Chapter Twenty-Seven: Pretending!
Yang Hu had a humble smile on his face, and stepped forward to clasp his fists at the two Murong disciples: "Please also ask the two little brothers to report that Yang Hu came to meet the third son." ”
The young man standing on the left looked at Yang Hu coldly: "You wait." He turned and walked in the door.
One left, and the other stared at Yang Hu with a humble face. As long as they are not blind, they will know that Yang Hu is wearing the armor of the city lord!
But he treated Yang Hu with this attitude.
It can be seen that Yang Hu's status in the Murong family.
Yang Hu stood in front of the door, and seemed to have become the useless gentleman again, with a salivating smile on his face, and a little helpless......
Liu Dazi and Zhang Yan looked at the young Murong disciple with fear, and their eyes were full of pity.
Footsteps in the courtyard were heard, a person.
The Murong disciple walked out and looked for Yang Hu's hand aggressively: "Third son, please come in." Your people are waiting outside. ”
said please, but there was no respect on his face.
Yang Hu bent his spine slightly, and followed the Murong disciple into the door.
Liu Dajiao, who stayed outside the door behind, Zhang Yan looked at his acting skills that did not lose the play, and his heart was already frightened.
When Yang Hu stepped into the courtyard, he saw dozens of Murong disciples sitting there with cold eyes, and Liu Si, who had been sent to greet the Murong clan, knelt beside with a bloody face.
Yang Hu suddenly went crazy.
rushed up and punched and kicked Liu Si is body, scolding more than once: "I asked you to serve the third young master, not to let you add to the blockage, you waste ......"
Yang Hu kicked and kicked at Liu Si, the dull kicking sound, Liu Si's wail, even those Murong disciples frowned.
They just wanted to embarrass Yang Hu, who knew that this guy would go crazy like this, punching and kicking a subordinate, fierce like this.
However, it also happened to verify that the news they got was fake.
The news says that this waste has been a little different in recent months, but now it seems that he is no different from before.
The same bullying is weak and afraid of hard, and it is a shame to save face.
After a fierce beating, Yang Hu was tired of beating, so he kicked Liu Si hard: "Get out, get out of the way." You shameful thing, I'll come back and clean you up. ”
Liu Si saw that he was not fighting, got up and squatted there at the door, seeing that the master did not leave, he didn't dare to leave.
Only then did Yang Hu walk towards Murong Hengyue, who was sitting in the crowd, with flattery on his face: "Sanshao, I'm really sorry, these subordinates really don't have any rules, I'll send a few more to serve Sanshao when I go back." ”
"This waste is still the same as before, Yu'er married him and didn't know how much he was wronged. This time, he even intensified his efforts, found a woman of unknown origin, and held a banquet in such a big way, I want him to look good. ”
Murong Hengyue hadn't given Yang Hu a good look yet, and the words in his heart had already fallen on Yang Hu's ears.
Looking at Yang Hu who came to him with a flattering face, looking at his cowardice, Murong Hengyue was even more disdainful in his heart, as if he was teaching his family a lesson, and reprimanded Yang Hu: "This is the stinky problem of your Yang family." A subordinate can't take care of it, what else can you do Yang Hu? Xiao Yu is simply guilty of following you. ”
"Yes, yes! I'll teach them a good lesson. Yang Hu responded respectfully like a minion.
Murong Hengyue pointed at Yang Hu and reprimanded: "Lesson, who can you teach except to promise a few words of waste like you?"
"If it weren't for the ancestor of your Yang family back then, you still want to marry Yu'er with your waste? You shit, is your son now?"
Murong Hengyue scolded Yang Hu with a mouthful of waste, and even scolded that child for such poisonous words, but Yang Hu just stood there with an embarrassed face, looking helpless, and he didn't have the slightest intention of being angry and wanting to refute.
His cowardice made the disciples of the Murong family even more disdainful in their hearts, and Murong Hengyue's unscrupulous cursing successfully provoked their increasing dissatisfaction with Yang Hu.
The eldest lady of their Murong family, with her outstanding appearance, is not an exaggeration to say that she is a heavenly fragrance and a national color, and she is even more knowledgeable, but she married such a waste, who sees Yang Hu's cowardice, I am afraid that she will not feel comfortable in her heart.
Yang Hu, who was standing in front of everyone at a loss, looked at the crowd with a cower, dozens of Murong disciples, all with disdain and disdain on their faces.
Liu Si, who was squatting in the shadow at the door, quietly looked at Yang Hu, he thought in his heart that he was disgusting like a cockroach, a city lord like a tiger and a wolf, his acting skills were so good, he had to study hard.
The other side!
"Murong Yu is really a tragedy, he would marry such a trash. ”
"The most famous garbage of the Yang family, it has not grown at all in a few years, and Murong Yu can be regarded as planted. But it just so happened that the woman looked like no one at home back then, and now it is retribution. Well deserved!"
"This time I came to see what Murong Yu, who was invincible back then, has become now, but seeing this waste of the Yang family can indeed make a mirror for himself. It's not easy to become like this!"
Listening to the curses in their hearts, the expression on Yang Hu's face became more and more anxious.
But he couldn't laugh in his heart: "This Nima scolded so well." It seems that not everyone likes you as Miss Murong! Everyone comes to watch your good show, hahahaha!"
Murong Hengyue scolded angrily, and he was not interested in Yang Hu's hob meat, he said to Yang Hu in a cold voice: "Get out! You don't have the right to look at the objects we gave to Yu'er. ”
Yang Hu, who was scolded so bloody, exhaled and smiled at Murong Hengyue: "Third brother, then I'll go back first." I'm going to greet some guests, you guys go to bed early, rest early. When I come to my house tomorrow, I will give the third brother and the brothers of the Murong family a few more glasses of wine. ”
Yang Hu said exaggeratedly touching the sweat, turned around and trotted out, and when he arrived at the door, he saw Liu Si still squatting there, he rushed up again, picked up Liu Si, punched and kicked, and pushed out the door.
The deception of the soft and the fear of the hard really gave Yang Hu a good interpretation.
Kicking Liu Si all the way out of the door, the two Murong disciples who were standing at the door watched with disdain as this waste city lord Yang Hu led people away.
Yang Hu, who walked into the darkness of the alley, let out a few eerie and terrifying chuckles: "Disciple Murong, not bad. ”
Liu Si behind him, Liu Dazi, Zhang Yan listened to his eerie laughter, and his whole body was cold.
They could almost foresee that if these Murong disciples offended the City Lord, what would happen to them.