Chapter 376: Kissing Son
Han Jingyang never expected Yang Zhizhong to make such a request.
Is that a pro-son?
Could it be that there is still a drama of father and son killing each other today?
That's not good.
And what are you doing to kill people well?
He's not a murderer.
Nor is it a killer who collects money to kill.
He is a good citizen, and he kills only those who have sinned against him and offended him very badly, that is, his enemies.
Therefore, after being stunned for a moment, he shook his head: "Lao Yang, don't say this kind of thing in the future, I am not a killer, and Jiguangzhai is not a mainland hotel, and I don't do business of collecting money to kill people." ”
Yang Zhizhong was also stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly apologized: "Mr. Han, I'm really sorry, I, I'm just angry." ”
"Well, is that your own son?"
"Yes, biological, born by his ex-wife, Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, half-sibling with Yujie, and also working in the group, but, hey, it's really ...... Not a machine. ”
"Unsuccessful? Wouldn't that be a shouting and a kill? ”
"If it's just not a failure, then of course it won't be, but I know that he also has half the credit for my injury, if he hadn't let the enemy in, how could I be injured so easily, I also have a master around me to protect me," Yang Zhizhong said this, and gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This beast has already colluded with his uncle." ”
"What's the picture? Group ownership? ”
Yang Zhizhong nodded heavily: "If he doesn't make it, I will definitely not let him take power, but I didn't expect this wolf ambition thing to be ......"
Han Jingyang didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.
Although I have heard a lot, it is quite rare for a son to kill his father in reality.
Except for those families who compete for the dragon chair, there are very few such things in ordinary families.
How stupid it is to murder your own father for the sake of family property.
Especially in the modern social environment, not to mention whether you can commit crimes perfectly, even if you can, it is difficult to completely control the assets left by your father, especially listed companies.
Listed companies have a board of directors, and all kinds of authority are intricate, and there are many clauses, and if you are not careful, you may lose power until you are squeezed out of the management or even out of the company.
No exaggeration.
And if you do this kind of thing, there will definitely be a risk of exposure, as long as you do it, it is equivalent to burying a fried egg that may explode at any time under your ass, and you will have to live in the threat of this fried egg for the rest of your life.
Therefore, Yang Zhizhong's son is indeed not good, and there is a high probability that he was fooled by his uncle.
Father and son cannibalize each other, and the uncle reaps the benefits.
It's a simple but practical strategy, and it's easy to wash.
As he spoke, the noise at the door became louder and louder, and the yellow-haired man in the lead shouted at the top of his voice: "Dad, Dad, you say something, if you are threatened, say something." ”
Yang Zhizhong was so angry that his forehead was bruised, his palms were clutching the armrest of his wheelchair, anger almost came out of his eyes, and he held back for a long time before turning his head to look at Han Jingyang: "Mr. Han, look ......"
Han Jingyang smiled and said: "This is your family matter, it has nothing to do with me, how do you like to deal with it, as long as you don't make trouble in my store and in front of the store." ”
Speaking of this, he shook his head and said to Shi Xiaoya: "Drive him away, the impact is not good." ”
After speaking, he smiled at Yang Zhizhong: "It's a giveaway, after all, the reward you gave is quite generous." ”
Yang Zhizhong hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Han." ”
Han Jingyang waved his hand nonchalantly: "Actually, I still prefer the title of Mr. Xiao Han." ”
"Mr. Xiao Han?"
"Hmm."
"I made a note of it," Yang Zhizhong watched Shi Xiaoya go out, staring at the door tightly, with anticipation in his eyes, expecting Shi Xiaoya to kill that bastard son without a single move, and then it would be a hundred.
No one wants to kill their own son personally.
Yang Zhizhong was also unwilling.
Someone did it for him, and Yang Zhizhong couldn't be happier.
But Yang Zhizhong was very disappointed, because Shi Xiaoya just said a few words, and after a small yellow hair flew away with a slap, a group of people scattered as birds and beasts.
Shi Xiaoya came back and said to Han Jingyang: "Husband, a group of ordinary gangsters, there is no threat. ”
Han Jingyang nodded: "Then let's start." ”
Shi Xiaoya, Liu Jing and Zou Rushuang tidied up the altar with their hands and feet, put offerings on the table, and lit incense candles.
Han Jingyang stood beside Yang Yujie with a golden bell in his hand and stepped on Yu steps.
Shake the bell as you walk.
After a set of rituals was completed, he suddenly pinched his fingers and pointed at Yang Yujie who was unconscious, and at the same time activated the skills attached to the golden bell.
"Name: Ming Jiajing Pure Gold Bagua Bell."
"Grade: six grades."
"Attribute: Tranquility +5."
"Skill: Soul Returns."
The soul returns to its place, this is a folk saying, after losing the soul, it is called the soul, saying that it can return the lost soul to its original position.
In fact, it is very rare for the soul to leave the body, and most of the common cases are that the soul has been displaced.
Under normal circumstances, the three souls and seven spirits perform their own duties, each in their own position, and when they are frightened or in some cases, they will leave the position they should be, which is manifested as lost souls, despair, gibberish, physical disorder, and other symptoms, and different souls suffer different degrees of damage, and the symptoms are also different.
Professionals who have studied this area know what is going on at a glance.
Yang Yujie and Yang Zhizhong's situation is like this, it is said that the soul is injured, but in fact, ordinary people really don't have the ability to destroy a person's soul without ignoring the body, most people are actually just shocked, that is, they use fright or stimulation to make the target's soul lose stability and balance.
The physical body is not only a container for the soul, but also a shell, a protective layer, and the attacks that directly act on the soul are often offset by the physical body, just like the earth's magnetic field can resist most of the electromagnetic ionization and ray attacks from outer space, which is almost the same.
In addition, some of Han Jingyang's props and skills can directly destroy the Yuan Shen or soul regardless of the existence of the physical body, and other people's skills are generally indirect damage, similar to fighting cattle across the mountain.
Skills come out.
Immediate results.
The blue aura gradually condensed into a phantom, and the face and body shape were highly similar to Yang Yujie, as if the original spirit of the body, the virtual Yang Yujie's original spirit circled Yang Yujie's body twice, and then reluctantly sat on Yang Yujie's body, aligned his limbs, and slowly lay down.
In the next second, Yang Yujie, who had been unconscious, slowly opened her eyes with a chirp, and then jumped up and stared at Han Jingyang, her eyes full of vigilance and doubt.
Yang Zhizhong also jumped up excitedly: "God, it's so godly, this picture, this scene, it's amazing, it's really worthy of the famous Mr. Xiao Han, it's really awesome." ”
Han Jingyang smiled faintly: "Small scene." ”
Yang Zhizhong was still excited: "No, it's definitely not a small scene, at least, it's the first time I've seen such a mysterious picture in my life, this is a real cultivator, and what I cultivate must be an orthodox method, right?" Mr. Xiao Han, did you see Yujie's soul just now? ”
Han Jingyang didn't bother to explain, and nodded slightly: "You can think so." ”
"Then now, Yujie is okay?"
"Well, it's okay, healed," Han Jingyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "If I don't make a move, if I make a move, it will definitely be foolproof." ”
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Xiao Han," Yang Zhizhong thanked again and again, and then took his daughter's hand and knelt down towards Han Jingyang: "Thank you Mr. Xiao Han for saving your life." ”
However, Yang Yujie stood dead and did not kneel: "I kneel to my parents, why should I give him a ...... Kneel? ”