Chapter 60

Three uncle holding a pile of money, standing in the sun, ordered again and again, after sure that there was no problem, this just stood up, snorted coldly, turned and walked toward his home.

When Yang Ming saw his father leave, he was relieved. There were some things his father couldn't do. After all, he was a famous figure in the village. If he knew what he had done, he would be angry.

"Hey, Amin, your father is gone. Shall we go to meet that little sister?" A young man with pale yellow hair whispered to Yang Ming.

Another young man nodded, with long hair and lust in his eyes. He looked at Meng Shihan and took a mouthful of saliva. "After all these years of labor and capital, it's only after seeing those stars on TV that they're so beautiful. What's your cousin's bad luck and such friends."

Yang Ming nodded and walked forward. Facing Meng Shihan, he showed a smile that he thought was the most handsome. "Beauty, I haven't seen you! First time to Yangjia village? "

Meng Shihan looked back at Yang Ming. He was obviously not interested. He dropped a sentence, "sorry, I'm not interested in you."

Chen Ming also stood up at this time and said with a laugh: "even if you are like this, she can't look at me like this, but will you like me? Save it

After hearing this, the other two immediately showed their anger on their faces. They rushed forward and wanted to fight, but Yang Song blocked them directly.

"We've paid off the debt. You can go!" Yang Song said coldly, half drooping his eyes at them.

"What's your attitude? Isn't he your cousin? Be careful what you say Huang Mao's voice is not good.

The other one was blatantly shouting: "please pay attention to me. In Yangjia village, no one dares to have such an attitude towards our brothers. Believe me or not, you can't let the two of you stay here?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Song's eyes suddenly became cold. He could forgive him for what he did, but he would not forgive him for insulting his parents.

Yang's father is worried, but Chen's mother stops her.

"Uncle and aunt, you can rest assured that Yang Song is not the kind of person who is not sure about things. Don't worry about it!" Although Chen Ming has never seen Yang song do it, last time he heard from his sister that Yang Song alone dealt with four bodyguards without any damage.

Meng Shihan was also worried and asked, "is that really OK? There are three of them at least

"Three people?" Chen Ming scorned to smile, "it's not a problem to have another two or three more!"

Zhou Yuanqi's bodyguards, one or two at least, could not pose a threat to Yang Songzhao. I don't think it's enough.

Yang's mother worried: "these two people are small gangsters in our Yangjia village. They don't do their jobs. Many people are bothered by them. They often sneak around."

On the other side, Yang Song looked at three people coldly and left a word.

"I'll give you a minute to apologize to my parents, otherwise, I'll be rude!"

Yang Ming seemed to hear the most funny joke in the world. He was so happy that he could not afford to spend money. Finally, he wiped the corner of his eyes and said with a sneer, "you are such a small body? Three of us here! What else do you want? "

"You want us to apologize? I tell you, it's you who should make amends! " When Huang Mao said this, his eyes unconsciously looked at a box of grandfather Mao over there.

Long hair saw, immediately understood his brother's meaning, a sneer, from the pocket took out a butterfly knife, as if playing a trick general began to play.

"I tell you, in this Yangjia village, no one dares to treat our brother like this. If you take out 100000 yuan now, you can forget it. Otherwise, I will let you know what regret is!"

"Let me know regret?" Yang Song had no choice but to smile. His hand did not know where to change a kitchen knife, which he carried with him, "I seem to have a knife too!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The waist of the three people could not stand up with laughter. Huang Mao also took out a spring knife and said happily, "see, this is the knife. What do you do with that? Peel the apple

"No, it's dangerous. It's OK to deal with some of your rubbish!" Yang Song doesn't care at all. He feels the sharpness of the kitchen knife. It's not bad. He often grinds it.

"What do you say?"

As soon as long Mao heard this, his face turned black and he didn't smile. He said angrily, "you boy, you really want to propose a toast and not to eat, eat and punish wine!"

Yang Song also opened his mouth at this time and said with a sneer, "let's go. This cousin, I've long been unhappy with you! Kill him

Yelling, the Yellow haired ghost rushed forward with a spring knife! Yang's mother saw it and screamed and closed her eyes in fear.

Yang Song didn't seem to see Huang Mao rush up. When he was about to get to him, he turned around and hid. Then the kitchen knife seemed to be a phantom, cutting back and forth on Huang Mao's body.When the other two saw this scene, they were very frightened. Was Yang song really a legendary martial arts expert? After a while, they saw Yang Song stop, and Huang Mao had no good clothes for a long time. All of them became ragged and scattered with the wind.

But Yang Song is still kind-hearted, leaving a pair of underpants. The scene was extremely unsightly for a moment!

Meng Shihan saw, pretty face a red, dark spat, turned his head, no longer look at this side.

At this time, Huang Mao was pale and trembling. Before, he felt the blade of the knife across his body many times and felt pain. This kind of feeling seemed like a kind of punishment in ancient times.

Lingchi!

Yang Ming was the first to come back to his senses. He saw the miserable situation of Huang Mao and tried to run. But as soon as he turned around, he just saw Yang Song's smiling face. Wasn't this guy around Huang Mao before? How can you run to your own side.

"Cousin! It's your turn! "

Yang Qimao's underwear disappeared, just like the clothes of Lingmao disappeared.

"Well, I said it! You need to apologize! Can I apologize now? "

On hearing this, the three of them showed a smile that was uglier than crying. Their face turned pale and they yelled at Yang's father and mother.

"Aunts and uncles! I'm sorry! We are wrong! We will never dare to do it again! "