Chapter 357: Rage!

"In the eyes of the old man, you are a dog, the same as me, of course you are a wild dog, I am a domestic dog, as you just said, I am the first dog in China, you can't compare."

"And the old man also said that as long as you go back and temporarily take over the position of heir and help the Yang family tide over this difficulty, the Yang family will not only help you clear the current obstacles, but also promise to let you become the Yang family's dog from now on."

Hearing this, Yang Rui slowly clenched his fists.

"In short, this is the case, the Yang family will cover the Yunrui Club, and will become the strong backing of the Yunrui Club forever!"

"At that time, the matter of Yunrui Club was the matter of the Yang family!"

"Whoever dares to provoke the Yunrui Club is against the Yang family!"

"Like the King of the Northeast, the Yang family only needs to move their little fingers and let him be wiped out in minutes!"

"Of course, while the Yang family clears the obstacles for the Yunrui Club to escort, the Yunrui Club also needs to make appropriate returns, the old man is magnanimous, saying that since you are the dog of the Yang family, you only need to hand over 10 billion yuan a year in the future, and stand up and fight when the Yang family needs you, and it will be fine."

"Get out." Yang Rui took a deep breath and coldly spit out such a word from the depths of his throat, his voice hoarse, even with a hint of imperceptible trembling, as if he was suppressing something.

"Huh?"

"I, let, you, get out."

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about? Yang Mao's face changed, is this waste talking and doing things without brains?

In his opinion, the Yang family let Yang Rui go back, which was Yang Rui's great honor!

And this waste, now dare to refuse!

How unreasonable!

However, Yang Mao's voice fell, and Yang Rui, who was on the verge of a volcanic eruption, finally broke out completely.

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

As soon as his body moved, almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Yang Mao's front like a ghost, and hit Yang Mao's chest with a powerful kick.

Yang Mao flew out upside down when he poured, and flew out nearly ten meters!

Bang on the coffee table!

The hard solid wood coffee table is torn apart!

This!

is Yang Rui's real strength!

He never dared to use his old bottom, for fear of accidentally killing someone.

Someone may be taught a lesson, but not to the point where they deserve to be deprived of their lives.

Yang Mao, as the chief butler of the Yang family, in addition to his extraordinary skill in slapping horses and whiskers and his outstanding consciousness of being a good dog, naturally will not eat dry rice in other aspects.

Don't look at this thing like a bad pen in front of Yang Rui, but in fact, no matter where he goes outside, he is really respected.

Yang Mao's identity is like the great eunuch beside the emperor in ancient times, and even the princes and ministers had to give three points of courtesy.

The reason why he looked bad in front of Yang Rui was nothing more than that he misjudged Yang Rui's strength.

Of course, people respect him and are jealous of him, not only because he is the chief butler of the Yang family, but also because he is yin and poisonous enough.

It is impossible to say that he is not clever, and Yang Mao is very strong.

It is said that the old man has a martial arts, a text and a dog by his side, but he doesn't know that this dog is enough to become a hero outside.

Yang Rui knows this, Yang Mao's skills, according to his estimates, are only slightly inferior to Zhang Xifeng, almost comparable to Zhao Yiba.

Therefore, Yang Rui's kick did not let Yang Mao lose his life on the spot.

After falling to the ground, Yang Mao immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, with both hands, stood up with a little difficulty.

But he straightened up, and before he could get up from the ground, Yang Rui had already appeared in front of him again, and then, with another kick, stomped down.

Bang!

Still had no hidden power, Yang Mao was stepped on again.

Yang Rui's foot stepped on Yang Mao's chest, stomped lightly, and said condescendingly: "When I was in the Yang family, I didn't take you seriously, and now that I am separated from the Yang family, you are a dog in my eyes." ”

"You came to talk to me on behalf of the Yang family, in line with the principle that the visitor is a guest, I will receive you, and I will give you a chance to speak, but this cannot be used as a reason for you to climb up the pole."

"To reflect your dignity, you can, but please find someone else, in front of me Yang Rui, you are either honest as a person, or grovel as a dog."

"I didn't expect you to practice to this point, and the old lady really broke the agreement." Yang Mao's tone was weak, but he hid a deep, deep shock, and looking at Yang Rui's eyes, there was also a touch of horror for the first time.

As a master, when another stronger master appears, he can only feel it deeply as a master himself and personally comprehend it.

"So do you now understand how big a gap there is between dogs and people?" Yang Rui said coldly.

"Rubbish! You will always be a waste in my eyes, and even if you trample me under my feet now, it still won't change the fact that you are a waste! ”

"You're fighting me now, but have you forgotten, I'm a person sent by the old man!"

"If you hit me, it's equivalent to slapping the old man in the face!"

"You can't even figure this out, it's not what waste is!"

"The old man has something to find me, let him come over in person, and others, including his son and daughter-in-law, tell him that I won't pay." Yang Rui raised his foot and stomped again, so that Yang Mao couldn't help but spill blood from his mouth again, "Got it?" ”

"You have a kind, there really is a kind, you just wait, hahaha, when I go back to the Yang family, tell the old man everything that happened here, that is, when your Yunrui Club perishes!" Yang Mao laughed hideously.

"A dog is a dog, except for being able to tell him, he doesn't have the ability to get on the table." Yang Rui retracted his feet and kicked Yang Mao out a few meters directly, "Get out, let's get rid of your face again, I don't mind killing you with one shot." ”

Yang Mao stumbled out of the office.

Yang Rui was the only one left in the office.

These three words for a person are wonderful because when they are combined, they can derive a lot of things.

It will make the surroundings quiet, and it will be so quiet that you will feel terrible.

Yang Rui stood there, gently, gently rubbing his chest.

There, it hurts, it hurts.

It was as if there was a big hand of steel that grasped his heart, little by little, slowly, vigorously, and tightly.

Home is supposed to be a welcoming haven.

But when he got here, it became a nightmare.

His grandfather, father, and mother, one by one, are all so ruthless.

It's like he really isn't the Yang family, it's not the flesh and blood they worked hard to sow and finally conceived in October and didn't hesitate to turn around before the ghost gate closed.

Why?

He was a grateful man, and he longed to repay them for their kindness, but they didn't give him a chance.

Why?

The same is biological, why do this to him?

Yang Rui.

I want to have a home, too.

An ordinary home that is loved by a father and a mother.