Chapter 2 City System?
The City Lord's Mansion was very large, but the shabby appearance inside surprised Yang Hu very much, although he remembered how it looked, but when he was there, he was still shocked.
Entering Yang Hu's sight are several crumbling and dilapidated houses, overgrown with weeds under the eaves, faintly scattered with some rotten bricks and tiles, and you can guess how many years this is in disrepair by looking at it.
It also proves once again that the previous city lord is indeed a waste who can't even take care of his own home.
In the spacious courtyard, except for a martial arts practice field the size of a basketball court and covered with bluestone slabs, which is relatively clean, the surrounding area is full of flowers and plants that are about to die.
Yang Hu flipped through his memories while looking at this huge, dilapidated city lord's mansion, and muttered in his heart: "It seems that in addition to the gate guarded by soldiers, you can also take a look, there are a bunch of **** inside." It's really outside!"
As he was thinking, the sound of hurried footsteps without touching the ground came from the corridor in front of the main hall.
Being in a familiar environment, listening to the familiar footsteps, Yang Hu felt uncomfortable, this is the parallel world in science fiction films! It's himself, very familiar, but not himself.
The owner of this footsteps, Yang Guigui, is a villain in Yang Hu's memory......
It was his own old man who arranged to take care of himself, and he was in charge of the large amount of money that Yang Hu brought out from the Yang family, but he didn't expect that this guy who was well-behaved in the Yang family, after arriving in Lincheng Prefecture, he was also affected by Yang Hu's idiotic behavior.
The money in Yang Guigui's hand, the previous Yang Hu could no longer get a penny, and he swallowed it privately in the name of the old man, and the previous Yang Hu was also a soft egg, so no one could handle it.
This guy relied on the role of Yang Hu's cronies and housekeepers, in addition to making the house a mess, he took the tickets belonging to Yang Hu, bought fields outside, repaired mansions, married concubines, and lived a small life more nourishing than the city lord.
In addition to being a little jealous of the city lord's wife, he is completely unscrupulous.
As for the lady of the city lord, who was known for her talent, she ignored it.
Yang Guigui, who appeared in Yang Hu's eyes, was thin and tall in his early thirties, a bamboo pole could be blown away by the wind, hanging eyebrows, rat eyes, two mouse whiskers on his lips, and a domestic servant dressed in a green coat and a small hat.
But the green coat was brocade, and the little hat was inlaid with a piece of jasper the size of a thumb...... This guy looks so moisturized!
Yang Guigui, who seemed to be in a hurry, glanced at the waste young master standing in the courtyard, and arched his hand to Yang Hu without smiling: "The young master is back! The old slave is in a hurry to go out, and he will explain it to the young master when he turns around." ”
He didn't even bend his waist to speak, he swaggered past Yang Hu and walked towards the door.
Yang Hu's eyebrows jumped, the fire was big, this is still the attitude of the subordinate? Lao Tzu is not the waste material before.
As soon as he moved under his feet, he kicked the crook of Yang Guigui's leg, and the bamboo-like figure suddenly fell into the martial arts arena like a rolling gourd.
Yang Guigui, who didn't know what was going on, turned his head with rat eyes and scolded Yang Hu: "You kid dare to kick me?
A slave who dares to threaten his master with his master's money, the face of the evil slave is undoubtedly exposed!
Yang Hu looked at this thing that didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and raised his leg and stomped on Yang Guigui's calf, who hadn't gotten up yet.
The clatter of broken leg bones, accompanied by Yang Guigui's death scream, resounded throughout the mansion.
Seeing Yang Guigui, who was sweating profusely, holding his broken leg and screaming in death, Yang Hu had an evil smile on his face, and paced a few steps beside him with his hands behind his back.
Yang Guigui, who was dazed by the intense pain, also forgot the last bit of disguise on weekdays, rolling around on the ground and wailing, and scolding Yang Hu on the other.
"You little rabbit cub dare to kick my leg off! If it weren't for Lao Tzu, you fool would have been ...... Hmm...... Ah......h
Before the angry scolding in his mouth came out, he was trampled on his mouth by Yang Hu, and stomped and twisted it fiercely, and his yellow teeth were suddenly gone.
The screams were held back, and Yang Guigui looked at Yang Hu with a frightened face.
The people who had already been summoned by Yang Guigui's screams were all looking at this powerful housekeeper with horror, and they were beaten all over the ground by the city lord to find their teeth.
Yang Hu looked at the fifty-two subordinates in the mansion, and the four soldiers standing guard at the door all came, the evil smile on his face was even worse, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Guigui, who was rolling on the ground in pain.
"This is your example. Sneaking and cheating, do you really think Lao Tzu can't clean you up?"
Yang Hu, who was full of evil smiles, kicked Yang Guigui on the ground with his toes and began to pretend to be dead, and raised his chin to the four soldiers: "Hang him in the yard for me." ”
"Isn't the chief butler your cronies?"
A soft female voice that seemed to be like a warbler's voice came from behind the crowd, and the people hurriedly avoided it, revealing a shadow that made Yang Hu's eyes light up.
This woman was born with a disaster for the country and the people, as beautiful as a fairy!
The long black hair is tied behind him with a red silk thread, hanging down to the feet, the two willow eyebrows are like thick ink drawings, a pair of apricot eyes are full of water in the autumn season, and the delicate and tall nose seems to be carved with jade.
What Yang Hu paid the most attention to on this beautiful face was her carefully depicted red lips, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was smiling but not smiling, it was really a smile that was only revealed in a blink of an eye.
Dressed in a goose yellow dress, her tall figure was set off slim, standing next to Yang Hu, who was about 1.8 meters tall, and she was only a few points shorter.
In fact, just the long black hair that caught Yang Hu's eyes at first glance, she scored seventy points, plus her face, it is not an exaggeration to say ninety-nine points.
Looking at this beautiful girl who now belongs to her, even Yang Hu's rock-solid little liver beat violently a few times.
This is Murong Yu, the hostess of Linzhou City Mansion, his wife?
Yang Hu was admiring the beautiful girl! Suddenly, an inexplicable sentence broke into his mind.
"How dare this waste beat Yang Guigui like this?
Yang Hu smiled evilly, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes to look around.
Just a simple glance, the changes in the faces and eyes of the people around him were all in his eyes, and he couldn't escape the eyes of his killer king, these people are normal, but where did that voice come from just now?
The doubts in Yang Hu's eyes flashed, and he snorted at the soldier who hadn't moved to hold Yang Precious next to him: "Look at a fart! Hang him up for Lao Tzu." ”
Watching the four soldiers hang Yang Guigui in the courtyard, Yang Hu slowly walked over, looking at the half-dead guy and smiling evilly.
"You've had a pretty good time in the past few years, aren't you! This time, let's settle the score, you can spit out as much as you eat, and I'll cut you a piece of meat. ”
Yang Hu said, and sat down on the stone chair next to him: "Accounting room." You get out of here, too. ”
He had just finished shouting at the account room, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: "This waste is crazy, isn't it? If you beat Yang Guigui, you still have to use the account room to open the knife? After going out for a few days, it has changed? Impossible!"
Yang Hu looked at the frightened people, but still didn't notice anything unusual, turned his head and glanced at Murong Yu, the wife of the city lord who was standing beside him.
Coincidentally, Murong Yu, who had just finished muttering in his heart, also looked at Yang Hu.
He looks like a talent, with a stout body, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, moderately thick lips, and his face has the rugged fortitude unique to a barracks man, and he looks majestic and majestic.
It's a pity that his personality doesn't match his appearance at all, and people who don't know him really can't see that this is a waste.
Yang Hu, the third generation of the Yang family in Tiecheng, the thirteenth oldest in the family, has been smart since childhood, has excellent talent, and has won the love of the ancestors of the Yang family.
As a result, when he reached the age of eighteen, he achieved nothing and became a waste, and finally he still liked his ancestor to speak and put this Linzhou city under his name, but unfortunately when he got here, he didn't get better, he didn't take responsibility, but he even intensified those garbage behaviors.
And himself, who was also tied up by the interests of the family, married this waste...... Alas!
Hatred flashed in the depths of Murong Yuxing's eyes, she took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and forcibly looked away from Yang Hu's gaze.
Then there was a paragraph about his origin and the last sigh in his mind, and now, Yang Hu understood that the words that appeared in his mind before were the words of his wife Murong Yu.
It's just that he can't figure it out, how can he hear Murong Yu's inner words, why can't he hear what others are saying?
Yang Hu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered what kind of city system appeared in front of him, could it be that thing was weird?
Gotta figure this thing out!
Yang Hu said to himself, got up and looked at the account room that had just walked out of the crowd tremblingly, his eyes were cold, and he glared at the four soldiers: "Go and bring the pen and ink, separate the two, and let them write out one by one, how much money has Yang Guigui and him eaten from me in the past few years." If you make a mistake, cut a piece of meat until you write it correctly, or you die. ”
Hearing the smell of blood in the words of the city lord, the account room, which was already trembling slightly, popped, and collapsed on the ground and wailed.
"This waste is ruthless today!"
Another sentence in Murong Yu's heart appeared in Yang Hu's mind, causing the evil smile on his face to pause, in just a few minutes, he scolded Murong Yu a few times in a row, how could he feel good.
Regardless of whether Murong Yu's words were said or not, Yang Hu, who was full of evil smiles, stood up, leaned into Murong Yu's ear, and said in a voice that she could only hear: "Next time you dare to say that I am a waste, I will hang you up, take off your pants and spank you." ”
After Yang Hu finished speaking, he glanced at Murong Yu, who was full of shock and blushing with a wicked smile on his face, dropped a sentence for her, and walked straight into the inner hall: "You, the city lord's wife, should also take care of the affairs in the mansion." ”
Yang Hu locked himself in the study and tossed for a long time, and the strange city system finally appeared in front of him.
After this thing appeared in its entirety, it actually came with a note that said...... Looking at the transparent template of the city system in front of him, the corners of his eyes kept jumping, and Yang Hu, the former king of killers, almost cried.
Instructions: After successful activation, you can control the city system with your mind, and as the user level increases, new skills will randomly appear for learning and use!
Now the entire panel is empty, and only a skill bar has appeared, with a skill lit up inside, and a few lines of small words written that make Yang Hu collapse.
"Skill: Psychic Peeping!Subject: Females between the ages of one and eighty. Effect: Insight into all women's mental activities!
After reading these lines, Yang Hu finally wailed with black lines on his head: "Nima! What kind of garbage is this? It is also used for study, learn from your sister......