Chapter 943: The little son of the Yang family

Seeing that Li Muran was polite, Yang Qi didn't know why, she felt a little uncomfortable, she had also heard of Li Muran's character, but she was cynical, but for herself, it was obvious that the meaning was self-evident.

After Yang Ying saw this, she said disdainfully, "What's polite, I think you have a ghost in your heart, you are a negative man, today is my sister here again, otherwise I will definitely seek justice!" I..."

"Enough!" Yang Qi was also a little angry, only the parties involved knew about her and Li Muran, Li Muran didn't say anything from beginning to end, she was singing a one-man show alone, but the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes!

"Sister, I'm talking for you, and you're talking like this, I... Hmph, you're all bullying me! ”

Yang Ying turned her head and ran out as she spoke, Yang Qi opened her mouth, but she still didn't call her, her sister knows best, she is also for her own good, but right now, there are some things in front of everyone, she still doesn't want to be revealed, after all, she is still a woman who has not been out of the cabinet!

"General Yang, I'm sorry, my little sister was a little weak just now, don't be surprised!"

"It's okay, I'm used to it!" Although Brother Jiu is not a prime minister who can hold a boat in his belly, he still feels that it is not necessary to see a woman in general!

The two of them spoke very much, and after saying such simple words, they passed by, and Brother Jiu didn't know what mood he was in now, saying that he felt lost, and he couldn't talk about it, saying that he felt a pity, and it seemed that he didn't fall in love with the woman in front of him.

And when Yang Qi walked by his side, he was apprehensive in his heart, and at the same time there was loss, as the so-called more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, the more you can't ask for it, the more you want to get it, and if you hate it for a long time, it will be more difficult to put it down in your heart, and now she is in this state of mind.

"General Yang, I heard that your body is rippling, don't you know better?"

When Li Muran first got sick, very few people knew about it, but with the election of Wu Zhuangyuan, everyone knew that Li Muran defeated our people when he was seriously ill, which was quite an easy thing.

"Miss Tuoyang's blessing is already healed!"

Saying that, he looked back, but saw Yang Qi looking at him with red eyes, Li Muran suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but after thinking about it, he secretly said: Li Muran, Li Muran, since you don't like others, don't delay her, otherwise even if you give her happiness, what can you get? Is he crazy to wait for you to like her?

Shaking his head, he returned an apologetic look and continued walking!

And Yang Qi's tears finally fell uncontrollably!

After passing through the small courtyard, Li Muran came to the martial arts arena of Yang's mansion, and when he arrived in the courtyard, he saw Yang Jian wearing a single coat, holding a red tasseled spear in his hand, his eyes were sharp and majestic!

And opposite him stood a young man, the young man was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he looked quite handsome, his facial features were distinct, and his eyes were extremely exciting!

"Yan Zhao, let you practice the Yang family's marksmanship more on weekdays, you see what you are practicing! Look at the five or sixty percent of the fire that your fourth brother has already practiced the Yang family's gun at a young age, but you are just a beginner! ”

Yang Jian's words were full of hatred for iron and steel, and it was obvious that the young man in front of him was the little son of the Yang family! Yang Jing, Yang Yanzhao!

Facing the angry Yang Jian, Yang Jing didn't seem to care, but smiled and said, "Father, my brothers practice well, which can reflect my poor practice, otherwise there is no comparison, how can I reflect my youth?" ”

"You... You're going to me off! Look at the guns! ”

Yang Jian was angry, raised his hand is a shot, the head of the gun stabbed Yang Jing directly, looking at the deadly head of the gun, Yang Jing threw the spear in his hand and then took out the saber on his waist, and with a horizontal knife, directly cut off Yang Jian's gun head!

Yang Jian took back the spear and saw that the head of his spear had been cut off, and immediately said angrily, "I let you practice the spear, what are you doing with the knife, it's really annoying to me!" ”

Yang Jing listened to his old father's words, stuck out his tongue, and then said, "Father, don't you always teach me that the battlefield is changing rapidly, and you must know how to understand it?" Your spear has come to me, and if I don't use a knife, I'll be dead!" ”

This is a battle between two fathers and sons, naturally they can't use other weapons, listening to Yang Jing's crooked reasoning, Yang Jian was about to step forward, but he heard the next person report, "Master General Pingbei, Li Jiu is here!" ”

As soon as Yang Jian heard Li Jiu, he hurriedly turned his head sideways, and happened to make eye contact with Li Muran, at this time, Yang Jing looked at what his father was leaving, without saying a word, picked up the spear on the ground, turned around, and shouted, "Return to the horse gun!" Father, you lost today! ”

Feeling the chill coming from his neck, Yang Jian glared angrily, who knew that Yang Jing said with an exaggerated expression, "Father, you once said that a martial arts competition is like entering the battlefield, and you can't tolerate the slightest distraction, you have committed a taboo in the army!" ”

After speaking, he shook his head again and again, as if Yang Jian had done something very wrong!

Seeing that he was taught a lesson by this unsuccessful son, Yang Jian was also angry and laughed, "Okay, there is a guest here today, tomorrow I will check how you have memorized the Four Books and Five Classics, if you are unqualified at that time, then don't blame me for grounding you!" ”

"What!" When Yang Jing heard this, his face was like a bitter melon, and then he begged for mercy, "Father, can't I lose today?" ”

"Shut up!" Yang Jian removed the tip of the gun and ignored Yang Jing, put on the winter coat on the side, came to Li Muran's side, patted the latter's arm and smiled

"General Li, that day in the Dongfeng Academy, the defeat of the warriors of the Japanese State, the power of Yang and my Han is a good thing!"

Listening to his words, Li Muran smiled faintly and said, "Where, I just used one percent of my strength, who knows that the wolf can't stop it, the thief is the thief!" ”

That day, he vomited blood again and again, which everyone could see clearly and understand, and at this moment, listening to him say shamelessly, Yang Jian knew that his temperament was not exposed, and laughed!

"Come on, Yan Zhao, this is the Li Jiu I told you all the time!"

The young man in the ring, after hearing this, a curious look appeared on his face, jumped down from the ring, and then looked at Li Muran in front of him curiously.

"You are Li Jiu?" Yang Jing put his hands behind his back, looking old-fashioned, Li Muran only felt funny when he saw this, whether it was Yang Gui who he knew, or Yang Qi, or an impulsive woman like Yang Ying, or the old and disrespectful general in front of him, he had never seen such a character!

"Yes, kid exactly!"

Li Muran was not annoyed, but smiled!

But Yang Jian's face on the side was not good-looking, and he immediately slapped Yang Jing on the head, and then said angrily, "What are you doing, the person in front of you is the third-grade master of the dynasty, do you know!" ”

Yang Jing listened to his words, glanced at Li Muran, and then said with a smile: "This third-grade member of the dynasty is dressed as a family, father, are you really stupid?" ”

(End of chapter)