Chapter 23: Confrontation

This meal was eaten vividly under Yang Hu's free and unrestrained publicity, he looked at it and saw that the time was almost up, and sent the old ancestor to the backyard, and he had to talk to the old ancestor.

The grandfather and grandson sat down in the backyard, and as soon as Murong Yu obediently handed over the tea tray and tea set, he was driven away by Yang Hu with a wave of his hand, and Hou waited on the side.

Yang Hu boiled the spring water in the small furnace, scalded the kettle, warmed the cup, put the tea high, scraped the foam, poured low, skillfully showed off a set of brewing techniques, respectfully picked up a cup and sent it to the ancestors, hehe smiled: "Please smell the ancestors!"

Yang Weiye kept watching Yang Hu brew, took the teacup and sniffed it gently, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

When did this kid learn this? Although it is different from his own technique, his technique also reflects the five flavors in the tea, and he doesn't have to be bad at his own technique?

Murong Yu was even more like a ghost, his eyes widened and he was extremely surprised, this gentleman would do this?

Yang Hu also poured himself a cup, just sat down and glanced back at Murong Yu: "Go and ask Bai Ying to take the child out and give it to the ancestor to hug." ”

He obviously broke away from Murong Yu, the old ancestor didn't say anything when he looked at it, and the child naturally had to have his own life when he grew up.

Watching Murong Yu confess and walk away, Yang Weiye shook his head and smiled at Yang Hu and said, "You kid!

Yang Hu raised his head grinningly and drank a cup of hot tea: "If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

Yang Weiye took a sip of the teacup and savored it slowly for a while, then put down the teacup: "Let's talk about it! ”

Yang Hu put down the cup and suddenly laughed: "I don't have any ideas." I just want some supplies. Yang Guigui was embezzled too much in the previous time, and now he has to make up for the shortfall. ”

On the emaciated cheeks of the ancestor of the Yang family, his eyes couldn't help but twitch, this kid can actually talk about this matter in a reasonable way? It seems that he has grown a little.

He took a deep breath, raised his teacup and drank the sweet amber soup, quietly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and waited to see what kind of tricks Yang Hu was going to play.

Yang Hu quietly peeked at the face of the old ancestor, and laughed out loud in his heart.

There are so many juniors of the Yang family in Tiecheng, if the old ancestor didn't receive the information that he suddenly changed, how could he come here with his great-grandson when he was full of age, and who was the old ancestor of the Yang family.

No one knows better than Yang Hu!

Yang Hu calmly filled the old ancestor with tea, and then took out a crumpled piece of yellow paper from his arms and spread it out in front of the old ancestor.

In the center of the yellow paper, a small square was drawn, and some random horizontal lines were drawn with scribbled pen and ink next to it, and in addition to that, there were several large arrows drawn with charcoal, pointing in all directions.

Yang Weiye looked at the piece of paper in front of him, frowned slightly, and the gaze in his eyes froze.

The old ancestor of the Yang family looked very carefully, Murong Yu and Bai Ying came out with the child in their arms, and he didn't look up.

Yang Hu poured himself a drink with a proud face on his face! Seeing that the two women were confused.

Finally, after the half-pillar incense time, the ancestor of the Yang family raised his head and stared at Yang Hu: "I can give you the materials and weapons." However, you are to take with you the one hundred and fifty people in the city of Palm. ”

Yang Hu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Are you sure?"

The Old Ancestor chuckled and nodded.

Yang Hu squinted and stared at the teacup on the table, knocking lightly on the tea table, and after a while, he looked up at the old ancestor, and smiled evilly: "No military position, no rank, no military salary, no entourage, start as a soldier." ”

The smile on the face of the smiling ancestor froze, and a trace of needles appeared in his squinted eyes, forcing Yang Hu to look: "Twenty." ”

The smile on Yang Hu's face suddenly turned cold, and he glared back: "You should know what they have seen me all these years." If you want to eat under me, you must have the consciousness of death. ”

Yang Hu said and glanced back at Murong Yu and Bai Ying next to him, and then cast his eyes on the old ancestor, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to fly high and dominate when you enter my city, he will have to die on the battlefield." I'm not going to show mercy to anyone. ”

Yang Hu faced the sharp edge of the old ancestor, and saw that Murong Yu and Bai Ying next to him were chilled, and he also had some understanding of the riddle-like conversation between the two.

The Zhangyu City in the mouth of the ancestor of the Yang family is the city used by the Yang family in the iron city to train the disciples of the Yang family.

In that city where there are no material supplies and no people with foreign surnames, there are thousands of Yang family disciples who have only one thing to do every day, to bring down the people around you, whether it is uncles, brothers, sisters and aunts.

Only by knocking down others can you be qualified to eat and drink.

Such a training takes three years to complete.

If you want to lead these Yang family disciples and go out to take charge of Yu City, there is only one chance, and the city war is about to break out!

The old ancestor agreed to supply Yang Hu with materials and weapons, and also asked him to take the people of Yucheng, which means that the Lincheng Prefecture is about to have a war.

And Yang Hu back then, although he was loved by his ancestors, he was a disciple of the Yang family who was not even qualified to enter Zhangyu City, and he was ridiculed by the people surnamed Yang.

How could he easily agree to lead the disciples of the Yang family in Zhangyu City not to kill those guys on the battlefield, even if he was very kind!

If the old ancestor insisted on letting those clansmen not receive official titles, he would also have hundreds of ways to let those guys sacrifice their lives for the Yang family in Yang Hu's army.

When the old ancestor heard Yang Hu's answer, helplessness flashed in his eyes: "It's been a few years, how can you still remember what happened at the beginning." ”

Yang Hu's face was full of hatred, and he said arrogantly: "I don't care for a few years." It doesn't matter who they are. If you want to eat and drink from me, you have to have that awareness. The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and as soon as my grandmother left, she immediately turned her face with me one by one, and looked at me worse than. I'm not in the mood to see them. ”

The old ancestor was rejected by Yang Hu for a while, and now he heard him move out of his wife to pressure himself, and finally couldn't help but slap his palm on the table: "You kid has turned the sky upside down." He didn't even listen to me. ”

Yang Hu looked at the old ancestor and smiled coldly: "If you are unwilling to provide materials and weapons, when the time comes, the interests in my hands will not be taken away by the family." ”

He snorted coldly as he spoke: "When grandma left, how did you explain it?" As soon as my grandmother left, no one cared about me at home, and everyone looked at me unpleasantly, what happened to me, who took care of me?"

"In the end, he exiled me to Linzhou City. I don't need to give face to anyone. Yang Hu brutally took the teacup and said coldly to Murong Yu and Bai Ying: "Follow me into the house." ”

This arrogant guy actually left his ancestors in the courtyard and walked into the house with two ladies who were holding their breath.

The ancestor of the Yang family watched Yang Hu angrily take his two granddaughters-in-law into the house, and there were a few strange smiles in his eyes, and he shook his head at the empty courtyard and sighed: "This kid is becoming more and more like his father." ”

In the empty courtyard, an unpredictable voice suddenly sounded: "I see that the thirteenth young man has grown up! ”