Chapter 67: Conflict

Old house, main house.

At this moment, all the children in the second room of the Yang family who can still breathe have gathered here.

Everyone was bloodied, and everyone was wounded.

They did not continue to resist with the help of the main house at the moment, but supported each other to stand outside the door. Gathered behind a Taishi chair that was placed upright at the door of the main room.

The people of Shudao Logistics and Tianfu Heavy Industry are like two distinct tides of different colors, extending from the east and west sides to the front of the steps.

Facing the dense muzzle of the gun in front of him, Yang Huchou stood still, sitting in the chair with his eyes closed, like a sleepy tiger.

The crowd of people wearing the black uniforms of the Shudao Logistics Security Department suddenly dispersed to the left and right, and Gu Yong walked out slowly with a smile on his face.

Gu Jia, who was dressed in a martial uniform, followed closely behind him, his eyes staring closely at a young man in a Confucian shirt beside Yang Huchou from beginning to end.

The young man had a delicate face, a tall posture, and a pair of scrolls in his hands respectfully.

"Disciple Gu Yong, I have seen Yang Xiancheng."

Gu Yong's expression was sincere, and he bowed his hand and bowed to the old man as a Confucian disciple.

"Since stepping down as the county governor of Mianzhou, no one has called the old man that way for a long time."

Yang Huchou's eyelids were slightly raised, revealing a gap, and he looked Gu Yong up and down without any scruples.

"You are the helmsman of the Gu family in Shudao Logistics in the past few years? In recent years, Shudao logistics has done quite well in your hands. ”

Seeing that Yang Huchou actually dared to speak to his young master in such an elder commenting on the younger generation, Gu Jia's face immediately sank, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but was stopped by Gu Yong raising his hand.

"It is a great honor for the disciple to receive such an evaluation from Yang Xiancheng."

Seeing that Gu Yong was still calm and light, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Huchou's eyes.

"Don't be shocked by the humiliation, there is a bit of the style of my generation of readers."

Gu Yong smiled slightly, and was about to thank him, but he heard a snarky voice suddenly from the side.

"What kind of dragon gate array do you put up, saying that you Yang Huchou is not shocked by the humiliation, I still believe that he Gu Yong is also worthy?

"If you aim so many guns at him, you see if he will be shocked!"

Gu Yong's waist that had just bent down suddenly stiffened, and his face suddenly became gloomy and ugly.

He didn't have to turn his head to know who was speaking.

The only person who dares to refute his face like this is the reckless old dog, Wu Jinfeng!

Sure enough, Wu Jinfeng, who was dressed in a brocade robe, came out of the crowd, and his emaciated cheeks were full of mockery.

"Gu Yong, you have so many lives in the second room of the Yang family on your hands, and now you still have the face to say these flattering words here?"

"Should I praise you for acting well, or should I praise you for being thick-skinned enough?!"

As soon as the sarcastic words fell, a fierce wind suddenly blew towards Wu Jinfeng from the front of the steps!

Zheng!

A pair of fists collided in front of him, and the sound of the explosion was like a sharp weapon.

If this scene is placed in front of ordinary people, it is enough to scare people's hearts and galls.

Wu Jinfeng didn't realize it, he still stood straight in place, his eyes looking straight at Yang Huchou.

"Yang Huchou, you, the head of the clan branch, dare to resist the two major lords for the sake of the family's reputation, and lead such a group of children of the family who have not dried up to fight with us until now. With this backbone, I Wu Jinfeng admires you! ”

The stirring fist wind in front of him blew the corners of the brocade robe crackling, but Wu Jinfeng's voice didn't even have half a different ups and downs.

"But I also have a question for you, how many people in your Yang family's second room can die? Ten? Or twenty? ”

It was another fierce punch.

Gu Jia flew back and landed beside Gu Yong again, his right hand behind his back, trembling slightly.

A man with an ordinary face appeared beside Wu Jinfeng, and his sunken eye sockets were like knives.

This face Gu Jia is unforgettable, and it is the mortal enemy who has fought with him for many years.

The person in charge of the action department of Tianfu Heavy Industry, the director of the first division, Shi Chengfeng.

Wu Jinfeng's voice was sonorous and loud, "If you don't have it, give me Yang Zhan's brain tissue section!" I guarantee with the credibility of Tianfu Heavy Industry that I will leave a root for your Yang's second room and one vein. ”

"The whole Shu said that Tianfu Heavy Industry has an old dog surnamed Wu, and even his master Wu Gong can't pull it when he is crazy.

Yang Huchou smiled and said, "Old Dog Wu, if I give you something, can you hold it steadily?" There are so many wolves around, I'm afraid you can't stop a dog. ”

Wu Jinfeng squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to worry about it." ”

"I don't have to worry about it, but I can't be a favorite."

Yang Huchou shook his head and smiled, and slowly stood up from the Taishi chair.

"All of you who are secretly watching the play, you have come from thousands of miles to my Yang family as a guest, don't you come out to show your face now?"

In the gloomy eyes of Gu Yong and Wu Jinfeng, several figures suddenly appeared in the corner of the originally empty eaves.

These figures are tall, short, fat and thin, and the only thing they have in common is that they cover their faces with things.

There are only one or two uncovered, and the face that is revealed is also stiff and handsome, and at first glance you know that it is a temporary face.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. It's a pity that my Yang family is not well-off, so I couldn't entertain everyone well. Now, it's up to you to take care of yourselves! ”

Yang Huchou patted the shoulder of the young man in the Confucian shirt next to him and bowed around.

"What you want is in this picture. Who can protect these children in my Yang family's second room, and I, Yang Huchou, am willing to give away half of the ancestors' bequests! ”

"Today, I Yang Huchou is a talker, as long as you keep your promises, you are not robbing, you are a gift! You don't have to bear the slightest infamy. ”

"I see who dares!" Wu Jinfeng's back was slightly bent, and his face was fierce.

"Hidden and sneaky, trying to fish in troubled waters? There are only so many people who can use this brain tissue slice in the territory of Chengdu Prefecture, first weigh and weigh whether they have the courage to rob it, and whether they can use it! ”

Gu Yong stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he warned in a loud voice: "Don't make mistakes, everyone!" ”

"Yizhou Gu, Yanzhou Wu, the two third-class gate valve valve dogs dare to speak in such a big tone, are they not afraid of flashing their tongues?"

"It makes sense, Yu Gong is the champion of my Ming Empire, and Yu Private is the ancestor of someone else's Yang family. The Yang family has no opinion, what qualifications do you have to stop us? ”

"Destiny is impermanent, and treasures are impermanent, only the virtuous can live in it!"

"Whoever grabs it today is whoever!"

High-pitched or low-pitched voices came from all directions, and for a while, the whole front of the main house was like a bustling city, and it was extremely noisy.

Yang Huchou looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction, and Shi Shiran sat back on the Taishi chair. The young man in the Confucian shirt stood beside him with a scroll in his hand, and there was not the slightest fear on his childish face.

The other children of the second room of the Yang family quietly retreated into the main room.

"A group of clowns who don't know their identity."

Wu Jinfeng didn't have the bearing of a scholar, he spat a mouthful of phlegm on the side, and suddenly shouted: "Shoot, shoot and kill!" ”

"Do it!" Gu Yong's voice sounded almost at the same time.

After a moment of silence, the rapid and violent gunfire once again resounded throughout the Yang family's old mansion!

(End of chapter)