Chapter 7: Humiliation in vain
"Master, master, it's not good......"
He Yongsheng and his entourage of three had just walked to the gate of the backyard, when a small guy dressed in gray and wearing a crooked hat ran over, waving to them as he ran. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Xiao Hei, didn't you see any guests there? Panicked, what kind of body is it?" Meng Yingyang saw the little guy running towards him, his face turned pale, and then he said angrily.
"Master, the young master is in a coma again! Go and take a look!" The little guy who was called Xiao Hei didn't care about the master's blame, and hurriedly explained the reason.
"What!?Wen'er is in a coma again? You go to the front yard and invite Elder Wu here, I'll go and take a look." What are you doing in a daze?
"Oh, oh......" Xiao Hei was still stunned when he saw that an outsider came to see the young master for the first time, and then he reacted when he heard the master's urging. Hurriedly bent over He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan, it was considered that it was not enough to compensate the two of them, and then hurriedly ran to find Elder Wu.
Seeing Xiao Hei running away, Meng Yingyang also turned around and made a statement to He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan, "Two, the subordinates are not sensible, and they are not strange." ”
Zhang Yan usually had a little communication with Meng Yingyang, but when he heard Xiao Hei's words again, he didn't care about these, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "City Lord Meng, let's go and see the third prince first!"
He Yongsheng is also a casual person, he doesn't know the so-called rules of these big families at all, and at this time, other people's sons are in a coma, and he doesn't care about these, so he hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't care.
Then the three of them quickened their pace again and ran towards the small attic not far away.
The Meng family has been entrenched in this Qingyun Town for many years, and there are many talents in the family. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big family. Just looking at this city lord's mansion, where the Meng family has lived for generations, it covers an area of almost more than 1,000 acres. Among them, there are countless pavilions, the living room is in the front, and entering the backyard can be regarded as truly entering the Meng family.
Meng Yingyang has three sons and one daughter under his knees, but now only one son and one daughter are still alive in the world. The eldest son died in battle in his early years, and the second son died in infancy before the full moon, and now the third son has such a situation, and the heart of the city lord Meng is almost half cold, and at the age of more than forty, the silver hair on his head has the upper hand at this time.
"How is Wen'er?" Meng Yingyang asked the people in the room before he stepped into the small attic with one foot.
He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan then entered the house, which was not too big, but it was full of people at this time.
"Good guy, so lively?" He Yongsheng was straightforward, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that he was speechless, and he couldn't help but slap himself in his heart.
But this room full of people, the ears are not ornamental. People are sad enough, you say that, not only to find yourself unhappy!
"Where did you come from, get out!" the others didn't speak, and an old man with silver hair in the room had a blank face, glanced at He Yongsheng, and then scolded.
As soon as the old man's words fell, before He Yongsheng could react, several young men beside the old man rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to come up and beat He Yongsheng violently.
Meng Yingyang was worried about his son's condition at this time, and he was anxious, but who would have thought that such a situation would occur halfway again, so he had to turn around and walk to the old man's side, and said respectfully: "Third uncle, don't be angry, these two are the ones I invited to come over to help Wen'er see a doctor, there is something that offends you, please bear with me." ”
"Hehe, it's just such a thing that hasn't grown any hair, will you see a doctor? Yingyang, don't blame the third uncle for not reminding you, Wen'er's body can't withstand the toss of some indiscriminate people!" The old man sneered, glanced at He Yongsheng, and then said in an unkind tone.
The anger in He Yongsheng's heart is even worse, just to see a doctor, and he has to suffer such a big Wang Baqi in vain. It's true that it was wrong at first, but what does this old thing mean by saying these things? Grandma's, it made the master anxious, and the master just quit!
When Zhang Yan heard what the old man said, he secretly said bad in his heart. After interacting with He Yongsheng in the past few days, Zhang Yan understands what kind of person he is, he always looks like he is smiling on the surface, but he is stronger than anyone else in his bones, saying that he can't do it, it is really better to kill him directly. As long as you look at He Yongsheng's faint flames in his eyes after listening to what the old man said, you can understand how unstable his state of mind is at this time.
"Third master, boy Zhang Yan, I apologize to you. I hope you have a lot of adults, don't be like Brother He. Zhang Yan saw that He Yongsheng was about to run away, and hurriedly saluted the old man first.
He Yongsheng didn't know who the old man was, but Zhang Yan, who grew up in this town, knew clearly how powerful the old man was. The old man's name is Meng Desheng, don't look old and decrepit, but he is indeed a real fourth-layer Yuan Force master, and he is also a top existence in the entire Qingyun Town. Once this kind of character starts a fire, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Zhang Yan! Even if your eldest brother is here today to help this kid say good things, I won't let him go! You, hehe, still stand on the side and watch the play!" Meng Desheng continued to sneer, and then said unceremoniously.
Zhang Yan was embarrassed at this time, thinking that the other party would let go of Brother He in the face of his eldest brother, who knew that people would not eat this set at all, but thinking about other people's cultivation, they did have the capital to cross. He tried to dissuade him a few more words, but an arm reached out in front of him and lifted his bent waist up.
"Brother Zhang, you don't need to say more, let the younger brother handle the rest!" He Yongsheng walked to Zhang Yan's side at some point, although the words in his mouth were aimed at Zhang Yan, but his eyes kept looking at the old man who was surrounded by everyone like stars and moons.
"Brother He, no!" Zhang Yanxin said that something was going to happen, and hurriedly spoke. However, it seems that it is a step too late.
"Old man, I see that you are old, so I don't care too much about you. I did say the wrong thing just now, but I don't treat it like this, right? You are a few years old, and you are still so vicious in your mouth, are you not afraid of reducing your life?" It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and He Yongsheng at this time is quite a bit of such a temperament.
The old man Meng Desheng was furious when he heard this, and he used his feet hard, and then he didn't see how he moved, and he had already appeared in front of He Yongsheng. Before He Yongsheng could react to what was going on, he felt a flicker in front of him, and then the figure of the old man magnified sharply in his eyes.
Meng Desheng was angry, his right hand was raised like lightning, and one hand was claw-shaped, and he grabbed He Yongsheng's neck like lightning.
At this time, He Yongsheng had just reacted, and he randomly felt a feeling of suffocation in his heart. Especially in the neck, there are bursts of sharp pain.
"Ahem......"
He Yongsheng coughed twice with great effort, and then he couldn't cough anymore, because the old man's right hand could clearly see that he had added another bit of strength.
I don't know if it's the illusion of frequent suffocation, He Yongsheng saw that on the old man's arm that was leaking out, there were subtle air currents moving back and forth.
"Third uncle, no!" After Meng Desheng made a lightning move, Meng Yingyang reacted and hurriedly said loudly.
The old man Meng Desheng looked at He Yongsheng's open eyes with more and more bloodshots, and knew that if he went on like this, this kid was really going to be strangled to death by himself. Then he slowly let go of his right hand, and He Yongsheng's body was also weak, and he fell down softly.
"Hmph, I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, drive it out!" Meng Desheng put his hands behind his back and slowly walked back to the position where he was originally seated, as if he was throwing garbage, and ordered his subordinates to expel He Yongsheng.
He Yongsheng had no strength in his body at this time, and after the old man's palm was released, he seemed to have gained a new life, desperately exhaling fresh air. At this time, hearing the old man's words, the anger in his heart regenerated, but he was no longer powerless to resist. The throat throbbed a few times, and he could only make a few coughing sounds, and he was temporarily speechless.
Meng Yingyang was also in a dilemma at this time, what the third uncle said was not unreasonable, if he really felt at ease and boldly let He Yongsheng do it, if Wen'er had any three strengths and two weaknesses, how could he explain himself? Even if there was no He Yongsheng, looking at Wen'er's situation, relying on Elder Wu's elixir, he should be safe to save his life. Therefore, when Meng Desheng said that He Yongsheng would be driven out, he was silent.
Zhang Yan wanted to step forward to block it, but four or five people used power together, how could he fight with his two fists, and the subsequent result was that he and He Yongsheng were thrown out of the backyard together, and they were driven into the peach blossom forest that went straight to the gate before the hall.
On the way, the two also met their old acquaintance Wu Yan, but the latter was a high-spirited face with nostrils that could reach the sky, while He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan looked a lot shabby. Especially He Yongsheng, with five clear fingerprints on his neck, seems to have been whispering about the unfair treatment he has received.
"Brother He, are you okay?" Zhang Yan waited until the two of them were free, and he didn't care about his own situation, so he hurriedly ran to He Yongsheng's side and helped He Yongsheng up from the ground.
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
He Yongsheng coughed twice more with difficulty, and then squeezed out a sentence from his throat, "This old man's nails are so long......"
Zhang Yan rolled his eyes violently, I thought you opened your mouth to moisten your throat or something, but you can do it, and you came directly to the long nails of others. Besides, is it a question of whether the nails grow or not?
Zhang Yan thought about what happened today, and he also smiled bitterly in his heart. Look at He Yongsheng next to him, this guy is still laughing heartlessly!
"Brother He, you won't be pinched by the third master, will you?" Zhang Yan said as he reached out and tried He Yongsheng's forehead, and he really didn't know why Yongsheng's brain was clear.
He Yongsheng stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yan's hand away, restrained his smile, coughed his throat again, and then pulled his throat and asked, "The third young master lying on the bed, is it very important in the Meng family?"
"It must be very important! The third young master is the only son of the Meng City Lord, and he can also be said to be the first patriarch of the Meng family in the future. Brother He, why are you asking this?" Zhang Yan felt very strange, it stands to reason that according to He Yongsheng's character, he was bullied like this, even if he couldn't find a place to get back, but he still had to play prestige!
"Hmph, the third young master lying on the bed, I just took a few looks, I dare to say that he has this disease, only I can cure it! Brother Zhang, let's go back, it's not early, continue to eat in the restaurant!" He Yongsheng shook his words to the ground, and then walked towards the door.
Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this, what kind of disease is this? However, before he could ask, a girl's voice came from the side, "Do you know what kind of disease the third prince has?"
He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan followed the sound and saw two women standing quietly not far from them. There was nothing strange about the woman standing in the back, wearing a pink dress, an ordinary little maid dressed, probably because of her youth, the little maid looked very lively. And the woman who is a little bit in front is much more mysterious, I saw her long hair coiled behind her head, her face was covered by a layer of tulle, she couldn't see clearly, and she was also wearing a loose beige dress, and her figure was not obvious, but she could still think of a little bit of this woman's demeanor from the subtleties, especially when she was holding a few bunches of peach blossoms that had just been folded off, which set off a bit of dust.
"Hey...... Do you know what kind of illness the third prince has?" The little maid in the back saw that the two of them were just looking at them, but they didn't speak, and they were also annoyed for a while, and then they crossed their hands on their hips and said angrily.
"Mortal, do not be rude. The woman in yellow nodded apologetically to He Yongsheng and the others, and then said angrily to the little maid behind her.
However, listening to her tone, there was no hint of blame, but more spoiling. The little maid also spit out her pink little tongue slightly and stopped talking.
"Dare to ask Gongzi, the disease you just said that the third prince has can only be cured, I don't know what kind of disease the third prince gets?" After the woman in yellow reprimanded the little maid, a pair of beautiful big eyes looked in the direction of He Yongsheng.
He Yongsheng has suffered enough sins in the Meng family today, so he doesn't have a good impression of the Meng family. Looking at the dress of the woman in yellow, most of them should also be the descendants of the Meng family, and he didn't want to tell her, but his eyes intersected with her gaze, and he unconsciously softened his heart.
"AIDS!"
After He Yongsheng left three words, he pulled Zhang Yan and walked towards the gate. It seems that he is afraid that if he stays for another second, he may have to dedicate himself to others. Of course, whether people want it or not, that's a story for another time.
"AIDS?Fan'er, have you ever heard of this disease?" The woman in yellow looked at He Yongsheng's distant figure, frowned slightly, and asked the little maid behind her with a puzzled expression.
"Miss, where have I heard of this disease! Let's go and ask grandpa! Maybe his old man knows!" the little girl said with a smile when her eyes rolled.
The woman in yellow covered her mouth and chuckled, and then the two walked in the direction of the backyard where He Yongsheng had been kicked out just now.