Chapter 154: The Wicked Have Their Own Wicked Grinding

A small guy next to the brother of the Bao family looks extremely sharp-mouthed and monkey gills. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw this guy shrink his hands into his sleeves, with a smile on his face, and looked at Ge Yang and said loudly, "My young master just saw that the young master of the Ge family had a good peiyu, and I think it was also the old man of the Ge family who spent a lot of money to catch such a good piece of pigeon blood red." ”

The son of the Bao family also said with a high-spirited look, "The younger brother of the Ge family loves to be angry, it is estimated that Uncle Ge is used to being pampered on weekdays, I just borrowed this Peiyu to take a look, I didn't expect this younger brother of the Ge family to react so violently, but it was like I wanted to rob it, could it be that Uncle Ge suspected that with the strength of my Bao family, I couldn't afford to buy your piece of pigeon blood red?" ”

"You...... You're a fool. Ge Yang's son stood beside Ge Yang, as if he was counting on his father to administer justice, "Dad, they just robbed my Huimo a few days ago, and they also robbed me of a pair of good short-brimmed leather boots that you got for me from the Khitan. ”

"My son, why be so stingy, our eighteenth family should have been harmonious a long time ago, we are brothers who are like siblings, so what's the harm in taking a look?"

Zhao Pu, who was observing not far away, heard this, but there was a smile on his face.

This Ge Yang said it nicely, but he turned around and winked at his son, eager to let his son stick to his position, as if he didn't listen to the nonsense of his old man.

"Is this pigeon's blood ruby really so valuable?" Zhao Pu leaned slightly sideways and asked in a low voice.

Yu Nu nodded, "Looking at the condition, I'm afraid it's priceless." ”

Zhao Pu nodded, who has a baby who doesn't want to give his son?

Ge Yang's is like this, and it is normal. It's just that these eighteen families are driven by interests, and they can't wait to divide and squeeze each other, and there is not even any scum left, what are you talking about like brothers?

It's ridiculous.

I only heard the little guy next to the young master of the Bao family snort coldly and continued, "If the son of the Ge family really just said this, it is just some children playing around, and he can't do it, but he wants to drive my young master out of the pavilion." ”

After a pause, the little guy continued to say in a weird manner, "Master Ge Yang, presumably you won't know that this Jiukan Shop Villa was still funded by our master, right?" ”

There was a twitch on his face for no reason, although Ge Yang turned his head slightly, and when he looked at his son, he had a sense of blame, but his palm was still very protective, and he stopped his son behind him.

"The child is reckless, I'm here to accompany Young Master Bao."

The son of the Bao family snorted coldly, "Hmph, isn't it a compensation?" Then I can't stand it, your son is obviously a sick seedling and has to talk about pomp, and he splashed a hot decoction on my shoes without saying a word, thanks to this decoction, it is also cold to the time, not too hot. ”

Ge Yang, who should have stepped forward to make amends, turned his head suddenly, glared at his son, and said a word, almost making the Bao family's son-in-law half angry.

What Ge Yang said was, "My son, you haven't taken your medicine yet?" ”

Hearing Ge Yang's words, Zhao Pu almost laughed.

The son of the Bao family was so angry that his nose was crooked, "Hmph, my shoes can cover the surplus of your Ge family for half a year, and I don't embarrass you, as long as you two are willing to lick my shoes, it is a lot of money for your Ge family, and for my Bao family, it is nothing, I can not blame the past." ”

The son of the Bao family looked very angry, but Ge Yang's father and son were pale.

If ordinary people encounter goods like Young Master Bao, maybe Zhao Pu will be resentful.

The left and right sides are not good things, and Zhao Pu, who was standing on the side, seemed much more relaxed.

completely took out a posture of sitting in the special seat to watch the play, and Zhao Pu stayed on the side and remained silent.

Ge Yang's face turned purple, "My son is seriously ill, and it is inconvenient to do this business, it is because I was not strict with my son in the past, and these incidents should naturally be filled by me, an old thing." ”

Saying that, Ge Yang was about to bend down and kneel, "As long as Young Master Bao can let my son go, even if I want Young Master Bao to lick it clean." ”

The son of the Bao family and the servants were very angry when they saw this.

Ge Yang's son was nervous, and hurriedly pulled Ge Yang, who was about to kneel, and said, "Dad...... I can't help it, I can't help it. ”

As he spoke, the man jerked violently, gasped twice, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and scratched his neck with his palms.

"Hurry up and get the medicine, bring the medicine, the young master is sick."

The little maid of the Ge family was in a mess, and even the angry son of the Bao family was stunned.

Looking at the menacing posture of the disease, it seems that he is suffering from some stubborn disease.

Ge Yang shook his palm, and the guy who had always been calm actually had two cold sweats hanging down his sideburns.

The hot soup medicine brought by a few little people in a hurry couldn't wait to pour it all in one go, and the little young master of the Ge family returned to his normal appearance.

Seeing that his son was fine, Ge Yang let out a long breath.

There was a touch of resentment on his face, and his head turned expressionless, staring at the young master of the Bao family and said, "Young Master Bao, my son suffers from asthma, and this pigeon blood red jade is what I spent many years to find to save my son's life, and I hope that young master you can raise your noble hand and don't care about today's affairs." ”

The young master of the Bao family seemed to have never seen such a posture, nodded in panic, and almost ran away from the pavilion with his own servants.

Zhao Pu, who was watching the play on the side, knew that the play was over, so he had to step forward and whisper, "How is the little young master?" ”

Ge Yang, who wiped his sweat with his hands from time to time, seemed to think of Zhao Pu at this time, looked down at his son, and said helplessly, "Let my uncle smile, my son has suffered from asthma since he was a child, and he has not been able to cure it for many years. ”

"What a coincidence!" Zhao Pu deliberately tricked Xuanxuan and said, "I happen to know a hidden master, who can pull the half-dead old man back from the ghost gate, and maybe there will be a way to save people." ”

Ge Yang's eyes flashed, and then there was a touch of loss on his face, "Where do you go to find it?" ”

"Although I can't go to that master, but this master's disciple owes me a lot of favors, and it is not impossible for me to ask her to pay it back." Zhao Pu thought about it slightly.

"Since that's the case, then Ge will thank his uncle first." Ge Yang was a little excited, "Anything that can heal my son can make me bankrupt." ”

Zhao Pu waved his hand, "Uncle Ge Yang is serious, today can be regarded as a coincidence, as the so-called noble people have their own noble help." ”

Ge Yang's eyes were earnest, and his words were thoughtful.

Zhao Pu's eyes were cold in a place where no one was, and he said in a low voice, "The wicked have their own wicked grinding. (To be continued.) )