Chapter 84

"It's so scary, how could they do this? Oh my God..." Chen Jie looked stunned. Li Qingzhao next to him even widened her charming eyes, her cherry lips slightly opened, and her face was full of disbelief.

"It's the Li family's little lady!" I don't know which sharp-eyed literary young man saw Chen Jie and Li Qingzhao and subconsciously shouted.

"...Oh, you guys have such a unique taste. How come, why does the expression of one and two look like they have been in this building for three days and three nights without sleep?" Chen Jie, the female woman, was definitely merciless when she hurt people.

The listless Zhao Mingcheng saw Chen Jie and Li Qingzhao, and instantly felt like he was injected with chicken blood. He suddenly felt refreshed, broke free from the support of the two grandma-level girls, and ran over quickly. "Sister Qingzhao, we were trapped, it was the rural village man named Wang Yang. I didn't expect that he was so despicable and shameless..."

"Oh, I didn't expect that the two girls would come here to go shopping today. Wang is polite..." He stood at the door, looked at these unlucky people proudly and curled his lips, bowing to Chen Jie and Li Qingzhao, and said very gracefully.

"In addition, Mr. Zhao, you didn't expect that you had worked hard to find Yihonglou and then made various criticisms. Our Yihonglou was also satisfied one by one. Unexpectedly, you said I'll take your trap in front of so many people?" Wang Yang looked righteous and blamed Zhao Mingcheng for his immoral behavior with great righteousness.

Zhao Mingcheng, who was about to be mad, pointed at Wang Yang and shouted wildly. "Don't think that if you asked us to write the IOU, I will be afraid of you. The surname Wang, wait for me to come home and tell my father, just wait for death!"

Wang Yang tilted his head and looked at Zhao Mingcheng, who was so blue and white that he was afraid of others. After a while, he shook his head and said with emotion. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Hidden disease?" Chen Jie, the veteran driver, reacted immediately, subconsciously glanced at Zhao Mingcheng, and said loudly. No wonder this guy has a bad temper on weekdays. He originally thought that this guy had a high opinion of himself and was arrogant. It seemed that it might be because of this secret that he could not tell that he had such a bad temper.

"What is Brother Jie'er's hidden disease?" The curious baby, the cute soft girl Li Qingzhao couldn't help but ask Chen Jie beside her.

"Wang Yang, today you either die, or I die!" Zhao Mingcheng went crazy and howled, and was about to pounce on Wang Yang, but was stopped by two officers who had already rushed over.

"Brother Zhao, a hero is not suffering from the loss in front of him. Why do you have to fight bravely with such a rural villager?" The son of Kaifeng County Lord Bo, who was so blue and pale, came over and persuaded him.

"Wait, I, Zhao Mingcheng, you are incompatible with each other in this life!" Zhao Mingcheng gasped fiercely. When he thought that he had brought his brothers to come over today to cause trouble for each other, but in the end, he was humiliated and forced to sign the IOU that could be called a humiliating country.

"So what?" Wang Yang laughed, stood on the steps, with his hands behind his back, his eyes clear and his tone was extremely relaxed.

"Brother Mingcheng, are there any misunderstandings between you? Prince Wang is actually very good." Li Qingzhao was indeed very simple. At this time, she stood up and wanted to be a peacemaker.

And he sent a good person card to the veteran driver Wang Yang, which really made Wang Daguan unable to come back to his senses for a long time. It was finally confirmed that Li Qingzhao had no intention of sarcasm to him.

Well, this cute and beautiful girl who devotes herself to literature is indeed as simple as a piece of plain white paper.

After Li Qingzhao stood up, she persuaded her. Wang Yang just kept laughing. Anyway, she was the dominant one. This cute soft girl is so cute and her voice is so sweet.

But there, after finally taking the hostage from the grandmother-level girls who had finally taken off their heavy makeup, the literary youth who had been chatting together for a long time came to Zhao Mingcheng's ear and muttered.

Zhao Mingcheng glanced at the prince. Even if there were so many humiliations and reluctance in his heart, he felt that perhaps this was the best way to defeat Wang Yang with what he was best at. Not only could he vent his anger, but he could also prove in front of Li Qingzhao that a literary youth was the goal she should admire and admire, and help her establish a correct view of love and values.

"The king, today we will admit defeat, but do you dare to fight us fairly?" Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath and raised his head, like an unyielding fighter, with a firm look and a determined expression.

"Oh?" Wang Yang's eyes lit up immediately. Nima, what Wang likes the most is to fight with others. "Okay, what I, Wang, likes to do the most is to fight the other person in public. You can hear the officials over there clearly. This young man wants to fight with me alone."

Seeing Wang Yang eager to try, rolling up his sleeves and pretending to take action, Zhao Mingcheng was confused, what the hell is this?

"Hey, the surname Wang, who is going to fight with you alone?" Zhao Mingcheng subconsciously took two steps back and shouted. Nima's two last time still had a psychological shadow.

"Don't you guys want to join us? That's fine. Just one of you, Mr. Wang, is enough to deal with you, the young literary men." Wang Yang looked at these angry literary men in shock, rolled his eyes, and stood proudly.

"...We have to compare with you so that we won't be the kind of rural villager, gangster who only knows how to fight." Zhao Mingcheng and others stared at Wang Yang, a strong and powerful super thug at the Red Flower Double Stick level of Yihonglou.

"Yes, we want to compare with you, how about it? Do you have the courage?" The prince over there also woke up his neck and put on a very heroic and powerful posture.

"Wenbi... is the guy like you?" Wang Yang slanted his eyes and looked at the literary youth who had just been teased by a group of grandma-level girls in the private room and was as frightened as a group of frightened rabbits.

"This is a way, Mr. Wang, don't you dare?" Chen Jie, the woman, lit up and walked over with a smile. "If Mr. Wang is willing, Mr. Chen can open a quarrel for the literary fight between you."

Wang Yang's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned his head to look at the woman who was the head of the Jubao Village. "I wonder how you are going to open this market, Mrs. Chen?"

"Your Majesty Wang, haven't you just won tens of thousands of yuan from our Jubao Village before? You and these people have the same bets as you bet on my Jubao Village. The winner of the literary fight will be the bets. How about it?" Chen Jie said with a smile.

"It's not all Wang's, but are they poor and rich?" Wang Yang was very interested, but after his eyes fell on these literary youths, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
Chapter completed!