Chapter 4 Dog Fights Human Power

The existence of Lingcaotang can be traced back to three generations of Du Qing's ancestors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, it was the four major prefecture cities, and at that time, the country of the moon had just set up five prefectures. Du Qing's ancestor was invited to come and bring a supreme medical skill to deter this Xinfu City.

At that time, the Spirit Grass Hall could be said to be at its peak, although it could not be said to be well-known, but it was also a household name in the Fallen Leaf City at that time.

As the so-called rich can only be three generations, with the mediocrity and incompetence of the next few family heads, this medical family has gradually declined. And today, although the plaque is still slightly decayed, it will no longer be talked about.

So when Du Qing pushed the door and found that the crowd was noisy, he felt that there was going to be a big mess in an instant.

Sure enough, I saw that the huge living room was crowded with people.

Everyone who came was in a posture with nostrils facing the sky and no one in their eyes, but it can be seen from the clothes on their bodies that the blue checkered coat is engraved with the word 'Song'.

The deputy general of the city guards, the Song family!

Du Qing's body trembled, the Song family is not easy to mess with, what's wrong with Dad? Why did so many Song family members block the house?

As he got closer, he heard the scathing voice of a person dressed as a subordinate, and the owner of the voice was full of disdain, and his words were prickly, and he didn't take our Du family in his eyes at all.

The mother was wearing the big white sable robe and shrunk slightly, and the jade legs leaking from the robe were trembling, but she stood firmly on Dewey's side, and the girl who was only five or six years old in Dewey's arms was crying and was already in tears.

Dewey's face turned pale, and if he hadn't been concerned about the background of the representative behind the chattering guy in front of him, he would have slapped the other party without hesitation.

It's so infuriating!

Wu Yushu didn't take Dewey's resentment in his eyes at all, and even after seeing Dewey's body trembling slightly because of anger, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"That's right, my little young master has taken a fancy to your land! If you know each other, hurry up and hand over the title deed, so as not to suffer some flesh and skin!" Wu Yushu said with his face raised and his nostrils turned to the sky.

If he hadn't known in advance that he was just a subordinate, Du Qing would have thought that this product was the genuine young master of the Song family?!

Tsk, but even if it wasn't, he didn't have a good impression of the arrogance and unreasonableness of the young master of the Song family who he had never met, he frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to speak for his father.

"I can't say yes!"

Dewey snorted heavily, and his already surprisingly big eyes looked particularly terrifying under the sudden opening, and Lang Lang said: "My ancestors have been here for three generations, and it is impossible for the old man to move away!"

"Since the ancestors set up the 'Lingcao Hall' here, saving the dead and helping the wounded, worrying about the country and the people, it has been three generations. Why do you want us to move out just because you say a word?" Dewey gritted his teeth and looked hideous, as if you dared to force me again and ended your posture with a click.

Wu Yushu subconsciously straightened his clothes, his brows furrowed slightly, whenever he was impatient, he liked to dress like this, as if this kind of behavior could calm his mood.

After a long time, he raised his face, and the disdain in his eyes did not diminish by half and snorted: "Why? It seems that you have not understood what I mean, so I need to repeat it again......"

"My little master sees that you are ventilated on all sides and has convenient access, so I think it is especially suitable as a Fengyue place. So I'm going to sell this land, it's a fair deal......"

"Well, this is not up to you to decide, since it is my little young master, you have to agree to this matter, and you have to agree if you don't agree! ”

Dewey's face was pale, and those who knew him a little knew that at this moment he had endured to the extreme, and then he would either explode in silence or perish in silence!

"You're ......!"

Dewey was angry, and pointed at Wu Yushu with a trembling hand.

Wu Yushu still had that light and breezy smile, he spread his hands slightly, and he looked indifferent: "Of course, our young master's attitude is very sincere, and he will not embarrass your Du family too much......"

"Our young master has prepared a hundred taels of spirit stones for Du Mansion, how about it? Are you satisfied? Besides, as far as I know......

"Your only son is also a waste who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it! Not only is there zero talent for martial artists, but even as a pharmacist, he is the material for three days of fishing and two days of drying nets. If you hand over the pharmacy to such a person, you are not afraid that he will insult your Du's reputation?"

“......”

Dewey was speechless, and his face gradually turned red and turned purple.

In the end, he only squeezed out a thin voice that couldn't be finer: "My son has a good ......."

......

Seeing that Dewey's momentum was getting weaker and weaker, Wu Yushu was aggressive and punished every word.

Du Qing knew that he had to go out.

Dad is a tenacious person, and if he can do it, try not to bb. So he has a straightforward personality and hates grinding with people the most.

So when I met a person like Wu Yushu, who seemed to be reasonable but had a prickly sentence and a domineering tone, I was immediately cowardly.

But Du Qing won't.

His eyes were cold to the bone, and the corners of his mouth were sneering: "What do I have to do with you?!Even if I was born with a wasted vein and can't cultivate, what does it have to do with your Song family?"

"Who says I don't want to inherit our family business?

That's right, I was really ignorant when I was young, and I always blindly avoided the responsibilities of the family. But since the failure of my spiritual vein awakening has been cut off from then on, I have been determined to become the most profound medicine master in the world, inheriting the ancestral business of the 'Spirit Grass Hall', how qualified are you, an outsider, to dictate to me?"

This speech was loud and sound, and it said Du Qing's biggest depression in the past few years.

As Du Qing exhaled a breath fiercely, with the sentence 'Who are you, an outsider, who are qualified to point fingers at me?' came out.

For a while, Du Qing only felt that his heart was full of joy, and he was the happiest today in the past few years.

Wu Yushu's face changed, and he immediately turned blue.

As if Du Qing's resistance was a great insult to him, he suddenly burst into anger and said, "You waste! I talk to your father, how are you little rabbit cub qualified to confront me?"

"I don't know if I'm a waste or not, but somehow, I saw someone else's dog showing off in front of us, what a dog fight!"

"This is the 'Spirit Grass Hall' specially set up by the previous Lord of Fallen Leaf City, not a place where a certain dog can go wild!" Du Qing's expression was fierce, and his eyes were fierce and generous.

Now that he was ready to tear his face, he didn't mind tearing it a little harder.

Dog, subordinate, and other words have always been Wu Yushu's reverse scales.

Therefore, Wu Yushu laughed angrily, his face was instantly covered with frost, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, good! I didn't expect this little Du clan to dare to disobey the order of the little young master." Very good! Do you still think that you used to be the 'Spirit Grass Hall'? Since you are so ignorant, then let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

"Let's go!"

Wu Yushu beckoned, and the crowd immediately faded like a tide.

"Don't send it!" The fierceness in Du Qing's eyes did not decrease by a minute.

Looking at Wu Yushu's back as he walked away, Dewey's face was pale and sweaty.

[Chapter 4 presented, the Mid-Autumn Festival didn't have time to say a word of blessing, I'm sorry everyone, but it's really a little busy, now it's back to normal, temporarily one day a day, to ensure quality] to be continued