Seeing Wu Meiniang escaping like a ghost, Yang Fan was heartbroken and depressed.
I originally wanted to take this opportunity to steal jade and enjoy the blessings of the whole family, but I didn't know that Her Majesty Queen Wu Zetian was too smart.
The road is long and long, and it seems that there is still a long way to go to achieve the goal.
Since my sister dares to ignore her husband, it seems that I have no choice but to take action on my sister!
Yang Fan leisurely withdrew his gaze and took a look at the face in his arms that was as beautiful as a thousand-year-old demon fox. Feeling the soft body, he couldn't help but feel his heart throb.
Unable to help but lower his head and seal the small cherry-red mouth, only to hear a squeak, the two of them were lost in the world where their tongues and teeth mingled.
Holding the soft and boneless body with one hand, and climbing continuously with the other hand, the two people's breathing gradually became heavier.
Just when he was about to pick up the beauty, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.
Wu Shun sat upright like a frightened deer and quickly straightened his somewhat messy clothes.
During this period, Yang Fan glared at Yang Fan from time to time, in a large public place, with a clear sky and a bright sun...
I almost caught him, it was so ridiculous!
The charming movements made Yang Fan's lips dry and his Adam's apple twitched involuntarily.
Women are indeed born actors. In just two or three breaths, Wu Shun transformed into a dignified lady.
Maybe this is a model of a lady in front of others and a slut in others.
Yang Fan was secretly proud!
Fortunately, I have subdued this goblin, otherwise it would be easy to bewitch the world, but we are just like the Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.
While thinking, Yang Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the door of the main hall.
At this time, the little girl Xing'er was walking in with small steps.
Regarding this personal maid who disturbed her good things, Yang Fan asked angrily: "What's the matter, you're so careless?"
"Sir, Cheng Chumo, Li Jinghuan and other young masters are here to visit." Xing'er was stunned for a moment and quickly replied.
The little girl lowered her head and thought wildly. It seemed that her master's tone just now was not very good.
Are you still angry because you said something rude just now?
He didn't realize at all that he had offended Yang Fan, so he could only look at the charming Lady Wu as if asking for help.
"Ignore your young master, he is going to explode. He will explode at one moment. Let's go to the backyard and ignore these stinky men." Seeing Yang Fan taking out the little girl Xing'er like a child, Wu Shun chuckled. .
After saying that, he slowly stood up, moved his steps lightly, and pulled the still dazed little girl directly to the backyard.
Yang Fan was immediately dumbfounded, and his face suddenly turned into a big "囧" character.
Unexpectedly, Wu Shun, who is usually weak and well-behaved, would dare to make fun of himself. Is it because he is too good to women?
Looks like we have to show off our skills tonight!
"Brother Yishan, why don't you hurry up and pick up the guests? Let's come together to wish you a happy New Year!"
Before Yang Fan could think of a way to cheer him up, Cheng Chumo's brown bear-like roar came to his ears.
Yang Fan suddenly became depressed. His home was not a brothel, so he had to accept a random customer.
Cheng Chumo had thoroughly learned Cheng Yaojin's ability to be careless and act naive.
Just as he was about to get up and go out to greet him, a leopard's head appeared at the door of the main hall, followed by Li Jinghuan and others.
Chai Lingwu, whom he hadn't seen for several months, was actually among them.
As soon as he saw Yang Fan, Chai Lingwu took a quick step forward, knelt down and knelt down with a shy face and said, "Master, Lingwu wishes you a happy new year, and may your martial arts be the best in the world!"
Regarding this thick-skinned guy, Yang Fan could only rub his sore forehead. He had told him many times that he would not accept him as his disciple. It seemed that this guy was determined to not change his mind.
Didn't you already give him the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt cultivation method? Why is this guy still as clingy as a dog-skin plaster?
If you don’t slap a smile on your face, you can’t kick this guy out when others come to pay New Year greetings. They can only ask perfunctorily: “I haven’t seen you for a few months. Where have you been?”
Chai Lingwu didn't mind at all. He stood up and smiled: "Since the master taught the apprentice kung fu, the apprentice has been practicing behind closed doors. He just came out of seclusion two days ago. The master is indeed extraordinary. The kung fu he taught is amazing. I just went to see Brother Chu Mo to learn from each other. After a while, a certain person finally defeated Brother Chu Mo cleanly once, and Brother Du He happened to invite everyone to come and wish you a happy new year. Ling Wu, of course..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just don't want to argue with you. If we can, let's fight for another 300 rounds."
When Chai Lingwu told him something embarrassing, the face-conscious Cheng Chumo couldn't bear it. Cheng Chumo immediately panicked and quickly retorted. Fortunately, there was no change in his dark face!
When he heard that he could fight for another three hundred rounds, as a martial arts fanatic, Chai Lingwu's eyes lit up: "Is what Brother Chu Mo said true?"
"Boring..." Cheng Chumo smiled brightly, and it took him a long time to say two words.
Everyone laughed, they were like two living treasures.
After inviting everyone to sit down, Li Jinghuan took a sip of tea and said, "Brother Yishan, when we just arrived, we happened to see the carriage of Duke Ying's Mansion leaving the door. Do they want to cause trouble for you?"
"They are doing it for the Liuli business, they just want to win the agency rights except for the Guanzhong area..." Anyway, this matter is not a secret, so of course Yang Fan told the truth.
Chai Liwu snorted coldly: "Does Wu Yuanqing really think that having the title of Duke is a big deal? Just watch someone blow his head off." After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Sit down, if you dare to act recklessly, I won't punish you!" Yang Fan quickly stopped.
Although Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanqing are somewhat ruthless, the driving force behind the scenes has not yet been discovered.
This is not a good thing when the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear. Although it is impossible to catch them all in one fell swoop, we still have to make them so injured that they dare not stretch their hands again.
Cheng Chumo sipped the tea and looked at Chai Lingwu, who was being scolded with his head drooped, and suddenly felt much more relaxed:
"You are really simple-minded and have well-developed limbs. There is obviously fraud in this. With the two Wu Yuanqing brothers, how could they have such courage? It is obvious that there is someone behind the scenes. Brother Yishan is fishing for a big fish in a long-term way. What are you meddling in?" ?”
Li Jinghuan and the others covered their faces and couldn't bear to look at them. Cheng Chumo was too self-aware. He looked like a bigot, and he usually could do things but not speak, and he was talking about others!
But what he said was correct, Wu Yuanqing and the two were indeed under the instigation of others.
Because at this time Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang were in a secret courtyard in Chang'an City, with lowered eyebrows and lowered heads, reporting results to others like slaves, looking very reserved.
The person sitting on top was a middle-aged man wearing a mink coat.
This person is none other than Cui Yonghui, the talker of the Cui family in Qinghe.
If Yang Fan saw him, he would definitely recognize him as the middle-aged man who crowded with him at Wangyue Tower.
Although Cui Yonghui had no official position, Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanqing were very reserved in front of this person, and even felt deeply inferior, which they could not feel in front of Yang Fan.
Although Yang Fan belongs to the most outstanding young generation in Chang'an City.
But when facing Yang Fan, Wu Yuanqing and the others were more frightened, fearing that if they said the wrong thing or did the wrong thing, they would be beaten up by Yang Fan.
In their eyes, Yang Fan was just a dude with great martial arts and a messy reputation. At most, he had some talent.
But the person in front of him was different. As a direct descendant of the Cui family in Qinghe, Cui Yonghui had outstanding literary talent.
When facing outsiders, he always looks gentle and elegant.
Now he is being trained by Qinghe Cui as the next heir to the family head.
It can be said that he is extremely noble, this is the true son of a noble family.
As a family with a thousand-year heritage, the Cui family of Qinghe didn't even look down upon the royal family.
Even the change of dynasty cannot be changed, which shows its profound foundation.
Judging from the foundation, although Yangfan's financial resources were not bad at this time, his strength in all aspects could not be compared with that of a family with a thousand-year heritage.
From a human perspective, Yang Fan was just a nouveau riche, a country bumpkin. Compared with Cui Yongjian of the Cui family in Qinghe, he was obviously less gentle and elegant, so the two of them were willing to let him drive him without hesitation.
