Although Peng Guanqun hated Huangfu Yingyang very much, he couldn't help but blush after hearing his words. Unexpectedly, he only heard Peng Yihui respectfully say: "It turns out that my uncle had the help of Grandmaster Di back then. No wonder he was able to do so."
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Peng Guanqun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He slapped Peng Yihui hard on the head again, and then angrily shouted: "You little bastard, stop talking nonsense! That's purely because I can be superior, and it's none of his business, Mr. Di!"
Peng Yihui let out a grievance, but Huangfu Yingyang said suddenly: "Originally, this matter was settled, but I didn't expect that my good friend would look around and find my mother again. At that time, I wanted to follow him.
He challenged me and said that if he won, I would have to marry him."
As soon as these words came out, Peng Guanqun couldn't hide his embarrassment. Peng Yihui and Lin Qianmeng each cried softly. Peng Yihui blushed even more and stammered: "Uncle... this... I'm afraid..."
Peng Guanqun glared at Peng Yihui and said bravely: "Who let Di Lao'er eat young grass? I... Huh! That old lady still likes to pretend to be young. How can I tell that she got married early? I still
I thought she was Di Laoer’s apprentice.”
Peng Yihui and Lin Qianmeng were dumbfounded when they heard this, and Huangfu Yingyang also smiled and said: "Then I can only blame you for being blind, ahem... my mother was obviously very unhappy when she heard his nonsense, so she sent someone to the stage.
Send him away, nephew Peng, you might as well guess who that person is?"
Peng Yihui pondered for a while, and finally said firmly: "You think you are the senior?"
Huangfu Yingyang nodded and said: "You're smart, you might as well make another guess, and I'll dispatch your uncle with just a few moves?"
Peng Yihui didn't dare to say anything anymore. Huangfu Yingyang glanced at Peng Guanqun, raised his chest and said proudly: "With one move, I also rewarded your uncle with a featherless arrow, and then... tsk... ha..."
He laughed dryly twice as he spoke, shook his head and stopped talking. Peng Yihui felt itchy and asked, "What happened next?"
Lin Qianmeng was also a little entranced, and said in the same tone: "Brother, Uncle Peng... what on earth... happened to him?"
Huangfu Yingyang sighed helplessly: "This is really my fault. I beat him unconscious on the spot. He cried, laughed, acted, and made a fuss. In the end, he even said that he loved me to death and was not mine.
I won’t marry you. Tsk…I miss you as a handsome young man, but the first time I was confessed to you was like this, ugh.”
Peng Yihui and Lin Qianmeng were both speechless after hearing this, and they could not stop mumbling in their throats as they looked strange. Peng Guanqun's face turned red and white, and he reluctantly said: "You also understand, I am ruined by this puppy's hands.
Here, should he die?"
Peng Yihui and Lin Qianmeng looked at each other, and when they were about to offer words of persuasion, Peng Guanqun waved his hand and said: "You are all family members, and I am not afraid of losing face. If you have the guts, little dog, you will fight me to the death. I promise not to
Let you die in the wilderness!"
Peng Yihui's face heated up, and he glanced at Lin Qianmeng quickly, but all he saw was that she said anxiously: "Uncle Peng! Even though the eldest brother... was not well before, he... is still... injured now, please.
Don't... make things difficult for him."
Peng Guanqun said angrily: "Am I making things difficult for him? Huh! If his parents hadn't plotted against me first, how could I have destroyed him into such a miserable state with one move? That's why it's called reincarnation. Retribution is not good, you girl
Get out of my way!"
Lin Qianmeng was speechless for a moment and looked at Huangfu Yingyang in fear. He moved his neck and said with a smile: "Little sister, don't worry, I have recovered a little bit. My dear, you want my life, I
But we can no longer be merciful, we are really fighting to the death today."
Peng Guanqun said bitterly: "Bah! I can't kill you within ten strokes. My surname is not Peng!"
Huangfu was proud but smiled silently, but Lin Qianmeng suddenly felt powerless. She only hated herself for being clumsy and unable to persuade her, so she had no choice but to turn to Peng Yihui for help.
Peng Yihui rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Uncle, my nephew only has you as a relative now. If something unexpected happens to you, then my nephew will be alone and helpless, so I ask my uncle to think twice."
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Peng Guanqun paused for a moment and couldn't help shouting: "Fart! Fart! How could anything happen to me?! You little bastard! You are ungrateful, cheating, blind, and ignorant..."
He was so angry that he cursed Peng Yihui all over his face. Peng Yihui made up his mind and gritted his teeth and told him to take all the receipts. Huangfu Yingyang was dumbfounded and wanted to remind his "good friend" several times to first
Duel is the key.
However, seeing the pleading look on Lin Qianmeng's face, Huangfu Yingyang finally softened his heart, so he coughed dryly and said: "Forget it, my dear, I'm not afraid of you. Anyway, I'm still in Xiliang."
We have to stay for a while, wait until no one else disturbs us next time, how about we fight to the death again?"
Peng Guanqun finally let Peng Yihui go, stared at Huangfu Yingyang fiercely and said, "As long as you, a little puppy, aren't scared to death and hide back to Mr. Di's house to pretend to be dead, I will be ready to kill you at any time!"
Huangfu Yingyang smiled casually and said: "Okay, if it wasn't for the old nerve and the fact that I was imprisoned for so many years, I would have wanted to settle my grudges with my sweetheart. Hey... But you, who is raising a family, should write first.
Please come and fight with me again, lest the inheritance left behind be difficult to distribute."
Peng Guanqun was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but then he sneered and said: "Young dog, don't talk sarcastically to me. It's better to take care of the family than to be alone. Huh... no matter how much you visit the brothel, who will help you?"
Are you leaving a son and a half daughters?"
Huangfu Yingyang choked up immediately, and when he saw Lin Qianmeng staring at him with doubtful eyes, he bowed in embarrassment and hurried away.
Lin Qianmeng watched Huangfu Yingyang's back gradually disappear, feeling melancholy and suffocated at the same time, thinking that this confusing account could not be settled clearly.
Peng Guanqun took a deep breath, glared at Peng Yihui and Lin Qianmeng, and sneered: "Why don't you get up and wait for the husband and wife to pay their respects?"
Lin Qianmeng blushed, jumped up and scolded: "Uncle Peng! You... don't make fun of me!"
Peng Guanqun snorted loudly and walked away first, not forgetting to mutter: "Gua Wazi, why do you fall in love with this dull girl who is not good-looking and stubborn? Alas...it's really unfortunate for our family."
Peng Yihui and Lin Qianmeng looked at each other, each feeling very embarrassed. In the end, it was Peng Yihui who said calmly: "Uncle has always spoken without restraint. Junior sister Lin, please don't take it seriously."
Lin Qianmeng nodded, but in a daze, she suddenly felt an inexplicable chill behind her back, and turned around quickly to concentrate on alert.
However, all that could be seen before me was the white moon and the clear wind, but there was nothing out of the ordinary. The embers of the terrible coffin had been gradually buried by the snow.
Peng Yihui didn't know why, and there was a look of doubt on his face. Lin Qianmeng could only smile bitterly in return, maybe... maybe it was just her own illusion.