Ling Yun stood up, glanced at him, tsked twice, and said contemptuously, "Tsk tsk... Anyone who wants to take over this young master must also obtain my young master's consent. Oh! By the way, I would like to ask, which family are you a wild boy?"
?Dare to say such arrogant words and accept my people in front of this young master?"
When the God of Plague heard this, he showed a fierce look on his face and said sarcastically, "You are his master? It doesn't look good at all. There is only one guard. You don't even know how many people I have."
Then he looked at Yang Sanniu and continued to persuade, "You are good-looking, and I like the young master very much, so I hope you will not be ignorant? Besides, with a person like him, it is better to be like this young master, here
In Guangxin City, I am the master of heaven. As long as you follow me, you will not have to worry about food or clothing, and you can do whatever you want... What do you think?"
Yang He threatened from the side, "Boy, my young master has spoken. If you don't agree, we will break your legs."
Regarding Yang He's intimidation and threats, the God of Plague smiled slightly and did not scold him. I guess this is their usual style. One throws out temptations, and the other intimidates and threatens. They use both soft and hard tactics. For ordinary people, they will definitely give in.
Seeing this, Ling Yun remained silent and wanted to know how Yang Sanniu would respond. This was also to train his own coping ability.
Seeing that Ling Yun didn't speak, Yang Sanniu was silent for a moment. Just when the other party felt that he was hesitating, he only heard a "Tch" sound, and then said with disdain, "Tch, just you few stinking men can't think of it."
Subdue me, Yang Sanniu? You are not even worthy of carrying my young master’s shoes, and you don’t even urinate and look in the mirror to see how much you weigh.”
"you…"
As soon as these words came out, the God of Plague was so angry that he was shaking all over. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this, so his eyes gradually turned cold, and he stared at Ling Yun and the two of them fiercely, and shouted, "Arrogant, come here, give this young master a chance."
The legs of these two people were broken and their mouths were smashed. Today, I want to let them know how powerful I am."
Originally, Ling Yun wanted to know how this so-called god of plague would treat these people, as well as children and their mothers. Now it seemed that he could no longer wait. If all his guards gathered around him, Yang Sanniu alone would probably do it.
Something unexpected happened.
Therefore, he blurted out directly, "Sanniu, do it."
Upon hearing this, Yang Sanniu jumped forward without any hesitation, grabbed the God of Plague, and decisively carried him back to his original position.
In other words, if Yang He hadn't brought them here, it would have taken some effort to control this person. Now they were only seven feet away from the God of Plague. Without any defense, Yang Sanniu captured him.
It can be said that it is effortless.
The scene in front of him made the people around him stunned. Yang He was even more worried. Seeing that the young master was captured, he jumped up and said, "You...you kid, what are you going to do? Stop it quickly..."
Yang He kept shouting and his voice was extremely noisy. Ling Yun glanced at him lightly, then looked at Yang Sanniu and said in a deep voice, "Sanniu, this person is very noisy. I don't like him very much, young master."
Hearing this, Yang Sanniu kicked the God of Plague in the leg, causing the latter to kneel to the ground.
Yang He had fear on his face. He couldn't believe it no matter what, the two people in front of him actually dared to attack their young master.
"You...you are finished. None of you can escape..."
"Ah~"
Before Yang He finished speaking, a heartbreaking voice sounded, and he fell to his knees, his whole body trembling, and his mouth kept trembling...
The people around them all stared at this scene in disbelief. The God of Plague was being beaten. They felt extremely comfortable watching it, but none of them showed a happy smile on their faces.
On the contrary, everyone's face showed fear, as if they were afraid of something.
At this moment, all the surrounding guards gathered around Ling Yun and the four of them. Their eyes were sharp and they were ready to move, trying to rescue the Plague God.
Ling Yun glanced at them, pointed at Yang He on the ground, and warned, "If you dare to come up, I will break your young master's legs, just like him."
As soon as these words came out, no one dared to move again, for fear that if they were not careful, one of their actions would damage their young master's legs just like what he said.
In this way, even if they can rescue the young master, regardless of whether they will get a reward, they may not be able to escape the young master's punishment.
Although Yang Sanniu's kick did not hit the vital point, it had obviously stunned the God of Plague. After being stunned for a long time, he cautiously said, "You... you two, I... I advise you to release me as soon as possible, otherwise
, my father...my father will never let you go, if you let me go now, I can let you leave regardless of my previous resentment."
Even so, the viciousness deep in his eyes was clearly seen by Ling Yun.
There must be a background behind such use of power to bully others, otherwise how could you dare to speak so arrogantly and act so boldly.
Ling Yun originally wanted to take them all back to the Yamen, but there were only two of them, Yang Sanniu, and he couldn't take care of them at all. Just as he was thinking about how to solve the problem, another carriage arrived.
Five carriages stopped behind them, and a total of ten young men got out. They were dressed in fine silks and tied with jade belts around their waists. The one at the front was holding an ivory folding fan, with snow borders embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and mutton-fat jade hair.
The hairpins complement each other...
"You...you, Master Yang, what's wrong with you?"
When the visitors saw the plague god on the ground, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.
After hearing the sound, the God of Plague raised his head and took a closer look, and found that his playmate had arrived, but he was in such a miserable state. He was no longer as cheerful as when he arrived, and he was angry and angry.
But since he wanted to escape from the thieves, he ignored his personal image and shouted directly to them, "Wang Cheng, Xuehai...save me quickly~"
When Wang Cheng heard this, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Ling Yun, and pretended to be angry, "You, you are so brave, why don't you release Young Master Yang quickly, or else..."
"Sanniu, capture him."
Faced with such hypocritical people, Ling Yun didn't say anything and directly asked Yang Sanniu to take action.
Just like that, before Wang Cheng could react, he knelt down next to the God of Plague, but he kept roaring. Yang Sanniu gave him a big mouth directly, and the latter's head was confused. Unexpectedly, in
In Guangxin City, someone really dares to attack them.
When the few people behind saw this scene, although they wanted to rescue them, they still subconsciously distanced themselves from Ling Yun and the others, for fear that if they disagreed, one of them would be arrested next.
"What are you... doing here? Why don't you move the carriage away quickly? Believe it or not, if you stop here again, I will take you all back to the Yamen?"
As soon as this voice came out, the God of Plague was excited and shouted, "Yang Captou, it's Yang Captou's voice, hurry up, call Yang Captou over here."
Upon hearing this, Yang Captou stared, and said displeasedly, "Who is it? Who calls me Captou again? There is no big deal, no rules, no rules, so I want to see who it is.
"
In the crowd, Old Man Chen squeezed out of the crowd and looked at Mr. Yang, who was slowly walking towards him. He sighed softly and said helplessly, "Hey! Someone is coming from the Yamen. These two little kids may not be able to escape this time."
.”
"Yes! It's such a pity. If I had left just now, there would have been a chance. Now that the Yamen police have arrived, I can't leave even if I want to."
…
There were sighs of regret in the crowd, but there was one person in the crowd who was going against them. I heard Liu Laizi burst out laughing and said harshly, "Hahaha... Capt. Yang is here, these two people
, let’s see how they escape this time.”
When Old Man Chen heard this, he said angrily, "This lame Liu doesn't distinguish between good and bad. He is really abominable. He deserves to be lame."
"Old man Chen, please don't be angry. This lame Liu has always been so narrow-minded and likes to get into trouble, and this time is no exception. I have to say that a villain like him deserves to be lame..."
…
Yang Captou walked into the crowd, looked around, and said coldly, "It's you, are you calling me?"
But when he lowered his gaze and saw the God of Plague kneeling on the ground, he was startled and screamed, "You...are you, the young master of the Yang family?"
"Yang Captou, hurry...hurry to save this young master~"
This chapter has been completed!