Chapter 2

Wang Yang's angry seven thieves, what's wrong with this world, don't you just want to be quiet in the thatched house and sigh about life by the way, but the result is actually disturbed by people one after another, as the so-called uncle can bear, aunt can't bear it, Wang Yang, who was furious, cleaned up as quickly as possible, and went out with a dung spoon. "Where?!"

Soon, when I rushed to the hall of Yihong Mansion, I saw a fierce and vicious man, who was grabbing a girl from Yihong Mansion, with an evil and lewd smile, looking at the left green dragon, the right white tiger, and the righteous word in the middle Wang Daxia was furious, and shouted: "Let go of that girl!" Let me......! "Damn! The second half of the sentence is a habitual phrase, and you should ignore it.

But after seeing Wang Yang's loud shout, the dung spoon in his hand brought up a black light and smashed it on the head of the hideous man. With such great force, a big dung spoon was directly torn apart, and the fierce man was shocked, and his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

Then another person pounced, Wang Yang abandoned the weapon in his hand and shouted: "Black Tiger digs out the heart!" ”

Many of the thugs and handymen of Yihong Mansion next to him all looked at the big man holding his lower body in amazement, and fell to the ground with a gurgling voice.

Another new opponent appeared, but seeing that the opponent's cow was tall and big, and the weight was like a cow rushing towards Wang Yang, Wang Yang's footsteps were not eight, and he was calm, and when the opponent was less than two steps away from him, Wang Yang exhaled again. "Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

Everyone looked at this tall and strong man with a bewildered expression, and instead of holding *** to the ground, he held the position of his eyes and screamed, and then between his legs, he was blackfooted again......

Seeing this scene, all the people who participated in the battle couldn't help but feel cold, and the chrysanthemums tightened, such a despicable and shameless group master.

But seeing Wang Yang's guide to the north, pointing to the east and the west, the monkey steals peaches, cuts off the feet of grandchildren, and the two dragons play with pearls...... It can be described as a hundred victories and one hundred hits. Benches, teapots, wine jugs, even the silk handkerchiefs, scarves, belly pockets that the girls lost in their panic? …… In short, it can become a handy weapon in the hands of Wang Daxia.

Wang Yang's combat effectiveness is really not covered, although he has also been hit several times, but it is simply not a matter for this hot-blooded and aggressive young man, anyway, those guys who shot at Wang Yang were all attacked by Wang Yang's insidious and deadly counterattack.

The battlefield has been fought from the hall of Yihong Mansion to the street outside Yihong Building, although it left a mess, but the Yihong Mansion team led by Wang Yang won the final victory.

Wang Yang stood on the top of the steps, panting with a stool leg, the clothes on his body had turned into strips of cloth, and spat contemptuously in the direction of the ruffians and hooligans who had fled, and then Shi Shiran turned around and walked towards the Yihong Building.

And the more than ten thugs of Yihong Mansion who were originally gathered behind the others were full of awe when they looked at Wang Yang, Ni Ma, it seems that he and the others really took advantage of the large number of people that day, otherwise, if he really wants to let this thing seize the opportunity to do this, let alone seven or eight people, even if there are a few more, he will be thrown to the ground by this experienced old driver.

Especially when I think of Wang Yang's trick "Black Tiger Digging Heart", everyone feels that the chrysanthemum is tight, and it is too selfish and shameless.

After taking a few steps, Wang Yang, who always felt that the atmosphere behind him was weird, turned around viciously. "Hey, what's that look on your face?"

"No, it's nothing, Brother Wang, you are really this, if it weren't for you, our brothers would really suffer a big loss today." One of the leading thugs hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face to show kindness.

"Who the fuck was out there when I was in the hut?!" Wang Yang suddenly thought of a very important event, and his anger was still gone, and he squinted his eyes at these unlucky ghosts with crooked mouths, slanted eyes, blue noses, and swollen faces.

Everyone subconsciously shook their heads, Muma, this thing's heart eye is really smaller than the eye of a needle, and they all want to retaliate at this time, so they have to be careful in the future, so as not to provoke this stunned goods.

Seeing that none of these guys admitted it, Wang Yang could only throw away the legs of the stool stupidly, walk through the hall, and walk towards his room.

He had just entered the house and was about to change his clothes, but was stopped by another thug. "Brother Wang, hurry up, Mother Wang is invited."

"What did the old lady tell me to do?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said impatiently. Although he promised to stay, it does not mean that he can really grovel like those people of this era.

Hearing the three words of the old lady, the corner of the thug's eyes couldn't help twitching, but in the end he couldn't help it. "I really don't know that, Brother Wang, you can know when you go."

Coming to the second-floor room in the backyard of Yihong Mansion, Wang Po is still dressed in red and green, and in front of the flickering lights at night, she can definitely be reminiscent of the weight-strengthened version of the tree spirit grandma in "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Sitting under the lamplight, Wang Po, whose face looked a little angry, finally looked a little better after seeing Wang Yang and several other thug and miscellaneous representatives arrive. "Today, you did a good job, you beat away those dog thieves, and it can be regarded as a breath of relief for the old lady, there is a reward, today Wang Yang Wang Xiaoge is the biggest contribution, so Wang Xiaoge rewards the same money, and all the other thugs and handymen are 500 yuan per person......"

"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed, and saluted to Wang Po in a uniform manner, but Wang Yang stood on the spot stunned.

"You kid, my mother rewarded you with money, why are you still stunned?" Seeing Wang Yang's appearance, a charming and moving girl standing behind Wang Po couldn't help but say angrily, but those watery eyes stared at Wang Yang's handsome and lofty face without blinking, as well as the oily wheat-colored skin that loomed between the tattered clothes, and the obvious contours of the chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

"Hey, old lady, what about this outfit on me?" Wang Yang pulled his own clothes, which had only been worn for less than a day, and had become rags, and he couldn't walk around the crowd in such a non-mainstream fashion tomorrow.

Nima, the eyes of those girls in Yihong Mansion look at them, like a bunch of blood-sucking female mosquitoes, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

When Wang Po heard Wang Yang call herself an old lady again, she almost jumped up in anger, but when she saw this guy's unruly face, her teeth were itchy in her heart, but she was reluctant to let people beat this goods again, well, there are fewer people, and it is not certain who beats whom.

"Okay, except for five hundred yuan, if anyone's clothes are damaged, give them to the girls in the building and let them sew them for you, as for you......" Wang Po glanced at Wang Yang's clothes that were as tattered as a beggar, and couldn't help but smile.

"How about the slave family come to make up for you? The elder brother of the Wang family ......, "The bewitching woman who was standing behind Wang Po just now stepped forward at this moment, hmm...... It's right to stand tall.

The full bulge almost broke the thin clothes, and a pair of moving eyes slammed tons of spinach at Wang Yang one by one. Seeing a thug with a blue nose and swollen face, his eyes bulged like big-eyed goldfish, and an experienced veteran driver like Rao Wang Yang couldn't help but suck his saliva covertly.

"No, just send him a new one. The old lady is not so poor that she can't even afford to buy clothes, just his kind of tattered method, are you going to give him a patch of beggars' clothes? The princess snorted and commanded.

"Then thank you, Mrs. Wang." Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction, the old lady is very good.

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