth sister worship such a young master, in terms of swordsmanship, the eighth sister and the ninth sister have few opponents, not everyone can be the master of the two of them, if you want to apprentice, you should also worship a martial arts hero as a teacher, not a person who sells dog skin plasters on the rivers and lakes.

Li Yinglong smiled and said: That's it, that is, how can you two young ladies be underestimated, that guy, he is so old, he is like electricity, and he has the ability to cry ghosts and gods that are shocking, I always admire it, ah, this is me to be their master, it should be the other way around, it is they who are my masters.

After that, he arched his hand to the eighth sister and the ninth sister and shouted: How are the two masters?

Hearing this, the ninth sister shouted angrily: Hey, are you praising us or hurting us, what are you doing.

The eighth sister looked at Li Yinglong suspiciously and asked: Master, you didn't take the wrong medicine, why did you suddenly get nervous.

Li Yinglong is serious: Nonsense, how can I be nervous, it's okay, I'm fine.

Eighth Sister Dao: Very good? No, it's full of nonsense.

Li Yinglong said: Nonsense, no, no, your master and I never talk nonsense, and I don't say it when I have a high fever.

Eighth Sister said: Master, you insist on saying that you are a river

The lake sells dog skin plasters is not called nonsense, and it is not nerve. Let me ask you, is there a high-quality official who sells dog skin plasters in the rivers and lakes? Have you turned Luoyang City upside down, and the big and small officials in Luoyang have seen you like a mouse and a cat are trembling in the rivers and lakes selling dog skin plasters? Is there a person who sells dog skin plasters in the rivers and lakes where the three royal copper guillotines of Lord Bao are smashed with scrap iron? Is there a person who takes the king of Luoyang seriously and says to his son Zhao Xiaowangye that he will catch the dog skin plaster in the rivers and lakes? Master, your status as a dog skin plaster seller is too high.

Hearing this, Li Yinglong glared at the eighth sister and said: Which one of you girl recognizes is true, don't you know what humor is, the master is humorous, everyone laughs and laughs, and opens their hearts, isn't this good, as for the righteous and stern words that provoked you, is it really true.

Everyone was stunned by the words of the eighth sister, they didn't expect that the young man in front of them who looked so big and arrogant was so powerful, and they stared at him.

The sister-in-law's face was a little unbearable, and her face was cold: Lord Li, what you just said is all a lie, Lord Li, do you look down on us and make fun of us.

Li Yinglong hurriedly said: There is absolutely no such intention, there is absolutely no such intention, just now I saw so many people waiting here to see me, and they are all so serious, I am a little uncomfortable, so I made a small joke to enliven the atmosphere, who knew that the eighth sister recognized the truth, and added so many high hats to me, sorry, really sorry.

Hearing this, Yu Taijun smiled: I see, a misunderstanding, Lord Li, my eldest daughter-in-law was disrespectful in her words just now, and I ask Lord Li to forgive me.

Li Yinglong said: It's okay, what my sister-in-law said just now is actually true, although I am not a Jianghu style selling dog skin plaster, but my two times are not better than selling dog skin plaster, and I am really not qualified to be the master of your two daughters. Therefore, Zai Xia never regarded himself as a master or friend of the two of them. As the sister-in-law said, the two of them should worship the martial arts master as a master.

The ninth sister said: Why, this is trying to drive our sisters out of the door, tell you, no way. What about martial arts celebrities, who is it, is it Feng Tiancheng, the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts League, or the master of Shaolin who hosts all the masters, or Huang Gongwang, the leader of the beggar gang who commands hundreds of thousands of gangs? If my sister and I go and tell them that my master is a dog skin medicine seller and has no skills, let's switch to the three of you, I can guarantee that the three of them will chop me and my sister up and feed them to the wild dogs.

Hearing this, Yu Taijun asked strangely: Why?

The ninth sister smiled and said: Because, these three people must think that the two of us are playing with them, with my master here, who would dare to call them famous heroes.

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

Laughing, Yang Liulang said: Yan Zhao learned marksmanship, but he also knows a little bit about swordsmanship, and he has never tried it with anyone for so many years.

Hearing this, Li Yinglong hesitated: This ------ is not good, is it too disrespectful to use a sword in the master's house.

The ninth sister is not afraid of chaos, and said on the side: It's okay, our Yang family has been a general for generations, and we don't pay so much attention to swords all day long.

Li Yinglong glared at the ninth sister: If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person.

The ninth sister smiled proudly.

The sister-in-law answered: Does Lord Li think that our Yang family's martial arts are lowly and unwilling to compete with us, if this is the case, we are not good at making it difficult for others, then forget it.

Hearing this, Li Yinglong smiled and said: Sister-in-law has talked about this, if Li is polite, it will really become a shame. Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, so let's compare with General Yang.

Hearing this, Yang Liulang was happy: Great, Lord Li, please.