"Master, Brother Yang, it's time for tea! I didn't expect that there is authentic Maojian tea here, I'm afraid it's from Yuqian!" Ke'er happily brewed three cups of hot tea, pouted her cute nose and said, "Well
, smells so good!”.
"Ha! It's really good tea! Ke'er's ability to make tea is also outstanding." Yang Yanrong blew it, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad, not bad!"
Sang Yuchu sighed slightly. It was so pleasant for the whole family to sit together, drink tea, and chat. While drinking tea, I thought about my thoughts, and I don’t know where my thoughts went.
"Bang bang bang... bang" The three of them were drinking tea comfortably when there was a violent knock on the door, followed by a loud bang. Obviously, the thin door panel was directly damaged by violence.
Flying.
Yang Yanrong, Sang Yuchu, and Ke'er looked at each other. Could it be that a strong man had come in? No, although the area near Xiangguo Temple was relatively remote, it was still under the emperor's feet, and there were street patrols outside. But next thing they knew, they knew
What's going on.
I heard a loud shout: "Yang Yanrong, you rebellious son, you bastard, get out of here! My aunt is here. Yansi, Yanzhao, don't stop me, see if I don't kill you today
His balls, I am not Yang Paifeng!"
"Old man, run quickly! My aunt is here and we can't stop her." Yang Yansi's voice came quickly, followed by the sound of footsteps, heading straight to the living room.
Damn it, which aunt? Yang Paifeng, what? She's here too, is there any mistake? Yang Yanrong's whole body was so excited that he ducked under the table.
At this time, Sang Yuchu and his disciples were dumbfounded. Isn't it true? Is Yang Paifeng's reputation really that great? It scared Yang Lang to get into the table in public?
In fact, Yang Yanrong's previous life was that of Xu Ke. He really had an aunt named Yang Paifeng. However, this Yang Paifeng was not the other Yang Paifeng. Xu Ke's aunt was a violent policewoman. When she was a child, whenever
Xu Ke was disobedient, and this aunt beat him so hard that he got under the table so many times. Later, when he grew up and had his own career, he rarely had the chance to see his aunt. How are you doing today?
Hearing that Aunt Li Paifeng was coming to beat him up, he immediately ducked under the table as a result of his conditioned reflex.
Yang Yanrong didn't realize until he was lying under the table, "No, haven't I traveled through time? My aunt wouldn't have traveled across time to beat me, right?"
"Ha, I finally found it. Let me see if you run again, where are you going?" Yang Yanrong quietly took out a copper coin, got out from under the table, and said in a very serious manner: "Don't get me wrong, I dropped a penny!", himself
They all felt their faces were burning, so they pretended to sit down and drink tea.
Ke'er felt like her jaw was about to drop. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, which made her pretty face turn red. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, took a few deep breaths, and then held back.
All the people who came in were acquaintances, except for the women, of course. Starting from the eldest to the seventh, all the brothers of the Yang family came over. The first one was a woman in her early twenties, with an extremely tall figure. According to Yang Yanrong,
, at least 1.75 meters tall. A black outfit is tightly wrapped around her slender body. Her breasts are straight and her legs are round. Standing in front of the Yang family brothers, she can be regarded as the tallest one. Even if
Compared with Yang Yanrong, he is only a little behind. I don't know why, but among the Yang family brothers, Yang Yanrong is the tallest.
The woman's skin was extremely fair, her eyebrows were thickly black, and her eyes were shining like two black pearls, sharp and cold. There was only a faint trace of soot on her jade face, and even more on her tall nose.
The black color was particularly obvious. Could it be that this woman hadn't washed her face in a few days? Why was it so dirty? Yang Yanrong wanted to laugh, but after looking at the two-meter-long black fire stick carried on the woman's shoulders, she stopped laughing.
He swallowed it without hesitation. He had no doubt that if he laughed, the thick fire stick would definitely hit him on the head.
"Lao Ba, this is our aunt, Yang Paifeng, why don't you come and see me as a gift!" Lao Qi had the most contact with Yang Yanrong, so he spoke first: "My aunt has prepared the meal, but I heard that you were beaten away by your mother.
, I'm here to look for you. Oh, my aunt is very nice and never hits anyone." He said carefully, looking at Yang Paifeng from time to time, and seeing that she didn't fall out, he continued:
"Lao Ba, come back with us. You see, my aunt has come to invite you in person. You have to give her some face, right?"
The woman raised her eyebrows and glared at Yang Yansi, scaring him so much that he quickly shut up and did not dare to speak any more. She squinted her eyes slightly, glanced at Yang Yanrong indifferently, pursed her lips, and slowly burned the stick.
He took the stick off and suddenly hit the table in front of him hard.
"Bang!" "Click" "Bang"...
The table in front of him immediately fell into pieces, and the teacups and teapots on the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces, making a popping sound.
The sound of "hissing" was heard in the room one after another. Oh my God, who is this person? Such a solid table was broken into pieces by him with a stick. Yang Yanrong felt a little dizzy and quietly asked Yuchu
Lean over there.
Yu Chu Ke'er and his disciples also looked at this woman with vigilance. An expert would know if she was there as soon as she made a move. This woman was a top expert! This was Sang Yuchu's first feeling.
"Are you Lao Ba?" The woman glanced at the man hiding behind Sang Yuchu. She also knew that this woman named Sang Yuchu was Lao Ba's wife. Looking at Yang Yanrong, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly.
He turned around and let out an imperceptible sneer.
"He is the eighth brother, Yang Yanrong. Auntie, are you..." the eldest brother Yang Yanping said softly.
"Shut up, are you allowed to speak?" Yang Paifeng snorted coldly, glanced at her beautiful eyes, and the boss trembled all over, and immediately shut up and did not dare to say any more. He did not want to taste the taste of burning fire sticks again.
Yang Paifeng strode towards Yang Yanrong and stretched out her jade hand to grab Yang Yanrong.
Sang Yuchu smiled coldly, no matter who you are, if you want to touch Yang Lang in front of me, you must get through me first. With a flip of his left hand, he and Yang Paifeng handed over.
The brothers of the Yang family immediately dispersed far away, fearing that they would be hit by the strong wind of the two women. Ke'er also pulled Yang Yanrong aside and stared at the two women in the field with his big eyes, fearing that his master would be hit by this abominable woman.
The woman was injured.
Both women are not weak in martial arts. It can be said that among the people here, Yang Paifeng Sang Yuchu's martial arts is the best. In the blink of an eye, the two women have exchanged more than twenty moves, but neither one can do anything to the other.
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Everyone saw two figures, one red and one black, rushing towards the door at an extremely fast speed, constantly changing their shapes in the air. During the exchange of fists and palms, everything around them was shattered with a trace of energy.
Everyone feels numb, but this aunt is still so strong. Fortunately, Lao Ba is not weak either. He married such a strong martial arts wife. Otherwise, Lao Ba will probably suffer a lot today.