Chapter 282: The River Family Comes to Ask

The face of the head of the Yang family changed slightly, he looked at me a few times, and then hesitated, as if there was something going on with Yue Qianshu, which made my heart sink.

If it is Yue Qianshu who is disguised as me and goes to the Wu family, it may be a little troublesome...... And his wife also looked at me, as for Yang Yi's face was not very good-looking.

"What, don't you believe it?" Aozuki spoke again.

Qingyue said this, I must believe it, the main body of the Yang family has no aura, but he is definitely not an ordinary person, he may also be an existence in the realm of the heavenly level, as for the realm of his wife, it is estimated that it is the realm of the late stage of the ground level, as for Yang Yi as a so-called genius, he is also the realm of the ground level, but Qingyue really wants to deal with them, and the people of the Yang family are estimated to be not enough.

The head of the Yang family smiled slightly, "Qingyue, you are joking, just now I was able to repel Yue Qianshu with one palm, with such strength, I have to think about my life without self-knowledge." ”

"Dad, she didn't take our Yang family seriously, Dad, you are also a heavenly step, not to mention Mom, the two of them teamed up to deal with her...... Yang Yi frowned.

"Shut up!"

The head of the Yang family waited for Yang Yi to glance, "Son, shut up!" ”

"But ......" Yang Yi was anxious.

"I stopped!" The voice of the head of the Yang family was cold, and the corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, and stopped talking, just staring at me and Qingyue resentfully.

I frowned, and Qingyue didn't even look at him.

"I'm sorry, please trouble Qingyue, you can give me a hexagram now." The head of the Yang family said, still with a smile, this kind of person who can control his emotions so much, the depth of the city is absolutely unimaginable, it seems that he can basically be on an equal footing with Wu Liuzhi and the He family, he has his qualifications.

"Fortune telling? I'm now counting the price of the hexagram has gone up. Qingyue said.

"Hehe, it should be." The head of the Yang family smiled slightly.

"Hmm."

Qingyue nodded, and then took out a card with a card number on it, "Make 100 million on this account, and I'll calculate it for you." ”

I was stunned when I heard it, and my heart was shocked, this number Qingyue said so naturally, she may often say that for rich people, this 100 million may just be a number.

"100 million? Are you robbing money? ”

Yang Yi was so angry that he immediately stood up and stared at Qingyue, "Last time I said something bad to let you come to our Yang family, you ignored me, and today you came, so you actually beat Mr. Yue away, and now the fortune teller actually needs 100 million??" You can't help but think too highly of yourself! ”

"Yi'er, shut up!" The head of the Yang family snorted, and his wife's face also changed.

"Dad, the last time you asked her for 10 million, now it has risen so much, she is indeed famous and strong, but 100 million can ask the head of Tianxiangzong to let Tianxing count, why bother looking for her?? Besides, didn't you get a magic weapon last time, father, which was enough to ......"

Bang!

The thick big hand of the head of the Yang family had already thrown out a slap, and Yang Yi's cheeks suddenly turned red, and people in his thirties were slapped by his father, and he was stunned.

Yang Yi covered his red and swollen cheeks, and then became resentful, "Dad, you have never beaten me, today you actually beat me for an outsider?" ”

"Bastard, don't you apologize to Master Qingyue? I forgot what I said to you before?? Qingyue is hard to find, what is 100 million? ? The head of the Yang family looked at Yang Yi and said coldly.

Yang Yi gritted his teeth, and the head of the Yang family slapped him again, and with a snap, his wife stood up, looking at her son with red and swollen cheeks, and the smile on her face had dispersed.

"Still don't apologize to me?"

The head of the Yang family raised his hand again, wanting to slap him out again, but his wife hesitated and wanted to hold him, but glanced at Qingyue and finally didn't move.

"Yes, I'm sorry......" Yang Yi looked at Qingyue and said intermittently.