"I heard that Yang Feng, the young master of the Yang family, was beaten to death by the princess?"

"Well deserved! This guy beat the young masters of the Eight Great Princes all over at the age of 9, and then was beaten into a sheep by the three young masters together. thought that he could change his mind and become a new man, but how did he know that this donkey would not change his life...... This time, he was even drunk and teased the second princess, and the second princess was lucky that he didn't destroy his nine clans! ”

"Poor sheep crazy father, the dignified founding meritorious town of the country, it is because of this unsuccessful loser that he lost his title of duke, and finally fell to the captain of Qipinyi. Now it's the white-haired man who sends the black-haired man again, and he does evil......"

In the west city of Chang'an, on the streets, in the wine shop, there was talk of Yang Ling's son being killed.

Chengxi Zhenguo Mansion, the door of the Emperor Taishang's imperial pen Qin Zhen Guogong plaque has been withdrawn as early as three years ago, at this time only hung an old plaque, on which there are only two simple big characters - Yang Mansion.

However, the entire Yang Mansion is full of white mourning flags and couplets......

More than 1,000 people knelt on the ground wearing linen and filial piety, weeping in grief.

These are the soldiers and their families who have followed Yang Ling to fight in all directions.

They lived in Yangjiazhuang outside the city, and when they heard that the young master had passed away, all the men, women and children in the village came to pay their respects.

Among them, a one-eyed, one-armed, and a lame man knelt behind Yang Ling.

The foreheads of the three kept hitting the ground, and their bitter cries were full of anger and remorse.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, listened to the crying around him, and couldn't help but sit up suddenly.

Looking at the dense 'filial sons' around him, the mourning flags and couplets fluttering in the wind, and the dark coffin around him, Yang Feng touched the back of his head inexplicably.

This scene is only available during filming, is it possible that he was pulled over as a group actor after sleeping with a beautiful woman in his arms......

"Less, less, less, young master, young master is alive!"

"Hell, hell, hell!"

Some people wiped their tears excitedly, but some timid children were so frightened that they turned around and ran, but they were hugged by adults.

Yang Ling was so excited that he rushed into the spirit shed, grabbed Yang Feng's hand, and choked with tears.

"Feng'er, my son, you're scared dad to death!"

"Fuck off!"

Yang Feng shook off his hand, jumped out of the coffin, and shouted at his throat.

"Director, you found the wrong person, Lao Tzu is not an actor, Lao Tzu is a postdoctoral fellow of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, hurry up and drive Lao Tzu home! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will tear down your mourning hall! ”

Yang Feng shouted as he rushed out of the spirit shed.

"Damn, bullshit director, let Dr. Lao Tzuyi act later, are you blind!"

"Isn't this the young master's home, why do you have to drive the young master home!"

"It's over, I'm afraid the young master was beaten stupid this time!"

The crowd who was still excited just now shook their heads and sighed.

Yang Ling rushed to the front and spread his arms to stop Yang Feng.

"Feng'er, don't make trouble, I'm begging you, okay! Look here, there are more than 1,000 people, if you continue to make trouble, they will all have to bury you! ”

Yang Ling's pleading eyes suppressed anger.

Yang Feng was drunk and molested the second princess yesterday, but the second princess did not tell the emperor, nor did she behead him from the Yang family, which is already the greatest forgiveness.

If Yang Feng continues to mess around, more than 100 people from his Yang family, plus more than 1,000 people from Yangjiazhuang, will all be implicated.

It is not a pity for him to die, but if he affects more than 1,000 people, he will not be blind to death.

Angry, he even clenched his fists.

Yang Feng stared angrily with his hands on his hips.

"Dead old man, if you have gray hair, you dare to call Lao Tzu a father in face, hurry up and get out of the way for Lao Tzu, don't get out of the way, be careful that Lao Tzu beats you to death!"

"You dare!"

Yang Lingqi's eyes were on fire, and his teeth were squeaking.

"I'll fuck you! Do you really think that if your hair is gray, you are an old man, the ghost knows if you are dyed, Lao Tzu will kick you to death! ”

Yang Feng kicked out and directly kicked Yang Ling to the ground.

"Damn, now I know how powerful Lao Tzu is, from now on, we will meet and call me dad in the future!"

Yang Feng clapped his hands, raised his head arrogantly, and strode out towards the front.

"Sir!"

One-eyed, one-armed and lame hurriedly went over to help Yang Ling up.

Yang Ling pushed a few of them away, glanced left and right a few times, ran to the side and grabbed a mourning bamboo pole, rushed behind Yang Ling, and jerked Yang Ling's buttocks.

"You rebel, Lao Tzu won't kill you today, Lao Tzu has your surname!"

After a few strokes, Yang Feng's buttocks and pants were cracked, and Yang Feng, who was in pain, ran away.

He turned around and cursed as he ran.

"Old immortal, you're crazy, if you fight again, Lao Tzu will be rude to you!"

"You are a rebel, if you dare to call Lao Tzu in your face, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!"

"Damn, is this old immortal crazy? Director, director, you're fucking blind to find such a bastard group performer, I don't know how serious it is, hurry up and change people! ”

Yang Feng scolded angrily while running wildly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his whole body actually jumped up high and flew directly onto the roof.

"Mom, what's going on!"

Yang Feng was lying on the roof, looking at the people under the roof, his legs were trembling.

The distance of more than a zhang is so high!

When will I take it lightly!

There are so many ancient people below, and there is also a daddy who opens his ass to flowers......

It's hard to pass!

Yesterday, I just got a postdoc from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and got drunk with my friends, how can I ......

The memories of the shell instantly came to mind.

This is called the Dakang Dynasty, his name is Yang Feng, the peak of the word, seventeen years old, nine years old was beaten into a sheep madness...... The old man below is his own father, from the first grade of the town three years ago, and now the captain of the seventh grade Yilu, and all this is thanks to him, oh no, it is all the troubles caused by his predecessor...... What's even worse is that yesterday afternoon he drank too much and was pushed from behind, making him throw the second princess down in the private room.

The second princess was furious and beat his predecessor to death......

Although he had crossed over here, the back of his head had protruded into a big bag, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Yang Ling stood below and pointed at his nose and roared.

"You are a rebel, you won't go to the house for three days! If you don't come down again, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! ”

"If you go to the house and uncover the tiles, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles! Dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you, an old immortal! ”

Yang Feng was quite dissatisfied with the identity of the crossing, grabbed the tile and smashed it down.

Why is it that others are either sons-in-law or kings, and Lao Tzu is fucking crazy, how many fucking days can this fuck live......

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"The son beat Lao Tzu, and the world is turned upside down! Don't hurry up and invite the young master down! ”

The butler stamped his foot in a hurry.

One-eyed, one-armed and lame immediately rushed forward, and it took a lot of effort for Yang Feng to take it down.