These two people have always asked about their preferences for vicious characters without consequences.
When Oriental Xu wanted to be so white, he immediately gave Mo Qing a bow and nodded, "Mr. Mo came to Jinsha Bay. I originally wanted to be a landlord. Since Yang Gong said that children were in danger, I was really impatient …"
Mo Qing gently smiled, "Mr. Oriental, please go ahead, but it’s not Mo Qing." And he also gave a gift.
Dongfang Xu looked at Yang Chen, Yang Muyu and Yang Tie, and turned to walk, but they were too lazy to talk about it. Yang Muyu looked at his footsteps in a hurry and couldn’t help but smile faintly. He was still late. At this time, I was afraid that there would be a body for the Oriental Lingding.
"This guy is anticlimactic, I still have fun to see!" Yang Muyu lazy laughed
"If the father wants to see the excitement, I’ll just get him back and have a fight." Yang Tie smiled gently.
"It’s just that it’s convenient for you to act here after I sell the Oriental Ding one-"said Yang Muyu here and turned to the inside room, cursing "This damn day is really not ordinary heat"
Yang Tiezheng wanted to follow Yang Chen and Mo Qing in the past but stopped him at the same time. Yang Chenxian asked, "How did he fool you into worshipping him?"
"I seem to have just heard the father tell you to-get out?" Yang Tie coldly stared his one eye way
Yang Chen is the so-called smile indifferently asked, "I’m just a little curious about him … it’s really not ordinary to fool people. You should also be a nine-practice warrior. Is the nine-practice martial arts practitioners getting less and less valuable?"
Let an open nine practitioners call a boy who is only fifteen years old "Father God", not to mention Yang Chen and Mo Qing’s strange words. Anyone will think it is a fable.
"If you are idle, go and study medical skills, and prepare to change blood for the father in two or three years." Yang Tie said coldly, "I want to have some things that can be controlled when the time comes, so we can change our blood for him."
Yang Chen and Mo Qing can’t help but move at the same time. Both of them are equally suspicious that this man is not an ordinary person. Could it be that a family deliberately arranged beside Yang Muyu? The purpose is to be bad for Qing Yao City, but I didn’t think that he would want his own blood for Yang Muyu.
"You should know that Mu Yu has no antidote to his poison now. Once you change his blood, the consequences should be clear to you," Yang Chen said coldly.
"Is it not a life? I sold my life to him a long time ago. "Yang Tie sneered." Isn’t heaven and man as selfish as you? Did your own flesh and blood get this hand? "
"Bang …"
Three people talking at the door suddenly heard a broken ring in the hall as if something had been smashed. All three people were surprised and rushed in at the same time only to see that Yang Muyu was sitting in a chair and a small handless room had been smashed to pieces.
"Father, what’s the matter?" Yang Tie with smile carefully asked
"You ask me what’s wrong. How do I know what’s wrong?" Yang Muyu said coldly, "If you are not afraid of the heat and like to gossip at the bottom of the sun, then go to the courtyard outside and kneel down for me."
Yang Tie looked at Yang Chen puzzled because he was talking to him just now. Didn’t he actually block the sound? And Yang Chen and Mo Qing are very odd-looking. They are all Yang Tie discussing with them. Such a thing is bound to be separated from the sound waves, only to find that the three masters of the nine masters accidentally whispered to Yang Muyu.
"It’s the Father!" Yang Tie busy promised a turned and walked toward the outside with a wry smile.
Both Mo Qing and Yang Chen feel strange than him … Actually, they go outside and get punished at the end of the sun? Because of a word from Yang Muyu?
"Feather, don’t be ridiculous!" Mo Qing frowned. Anyway, Yang Tie is a nine-martial artist, which is a bit too much.
"Forget it!" Yang Muyu shook his head and said, "Come here!"
Yang Tie was busy promising that Yang Muyu, who was by his side, pointed to Yang Chen’s way, "Stay away from him later. You are such an honest man. You didn’t even know that he sold you." Yang Chen wanted to talk, but he opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut. Yang Muyu was very afraid of him before, but now-he and he are really even, and he is somewhat white. The reason why he is angry is that he shouldn’t tell Mo Qing about his poisoning solution.
"Mr. Mo is my room. If you don’t abandon it, go change your clothes and have a rest first?" Yang Muyu smiled slightly to the ink sweeping.
"It’s just a rest. I really need to change my clothes," said Mo Qing, getting up and heading for the back room.
Yang Muyu winked at Yang Tie knowing immediately followed and went in.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Muyu asked in a low voice, "You want to detoxify, I’ll help you understand. You said you didn’t want to see Mr. Mo. I asked you to go. Why don’t you go?"
Yang Chen looked down at the tea in his hand for a long time before saying, "Where do you want me to go?"
"You can go wherever you like. You can’t go to this mountain and sea boundary?" Yang Muyu sneered at him for lying to him for so many years. What was it? The boss of Xiuyuantang, the morning master of Tangqing Yaocheng, forced his children to beg? Been displaced for fifteen years?
"Is this mountain and sea world where I am Yang Chen?" Yang Chen bowed his head and said, "Even you don’t like me?"
"I called you for fifteen years, dad. I respect you. You are afraid that you will try your best to practice star medicine for fifteen years. What did you secretly hide from you? I’m looking forward to one day being able to cure your illness and cure your poison, so that you can give me a little affection like ordinary people, but you … just now, you wanted to return it-for my benefit? Because I have a master of nine around me? " Yang Muyu said coldly, "So you want me to control him?"
"Yu, what did you say?" Yang Chen heart suddenly frightened him what so want to altruistic control Yang Tie … No, he didn’t think about it.
With a thud, Yang Muyu slammed his handless handless handless small to the ground again and roared, "Go, you have raised me for fifteen years, and I will give you back your life. I don’t owe you anything. Get out-get out!" In the end, he almost yelled …
It never occurred to him that Yang Chen, his father, who was always gentle, was such a person.
Chapter VI Calculation of Legacy Strategies
Yang Chen sighed. No one really dared to say such a word "roll" to him, not even Mr. Mo, but he also knew that Yang Muyu had misunderstood him deeply. Just stopping Yang Tie at the door made him feel more worried. He was really curious.
"I owe you and I will pay you back …" Yang Chen whispered. "Where are you driving me? Or are you worried that I am not good for Mo Qing? "
Yang Muyu didn’t speak. He didn’t care about Mo Qing, and he didn’t want to know that he wanted to see Mo Qing because of him, but now everything seems to be meaningless.
Looking at the broken porcelain, I suddenly shook my head and said nothing when I thought of what had just happened.
"MuYu forget it." MoQing has changed his clothes from the inside out and put his hand on his shoulder with a wry smile. "I won’t bother him if you don’t drive him away."