Chapter 115: The 'Resurrected' Gassel (5)
"Hey, I haven't had enough of it!"
The servant of the fox and the fake tiger was nailed to the wall by Da Xian, who suddenly attacked, and Gasuo lost the toy he was teasing, sighing and expressing regret, and his ridiculous words reached the ears of the rich young master, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Dare to be amorous for a long time, these two people purely tease them and treat them as monkeys!
No matter how angry he was, the rich young master didn't dare to act rashly, knowing that the other party was hiding deeply, and he would only suffer if he had a hard time with them.
Hmph, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, wait and see, he will go back to the house now to gather soldiers!
The rich young master thought to himself, and quietly moved his feet back, completely ignoring the domestic servants calling for help on the wall.
"Wait!"
Halfway through, a cold voice rang out.
The rich young master panicked when he heard this, and took three steps and two steps in a vain attempt to escape from this land of right and wrong, but unfortunately he didn't run two steps, and he hooked something under his feet, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground heavily!
'Poof! ’
Coincidentally, he fell in a special position, falling on his knees just in front of the beggar, looking like he was confessing to him.
"Hahahaha........."
The rich young master showed all his appearance, and his embarrassed appearance caused everyone to laugh.
Relying on his identity and status to bully the weak, he was retributed, right?
Relieved, haha, really relieved!
"Shut up! Don't laugh! Shut it all up! Who gloates again, this son wants him to look good! ”
Stumbling to his feet, the rich young master jumped like thunder, gritted his teeth and glared at the initiator, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, picked up the wooden stool on the side and threw it at him!
"I don't know what to do, I don't give you some color to see, do you think my son is afraid of you?!"
Bullying the weak all year round, the rich young master knows how to do martial arts, but his three-legged cat kung fu has become worthless in front of Da Xian, and the class has an axe!
In the stunned and nervous eyes of everyone, the bench went straight to Daxian, and Prince Songqi, who was sitting opposite him, was suffocated and disfigured in fright.
If you want to block the attack, but the flesh and blood can't fight with it, and you want to dodge, how can such a big behemoth hide?
What's more, in the blink of an eye, surrounded by walls, where to hide? There's nowhere to hide!
Prince Songqi closed his eyes in fear, feeling the wooden stool pass his ears, and then the next moment, there was a sound of 'bang, bang, bang, bang' shattering!
What's going on?
What happened?
When they opened their eyes, the wooden bench that attacked them shattered into debris in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding pairs of stunned and admiring eyes looked at Da Xian!
'Bang Bang Bang .........'
"What a good kung fu! Heroes are hidden! ”
After a short silence, everyone woke up like a dream, and marveled at Da Xian's good martial arts.
What did he do?
Obviously, he drank tea calmly, his body did not move the slightest, and he was unarmed, how could he split the wooden stool into several pieces?
Don't......... Everyone is dazzled, in fact, the person who really shot is not Brother Da, but Brother Jia?
Prince Songqi hurriedly looked at Gasuo, but saw that he was eating calmly and leisurely, and he looked like he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, not like the person who made the move.
These two people, one is wearing a gold mask, the other is wearing a silver mask, no matter how big the matter, they are not in a hurry to deal with it calmly, although they can't see their faces clearly, but they are tall and straight, and their aura is lofty, just looking at their words and deeds, Si Swenwen, he really thought they were just ordinary businessmen, clinker, it turned out that the two of them were deeply hidden!
Wouldn't it be a great thing for such a talented person to be both civil and military if he was used by Prince Songqi?!
"You......... You wait! You're lucky today, my son doesn't care about you! ”
Da Xian's iron fist smashed the wooden stool, successfully shocked the rich young master, and he was able to do it, and he retreated in his heart.
"If you want to go, you can apologize before leaving."
An arm appeared in the air to block his way, and the rich young master turned his head to scold, but unexpectedly, his face changed greatly.
Successively nailed his servants and smashed wooden stools, this person's martial arts are by no means simple, don't ask for hardship to fight him!
Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, the arrogant rich young master finally touched the nail and met someone he couldn't afford to provoke, pointed to his nose and said in disbelief: "You......... What did you say? You want me......... Want me to apologize to him? ”
The eldest son of the dignified Taifu Yan, who doesn't please him when he sees him? He has always been the only one who bullies others, how can he apologize to others? Spread out, where will his face go?
"Wishful thinking, this son will never apologize to this poor and humble beggar, I tell you......... Ouch! Heroes have something to say, don't do it! ”
When he didn't see the coffin, he didn't cry, the dagger was around his neck, and the rich young master panicked and begged for mercy.
"Good, good......... I said I said ........."
For fear that Da Xian's hand would slip and his life would be whimpered, the rich young master who was afraid of death succumbed to fate, and reluctantly glanced at the beggar, "It's the fault of this son, this son apologizes to you!" ”
The voice was so small that only he could hear it, and his attitude was extremely arrogant and insincere.
The rich young master thought that he was fooling in troubled waters, but suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his neck, and the dagger that was close to his skin went two points deeper, drawing a piercing blood mark!
"Ouch! Heroes raise their noble hands! Raise your hand! ”
The noble son He once suffered from cuts and pains, a little bit of injury, and he was so frightened that he lost his appearance, and he didn't dare to think carefully: "My fault, it's all my fault!" I'm sorry, you don't have to pay for my shoes! ”
After speaking, he looked at Daxian who was holding a dagger flatteringly, "Hero, I have sincerely apologized, can I put down my arms?" ”
Whether it is sincere or not, I am afraid that he knows best in his heart, the eldest son of the arrogant Taiwei Yan was threatened to apologize for the first time in more than 20 years, and in front of so many people, this humiliation was kept in his heart, and he swore that he would not let go of these two people easily!
The three masters and servants left in disgrace, the beggars hugged their fists and thanked them again and again, and left the restaurant in a hurry.
The atmosphere returned to harmony, Prince Songqi was calm on his face, his heart was turbulent, he secretly observed Da Xian and Gasuo for a while, looked up and smiled, pretended to be indifferent, and said: "The two brothers are heroic and extraordinary, and Shu Song is clumsy, and he can't see that the two are hidden!" I didn't expect you to be so good at doing business, I don't know ......... From whom and with whom did you learn from? ”
Tapping a side drum to find out their identities, he was extremely curious and interested in them.
It is this effect that is important to the present, and it is not in vain that he has worked hard to play this game of chess.
"The small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about, and my father knows a little about martial arts, and he personally taught us from when we were young. I still remember my father's deathbed, holding our hand and telling our two brothers to run the family business together, not to get carried away by financial interests, we always remember my father's words, advance and retreat together with life and death, run the family wholeheartedly, and live up to my father's last wish! ”