Hou Bing raised his hand to cover his mouth, with a look of horror on his face.
Hou Shangyong and his wife were even more horrified and immediately froze.
"You bastard, if you dare to hit my elder brother, I will kill you today!" Ouyang Yu saw his elder brother being beaten and walked towards Long Hao angrily.
"roll!"
Long Hao rushed to Ouyang Yu, raised his hand and slapped him on the face.
Snapped!
Ouyang Yu's body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, was whipped out.
The entire banquet hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and all the horrified eyes were focused on Long Hao.
"I'm giving you face, aren't you? Commanding fifty thousand soldiers is so awesome. The sword is mine. How dare you snatch it away without showing it to you?" Long Hao looked at Ouyang Wumu with cold eyes.
"My surname is Long, I will fight with you today." Seeing the old man being beaten, Ouyang Chao couldn't stand it any longer, roared and rushed towards Long Hao with a fist.
But he was caught by Ouyang Wumu. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Long Hao with a ferocious expression. Although he was worried, he had already stirred up a storm!
Ouyang Wumu thought that his strength was not bad, but just now, he didn't even see the opponent's action clearly.
We can't let our son rush in and get beaten in vain!
"Okay, good boy, you have some tricks. I want to see how many people you can hit today!" Ouyang Wumu took out his cell phone and prepared to call someone.
"That's enough, Ouyang Wumu, do you still think you are not embarrassed enough today?" Mr. Hou stood up and roared, looking over here with cold eyes.
Ouyang Wumu looked at Mr. Hou, but without dialing the phone in his hand, he said ferociously: "Old man, our two families have been friends for decades, right?"
"Are you going to fall out with my Ouyang family because of this guy? We came here with a gift of 80 million yuan!"
Hou Shangyong immediately walked to Mr. Hou and whispered: "Father, don't be confused. Can I take another step forward? The Ouyang family is very important."
Mr. Hou snorted coldly, glared at his anxious son and said angrily: "You frog in the well, get out of here!"
After saying that, he walked up to Ouyang Wumu and said coldly: "Go back now and tell me that she has the final say on who my granddaughter will marry!"
"I, Hou Zhen, have been fighting for half my life. I am not afraid of death, and I don't expect to get rich by selling my granddaughter. If your little brat has the ability, use it to make my granddaughter willingly put on the wedding dress and step into the wedding hall.
The front door of your Ouyang family!"
"Did I make myself clear?"
The next second, Hou Bing covered his mouth and cried bitterly. He was so moved by his grandfather's words.
Bang bang bang...
Someone started to applaud, and then the applause became more and more intense!
Ouyang Wumu was startled, then took a deep breath, nodded and sneered: "Okay, I remember the old man's teachings, farewell!"
Upon seeing this, Wu Yingli angrily tossed her sleeves and left, while Hou Shangyong hurriedly chased after Ouyang Wumu and others.
"Mr. Long, what happened today is really right..."
"Mr. Hou is not too talkative." After Long Hao finished speaking, he looked at Hou Bing, whose eyes were red, and chuckled: "Do you still want this angel sword?"
Hou Bing stared closely at the sword box in Long Hao's hand, wiped his tears, glared at him and said, "I don't want something as expensive as yours."
"Mr. Long, this sword is too valuable, you can't..."
"I didn't ask you." Long Hao glanced at Mr. Hou, who was stunned and immediately fell silent.
Long Hao lit a cigarette and said: "Since you don't dare to ask for it, then come to me when you dare to ask for it. I will keep it for you first."
"Hmph, don't think that I will thank you just like this. If you call me a bastard, I will remember you for the rest of my life!" Hou Bing shouted at Long Hao who turned to leave.
Not far after walking down the steps, a shout came from behind.
"teacher……"
Long Hao turned around and saw Xu Shaolin standing upright behind him.
"I'm just a nobody in Yuncheng now, don't you see?" Long Hao looked at Xu Shaolin whose eyes were red with excitement and said softly.
Xu Shaolin shook his head and walked to Long Hao, saying with great respect: "They don't know your identity. They don't know Taishan. I really didn't expect to see you here, teacher!"
"On the stage just now, I know it was you, teacher, who helped me."
"Don't call me teacher, call me Brother Long. Are you brats okay?" Long Hao asked with a smile behind his hands.
Speaking of this, Xu Shaolin lowered his head and said with some inferiority: "They all want to follow the teacher into the Tianlong Palace, but unfortunately, we are always a little bit behind."
"Come on, you all still have room for improvement. If the conditions are ripe, someone will naturally come to you." Long Hao patted Xu Shaolin on the shoulder.
Three years ago, he was invited by the domestic authorities to a certain island to undergo three months of special training for a "King of Soldiers Class". Xu Shaolin was one of the trainees at that time.
On the other side, Ouyang Wumu and others, who took advantage of the excitement and returned in despair, have returned home.
As soon as he entered the gate of Ouyang Mansion, an old man wearing a gray robe came out and said to Ouyang Wumu: "Mr. Wu Mu, I am waiting for you to enter in the room."
"He said he couldn't wait to eat his grandson's wedding candy."
"What other wedding candy are there? Huh, what a waste." Ouyang Wumu snorted coldly and walked quickly inside.
In the simple but classy bedroom, the smell of sandalwood and Chinese medicine lingered. An old man with white hair was half lying on the bed, looking at Ouyang Wumu and others who came in from the outside with a smile.
"How is it? Has the date been set?" Ouyang Hui asked his son with a smile.
"Father, you have to go today. The Hou family is completely arrogant now. So many people from our Ouyang family went there and were kicked out!" Ouyang Wumu gritted his teeth angrily.
The smile on Ouyang Hui's face disappeared and he said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Lao Hou shouldn't be a person who doesn't understand etiquette."
Ouyang Chao from behind immediately stepped forward and told what happened with an angry face.
Hearing that Ouyang Wumu was slapped, Ouyang Hui sat up angrily and shouted angrily: "You bastard, you really don't take my Ouyang family seriously at all."
"Who is Long Hao?"
"Grandpa, that little bastard is just a reform-through-labor prisoner. He was just released from prison not long ago. Now the Hou family is kneeling down and licking a reform-through-labor prisoner. I really don't know if they are crazy!" Ouyang Chao said angrily.
"Father, please rest in peace and recuperate first. I will call my second brother to discuss this matter. Hou Shangyong is about to be promoted from deputy to full-time. If he dares to ignore my Ouyang family, he will be allowed to work as deputy for the rest of his life." Ouyang Wumu said in his eyes.
Cold light flashes.
Ouyang Yu, who was next to him, also said ferociously: "And that bastard Long Hao must be recovered for his humiliation."
At this time, the old butler standing outside the door came in and said, "Master Xiaochao, there are people outside looking for you. They are Chen Haosheng, Mo Ruhai and Tian Guangji from Yuncheng."
Ouyang Chao frowned when he heard the names of these three people, feeling strange, but he still turned around and went out.
In Jinzhou, outside the office of the chairman of Luo Group, Tian Yuqin was led to the door by her assistant.
She seemed very nervous, but she felt inexplicably excited at the thought of being able to borrow a large sum of money in her daughter's name.
Tian Yuqin thought very simply. Since Zhao Qing couldn't lose face and came to Luo Hua to ask for money for investment, she, as a mother, had to ask. If she could get it, Zhao Qing would have nothing to do with it...