Yang Yanrong turned around, was startled for a while, suddenly laughed and lay down.
"Dad..."
"Yang Lang..."
"Brother Yang..."
Three screams of exclamation sounded at the same time, and three beautiful women came flying, each helping up the closest person.
Sang Yuchu picked up Yang Yanrong's head and listened to his snoring. He knew that this guy had been overdone. It was the first time he had seen him drink and drunk for so long. He couldn't help but blame him secretly. Don't show off if you can't drink so much.
Well, it's so good now, I'm so drunk like a dead pig.
Shangguan Xiangyun called out several servants and carried Shangguan Peng and Yang Yanrong into the house respectively. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Yu Chu Keer and smiled.
Shangguan Xiangyun said: "Sister Sang, Keer, now they are all drunk. Why don't we go to the backyard to cut and rub it? I haven't asked Sister Sang for a long time to ask Sister Sang for your swordsmanship. What do you think?"
Yu Chu nodded and said, "Okay!" Anyway, this is at Shangguan Peng's house, and Yang Lang is drunk again, and he is not afraid that he will cause anything to happen, so he agreed to the good sisters' words.
The girl Lin on the side heard it clearly, her eyes turned around, and followed her to join in the fun, saying, "There is me, and I! I'm so bored here that everyone ignores me, and I don't know me."
They are really boring.”
Shangguan Xiangyun agreed happily and said, "Okay, I have heard that Xiaoyao Valley's martial arts are the best in the world. Xiangyun has long admired her. Since Miss Lin doesn't dislike her, it is naturally the best."
Miss Lin curled her lips and said, "What is the best in the world? I think it's a blow. I can't even deal with this little kid. Humph, I must ask my father what he taught me,
It's just very ordinary."
Just now, Miss Lin and Ke'er were fighting in the hall. Sang Yuchu and Shangguan Xiangyun only watched for a while before leaving, so they didn't know what happened later. Now, I can't help but hear this scheming girl Lin say this.
Smile. This girl Lin thought that she had learned the skills but was not good. She was just not good at learning skills and was lazy and refused to learn with all her heart. If a woman like Sang Yuchu and Shangguan Xiangyun were like Miss Lin
If you have a good life, even if you can't be the leader of the world, it's not bad.
It can be said that everyone has their own destiny, but it is impossible to force it.
I won’t explain in detail how Shangguan Xiangyun and others cut and rub each other’s skills. I just said that when Yang Yanrong woke up, he felt a soreness all over his body, and even his legs were numb. He shook his head and opened his eyes.
When I saw it, I was shocked and saw that I was hanging flat between two big trees. When I looked down, I was about ten feet high. This completely wiped out all his alcoholic spirit. What's this?
What's going on? Am I drinking with Brother Shangguan? Why has it become like this now? Am I dreaming? Humph, it must be.
He bit his tongue gently, and with a "hiss", the pain almost made him cry. Damn, this is not a dream, it is true!!
Yang Yanrong struggled a few times, and suddenly a "cry" sound came from behind, followed by a louder "pop".
"Ao!" Yang Yanrong's eyes were so painful that he almost burst into flames. He cried out: "Who is it, who is hitting me?"
"Hu" "Pa"
After Yang Yanrong screamed again, he lost the strength to struggle.
The man behind saw that Yang Yanrong stopped calling, then slowly walked to the other side. Yang Yanrong looked at the man weakly: he saw this man with white gauze skirt, white scarf, and a pair of eyes with cold light staring fiercely.
He held a long whip in his hand and dragged it far away.
Oh, she is taking revenge! Yang Yanrong recognized the woman below at a glance, which was Xiao Hanyan from the "Wangyue Pavilion" who beat her in the hall.
"Haha, it's Miss Xiao, good morning!" Yang Yanrong suppressed the anger in his heart and the severe pain behind him, pretending to be very friendly and kind.
"Well, good morning, too!" Xiao Hanyan snorted inwardly, but said lightly: "Hey, isn't this Boss Yang Young Master Yang? Why did you hang yourself here early in the morning? It's fun,
Or are you practicing?”
Oh, do you think I am playing like this, and I am practicing qigong? You can even connect this, which means that your thinking is very open-minded.
"Yes, yes, you're 'playing'! If Miss Xiao has time, why not come and play' too. We have to get in touch with each other and have a deeper understanding!" Yang Yanrong had already put Xiao Han in his heart.
Yan's ancestors of the eighteen generations, as long as she was a woman, from 80 years old to three years old, greeted her all. He gritted her teeth and said, "I'm playing here, but not everything is for you.
Give it?"
Xiao Hanyan naturally didn't know what Yang Yanrong said, but just smiled coldly and said, "Then you play here by yourself. I still have to practice martial arts. I haven't practiced this whip method for a long time.
It just so happened that I had time today, so I had to practice a few more times, but don’t forget it.”
When Yang Yanrong heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This was a bondage and a whip. Why did he look so similar to the Japanese devils in later generations? Am I so unlucky and being played with by women?
"Wait, wait, Miss Xiao, I think you shouldn't practice it!" Yang Yanrong was really afraid that this girl would whip him with a whip, so he quickly said, "A girl, don't whip with a whip.
Yes, it is easy to grind out the calluses on your hands, how much harm it will be for girls, especially beauties like Miss Xiao? Girls should have tender skin, so that men will like you
Say it is right?"
Xiao Hanyan sneered: "Young Master Yang is worried about it. The little woman is just a man in the world. Kung Fu is a means to save her life. If she loses her life, what's the use of her hands? Besides, you haven't seen her.
Am I wearing Tiansilk gloves on my hand?" She waved her jade hand wearing the thin Tiansilk gloves as thin as a cicada and said, "As long as this kind of thing is worn on my hand, even if you use a whip as a stick every day, you will use a whip as a stick every day.
It won't cause any cocoons to be ground."
Damn, how could there be such a thing in the world? Yang Yanrong complained secretly. It seems that Xiao Niuer will not give up if she doesn't get rid of herself.
Seeing that she was about to practice whip again, Yang Yanrong hurriedly said, "Wait, wait, I don't know where the Tian Silk Gloves you have to sell? I'll go back and wholesale a few hundred pairs, and I will definitely be able to sell them.
Good price, then we will add five to two or one, and we will share it equally. Miss Xiao, you don’t have to invest a penny of money to make a high profit. Do you think this is good?"