Chapter 35-for-tat (I) Seeking recommendations and clicks
"Whew!"
Yang Shouwen stood up from the ditch on the side of the road, resisted the urge to vomit, turned over and jumped out, and turned into a small road.
Coming out of the Hongfu Inn, he didn't dare to stay all the way and escaped from the Peace Square.
It's terrifying!
There are so many masters hidden in this Changping County, which is really a bit unexpected by Yang Shouwen.
He was sure that the people at the Nahongfu Inn were definitely not the ones who attacked the county government last night. If it is these people, let alone Yang Chenglie, even Yang Jasmine is estimated to be in danger. From the battle just now, Yang Shouwen can perceive that those people are not only skillful, but also seem to have a tacit understanding with each other, and they are quite orderly when cooperating.
He alone can withstand the siege of seven or eight people on the other side.
The premise is that the opponent does not use arrows, otherwise he will also be very dangerous.
Plus that middle-aged man...... Yang Shouwen had an intuition that the middle-aged man was the most terrifying existence among these people.
If you do it...... Yang Shouwen does not think that he is sure of victory.
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On the way home, I met a patrol of people.
Yang Shouwen didn't want to cause trouble at this time, so when he saw those people, he jumped into the ditch on the side of the road without saying a word.
I didn't expect this ditch!
Yang Shouwen was smoked so much that he trotted all the way to the outside of the courtyard wall of the backyard of Yang's Mansion in Fanrenli.
He jumped up the wall and jumped down.
But the moment he landed, he tripped over something, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.
Before he could react, a figure sprang out of the shadows and beat him with a stick.
"Someone, there's a thief!"
A sharp, childish voice came.
Yang Shouwen was caught off guard and was hit on the shoulder with a stick. The blow was so powerful that it nearly broke his shoulder. He snorted, his waist strained, and his body twisted. The opponent's second stick was about to fall, but he grabbed the stick, raised his foot and kicked the opponent's body, kicking the man back a few steps and falling to the ground.
It's just that before he could stand firm, a fragrant wind hit.
A petite figure sprang up from behind him and swooped onto his back.
At this time, the lights in Yang Chengyeol's house turned on!
Yang Chenglie rushed out of the house with a short staff in his hand, and raised his hand to attack.
"Daddy, it's me!"
Yang Shouwen shouted, his body shook with it, shook off the villain on his body, and then walked quickly to the middle of the courtyard.
"Son?"
Yang Chenglie was stunned for a moment, and called out in an uncertain tone.
"Daddy, it's me."
Yang Shouwen couldn't cry or laugh, turned around and glanced at the villain who seemed to be a little tiger and was about to pounce at any time.
"Qingnu, I just hid in the ditch outside, I guess it's ......"
"Ahh
The little man let out a scream and jumped out of the way.
"Qingnu, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Song took the oil lamp and walked out of the house.
At the same time, the house slaves who lived in the front yard also heard the movement and ran to the backyard one after another.
"Daddy, stop them."
Although Yang Chenglie didn't know what was going on, he obediently came to the door of the backyard and stopped the slave at home.
Yang Shouwen turned around and walked to the corner of the wall, and reached out to pull up the person who fell to the ground.
"Old Song, why are you here?"
The person who beat Yang Shouwen with a stick before was Song An.
He was kicked by Yang Shouwen, and his internal organs seemed to be kicked apart, standing there, his face as pale as paper.
"Just now the little lady said that there seems to be movement outside the wall.
When the villain heard about it, he was worried that a thief was coming, so he hid in the shadows and saw Da Lang jumping in from outside the wall. It's just that the light was not good at that time, and the villain didn't see it clearly, so he rushed over and hit a stick, and asked Da Lang to forgive him. ”
Song An gushed endlessly, looking like a matter of course.
It's just that Yang Shouwen can see from the corners of his slightly upturned mouth that he didn't see anything clearly, this guy just deliberately hid there and sneaked attack.
"Son, what's going on?"
Yang Chenglie had already driven away the subordinates at this time, and when he returned to the backyard, he found that Song An was also there.
And Yang Qingnu looked like he had seen a ghost, and kept writhing.
"It's okay, I went out just now, and when I came back, I might have alarmed the Qingnu, so she asked Song An to help......
Qingnu, let me tell you, I really didn't mean it just now. I didn't expect you to be so bold and pounce on me when you came out. I don't know what's in the ditch, I was hiding in it just now, and even I felt sick. ”
"Say no more!"
Yang Qingnu shouted, turned his head to Song and said, "A-Niang, I want to take a bath." ”
Song's eyes flashed, how could he not see the problem in this?
Just now, Yang Qingnu said that he wanted a small relief, and he didn't come back after he went out...... This girl must have found Yang Shouwen going out, so she deliberately ambushed there and wanted to sneak attack Yang Shouwen. As for Song An, he is definitely a loyal guy. It's a pity that his family's concept is too strong, and he hasn't figured it out until now, this is the Yang Mansion, not the Song family.
Thinking of this, the Song family already had an idea in his heart.
Yang Shouwen ignored Yang Qingnu, and then grabbed Song An's shoulder.
"Old Song, I really didn't mean it just now.
I didn't see who it was, so I ...... Are you okay. That kick was a bit heavy, would you like someone to take a look? ”
The hand, like a steel claw, clasped Song An's shoulder.
Yang Shouwen is not a master who suffers easily. If you dare to beat me, don't blame me for being ruthless. Among the eight major styles of King Kong, there is a move called the harrier double claw, which specializes in practicing the kung fu in the hands, which is somewhat similar to the dragon claw hand in Shaolin. Under the supervision of Yang Dafang, Yang Shouwen specially practiced claw skills for two years, and he was able to grasp broken bones when he performed it.
Song An rolled his eyes in pain, wanting to shout, but he didn't dare to shout.
Fortunately, Yang Shouwen's subordinates were merciful, and when they saw that it was almost over, they stopped paying attention to him as soon as they let go of their hands.
But even so, Yang Shouwen at this time, Song An has to recuperate for at least a few days, and if he doesn't adjust properly, his arm will be considered useless.
"Daddy, let's talk in the house."
"Hmm...... Say it, you go take a shower first. ”
I'm going to get down to business!
Yang Shouwen discovered Yang Chenglie's comic attribute again, and was speechless for a while.
However, Yang Chenglie covered his nose and looked disgusted, which is not an exaggeration. Yang Shouwen didn't feel anything before, but when he smelled it carefully, even he felt disgusted.
"Okay, I'll follow you, and you can talk while you wash."
Yang Chenglie also felt that his actions just now were a bit excessive, so he hurriedly added.
Different people have different lives, Yang Qingnu can take a hot bath, and it seems that he can only wash by the well, which is really aggrieved.
Yang Shouwen was helpless, and carried the Broken Dragon Treasure Knife to the edge of the well in the backyard.
Song asked Song An to go down first, and then put the oil lamp next to the well, then covered his mouth and left while laughing.
For this 'son', Song thinks it's not bad.
As soon as Yang Shouwen came, Yang Chenglie was obviously much more relaxed. Judging from Yang Shouwen's performance, he has absolutely no dementia, and has obviously returned to normal. The most important thing is that as soon as Yang Shouwen came, he released enough kindness to her. This also made Song very happy, and felt that the hard work of more than ten years seemed to be nothing.
Yang Shouwen's appearance just now is really interesting!
Who would have imagined that the son of the dignified Changping County Lieutenant, in order to avoid his father's men, would actually hide in the stinky ditch.
The night is dark.
The yard was filled with fog.
An oil lamp flickered in the fog, flickering on and off.
Yang Shouwen stripped naked, lifted a bucket of water from the well, and poured it on his head.
The well water in autumn is not as cold as in summer, but when it is poured on his body, it still makes Yang Shouwen tremble, and after gasping, he has a layer of goosebumps all over his body.
Yang Chengyeol walked over with a stack of clean clothes and towel soap and placed them on the corridor next to him.
"Son, what the hell is going on?"
Yang Shouwen shivered, and poured another bucket of water on his body, this time feeling less exciting than just now. He took the soap horn, and while foaming soap on his head and body, he told Yang Chenglie about the situation 1510.
"Those people didn't chase me, otherwise I would be in big trouble.
Daddy, there is such a group of people hiding in the city, I think the problem is not small. ”
"And what do you think?"
Yang Shouwen squatted on the ground and motioned for his father to help him water it.
Yang Chenglie stepped forward, carried a bucket, and slowly poured water over his head.