Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yang Hu

"That's it, if you want to fight, hit it, hit it......" The crowd of good deeds began to heckle.

I thought that I was going to start fighting after the activity, but I didn't expect Xiao Lizi to jump over, take Wang Xiaoming's hand and say, "Go on!

Ahh

Wang Xiaoming spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Xiao Lizi's face, turned around and pushed aside the crowd and left. He won't fall for Xiao Lizi, and in broad daylight, in front of everyone's eyes, he fights with Bai Trolling Yue of the six doors.

Hahahaha...... There was people's laughter behind them, and people pointed at Xiao Lizi for a while, Xiao Lizi wiped the thick phlegm on his face, and made a strange gesture to Bai Yuyue, Bai Yuyue was stunned!

Xiao Lizi smiled weirdly, turned around and pushed aside the crowd, chasing in the direction where Wang Xiaoming left.

Bai Yuyue frowned, shook his head, and turned to leave.

Wang Xiaoming walked forward briskly and looked around, hoping to see an old woman who had fallen down, and helping her up to complete today's task.

But after walking for a long time, I didn't see a single old lady, as if the old ladies had disappeared en masse.

Walking a few dozen meters further, you have to go out of Wangfujing Street, and there is still no one who needs help.

"Is it so difficult to do good deeds? You won't go home empty-handed the first time!"

In the midst of disappointment, there was a commotion in the restaurant in front of me called "Please come again".

Hey, there's a door!

Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the restaurant to invite him to come again, and heard someone inside saying, "Young Master Yang!

"Lao Tzu has money, I don't want to give it! What's the matter, you bite me......" said arrogantly in an arrogant voice.

I'm going to eat the overlord meal, this kind of thing can't be taken care of now, go in and see who it is, and leave.

Wang Xiaoming walked to the door of the small restaurant, where there were also a few people standing watching the excitement. The probe looked inside, and saw that it was a fat, tall and chubby guy with a full face. This guy was dressed in fancy clothes, and there were several black-clad people with cross-eyebrow eyebrows behind him, and at a glance he knew that he was carrying a bunch of dogs! Otherwise, he wouldn't be so domineering.

"Look...... I didn't want any of this......" The owner of the restaurant came over with the account book and made a fuss at the man, complaining that business was not good and so on.

Wang Xiaoming whispered to the short male onlooker next to him, "Who is this? ”

The short man raised his surprised gaze and looked at Wang Xiaoming, "You don't know this! Not from the capital? This Yang Gongzi is the tyrant of this Wangfujing Street." Who doesn't know, who doesn't?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a foreigner, and I just came to the capital. May I ask whose son is this Yang Gongzi?" asked Wang Xiaoming with a smile.

The man asked rhetorically, "Have you heard of the six gentlemen of Donglin?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and the man continued, "Yang Lian's eldest son, Yang Hu!"

Wang Xiaoming saw that it was Yang Hu who slapped the restaurant owner and then kicked the restaurant owner down. The mouth was not clean and scolded: "Something that doesn't have long eyes! I don't know what to do! Phew!" A bubble of saliva spit on the boss's face, the restaurant owner wanted to hug Yang Hu's leg, but was kicked down by a dog leg in the back.

Hahahaha...... Yang Hu walked over with a group of thugs, and one of the thugs yelled at Wang Xiaoming and those who were watching the excitement: "Get out!"

The onlookers were so frightened that they scattered, leaving only Wang Xiaoming. Yang Hu walked over and blew a sip of wine at Wang Xiaoming, only to feel a stinking smell, and hurriedly held his breath. Haha! Yang Hu winked at Wang Xiaoming teasingly, and then walked away with a group of villains.

"How can I live! Don't go......" The restaurant owner relieved himself, crying and chasing out again, trying to grab Yang Hu and beg for money.

"Okay! Don't ask for it, you can't get it!" Wang Xiaoming stepped forward to stop the restaurant owner, and the restaurant owner cried: "How can I live without money?"

"I'll give you this money. Let's go in and talk ......" Wang Xiaoming pulled the restaurant owner into the restaurant, Xiao Lizi came over and stood outside the door, he wanted to go in, thought about it for a while, but still didn't go in.

The owner of the restaurant told Wang Xiaoming that Yang Hu often came to eat with him, ate more than 100 times, and never gave money. The restaurant is now in debt and is about to run out. also said that some Yang Hu robbed people's daughters and bullied others.

After hearing all this, Wang Xiaoming shook his head, and after taking a long breath, he said, "You calculate, how much does Yang Hu owe you in total?"

"I remember that there was an account, and I went to calculate it. The restaurant owner wiped away a handful of tears, ran out to the counter and took two account books, and began to count them one by one. It took more than an hour for it to be all figured out.

"One hundred and seventy-one times, two hundred and thirty-one taels of silver. The restaurant owner looked at Wang Xiaoming and shook his head and said, "Thank you for saving my life! This money should not be paid by you, I will always remember it for him!"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I went out in a hurry, and I only brought more than fifty taels of silver. I'll give it to you first, I'll come here again tonight to find you, and then I'll give it to you together!" Wang Xiaoming said, throwing the money bag to the restaurant owner.

"Are you from Yang Hu's family?" asked the restaurant owner with a puzzled expression.

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, "No!"

"Relatives, friends?"

"Neither. Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Besides, after Yang Hu and his group got carried away, a group of people drank wine, and their interest was very high, talking and laughing all the way, fighting and making trouble, and showing off their might! Passers-by gave way one after another, lest they would not be able to avoid causing trouble!

Bell Bell ...... There was a gong sound in front, and Yang Hu's eyes lit up!

"What's that?"

"Young Master, it must be juggling. Let's go join in the fun!" said the house slave Li drunken with his eyebrows fluttering.

This Li Zui has sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and thief eyebrows, and he is not a good person at first glance! He used to be a street gangster, and in the end, Yang Hu recruited his younger brother, and Li Zui took refuge in Yang Hu's door.

"Let's go, let's see the excitement. Yang Hu said.

"Young Master, please ......," Li Zui respectfully made a gesture of please.

In the middle of the crowd, there were two women and one man, and an old man in his fifties was beating the gong, his name was: Yu Zhifeng.

Eldest daughter: Camellia, she is exactly 18 years old this year.

Youngest daughter: Qiu Ju, 16 years old.

Now dressed in a short costume, the girl who is heroic and sassy in the middle of the somersault is Qiu Ju, rolling forward, back, and various difficult performances, winning bursts of applause from time to time. In the end, Qiu Ju ended the performance with a difficult backflip for two weeks, and Yu Zhifeng began to ask for a reward with a gong.

"Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field. Come on, come on!"

People threw copper coins into the gong in twos and threes. After walking around, Yu Zhifeng put away the copper coins in the gong and arched his hand: "Uncles, Mr. and Miss! Next, the little girl Camellia will perform a sword dance for you." Please enjoy!"

Qiu Ju has changed her clothes and sat in front of the guzheng, the smart hot girl who was in the wind and fire before, is quiet and elegant at the moment, and has become a docile little sheep, like a gentle and elegant lady!

And the glamorous camellia carries a basket of peach petals, walking lightly, and Arodo, like a jade funeral flower, throwing peach petals everywhere in the venue.

After scattering a peach blossom on the ground, Camellia put down the flower basket, slowly came to the center of the field with a sword, inserted a sword, and bowed his hand to pay tribute to the onlookers!

"Thank you, old and young masters, for appreciating the light! The camellia is ugly!" The camellia voice is like a lark, euphemistic and beautiful. She is tall, her face is like a peach blossom, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her smile and smile affect the hearts of everyone at the scene.