Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Yang Yanrong turned around, startled for a while, then suddenly laughed, and lay down too.

"Daddy..."

"Yang Lang..."

"Brother Yang..."

Three exclamations sounded at the same time, and three beautiful women flew towards them, each helping their closest relatives.

Sang Yuchu picked up Yang Yanrong's head, and listening to his snoring, he knew that this guy had drunk too much. It was the first time that he had been drunk after a long time, so he couldn't help but secretly blame him, don't be brave if he can't drink so much Well, it's better now, as drunk as a dead pig.

Shangguan Xiangyun called several servants and carried Shangguan Peng and Yang Yanrong into the house respectively, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at Yu Chuke'er.

Shangguan Xiangyun said: "Sister Sang, Keer, they are all drunk now, why don't we go to the backyard to cut and rub, I haven't asked you about swordsmanship from Sister Sang for a long time, what do you think of Sister Sang?"

Yu Chu nodded and said: "That's good!" Anyway, this is at Shangguan Peng's house, Yang Lang was drunk again, and he was not afraid that he would cause any trouble, so he immediately agreed to the good sister's words.

Miss Lin on the side could hear clearly, rolled her eyes, and came forward to join in the fun, saying: "There's me, and me! I'm so bored here alone, everyone ignores me, and I don't know you." They are really boring."

Shangguan Xiangyun readily agreed, and said: "Okay, I have heard that Xiaoyaogu's martial arts is the best in the world, and Xiangyun has long admired it. Since Miss Lin doesn't dislike it, it is naturally the best."

Miss Lin curled her lips and said: "What is number one in the world? I think it was blown out of it. I can't even deal with this little kid. Hmph, I must ask my father later, what kind of kung fu did he teach me? It's just normal."

Sang Yuchu and Shangguan Xiangyun just watched Miss Lin and Ke'er fight in the lobby just now, so they don't know what happened afterwards.Hearing what this heartless Miss Lin said, she couldn't help but smile.This Miss Lin thinks that he is not good at learning Kung Fu, but she is not. She is just not good at learning skills, and she is too lazy to study hard. If women like Sang Yuchu and Shangguan Xiangyun have such a good life as Miss Lin , although it cannot be said to rule the roost in the Jianghu, it is not bad.

It can be said that each person has his own destiny, but it cannot be forced.

We won't go into details about how Shangguan Xiangyun and others competed with each other.It's just that when Yang Yanrong woke up, he felt sore all over his body, and even his legs were numb. He shook his head and opened his eyes to take a look. He was shocked, and saw himself hanging flat on two big trees In the middle, looking down, it turned out to be more than one zhang high, which completely drove away all his drunkenness.What's going on here?Didn't I drink with Brother Shangguan?How did it become like this now?Am I dreaming?Hmm, it must be.

He bit his tongue lightly, and there was a "hiss", the pain made him almost burst into tears. Damn, this is not a dream, it's real! !

Yang Yanrong struggled a few times, suddenly there was a "hoo" sound from behind, followed by a louder "pa" sound.

"Aw!" Yang Yanrong's eyes were burning with pain, and he let out a miserable cry: "Who, who is beating me?"

"Call" "Crack"

After Yang Yanrong screamed again, he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Seeing that Yang Yanrong stopped screaming, the person behind him slowly walked to the other side. Yang Yanrong looked at this person weakly: I saw this person's white gauze skirt, white face scarf, and a pair of cold eyes staring fiercely at him. He held a long whip in his hand and dragged it far away.

Oh, she is taking revenge on Lao Tzu!Yang Yanrong recognized at a glance that the woman below was Xiao Hanyan from "Wangyue Pavilion" who had slapped her in the hall.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Miss Xiao, good morning!" Yang Yanrong resisted the anger in his heart and the severe pain behind him, pretending to be very friendly and kind.

"Well, good morning to you too!" Xiao Hanyan snorted secretly, but said indifferently: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Yang, Boss Yang? Why did you hang yourself here so early in the morning? It's just for fun. Are you still practicing?"

My day, do you think I am playing or practicing?You can even connect this together, which shows that your thinking is very open.

"Yes, yes, I'm 'playing'! If Miss Xiao is free, why don't you come to 'play' too, let's 'communicate' a lot to 'understand' more!" Yang Yanrong had already thought of this Xiao Han Eighteen generations of Yan's ancestors, as long as it is a woman up to 80 years old, down to three years old and weak, they all greeted them all over the place, he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm here to 'play', not everything is thanks to you, Miss Xiao ?”

Xiao Hanyan naturally didn't know the hidden meaning behind Yang Yanrong's words, so he just smiled coldly and said: "Then you can play here by yourself, I still need to practice, I haven't practiced this whipping technique for a long time, It just so happens that I’m free today, so I’ll practice a few more times, so don’t forget about it.”

Hearing this, Yang Yanrong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This is a bondage and a whip. How could it be so similar to the tricks of the little devils in later generations?Am I just so unlucky to be played by a woman?

"Wait, wait, Miss Xiao, I think you should stop practicing!" Yang Yanrong was really afraid that this little girl would whip him again, so he hurriedly said, "Girl, don't beat him with a whip!" Yes, it is so easy to grind out the calluses on the hands, how much harm is it to girls, especially a beautiful woman like Miss Xiao? Girls are supposed to have delicate skin and tender flesh, so that men will like it, you Say yes?"

Xiao Hanyan sneered and said: "Don't bother Mr. Yang, don't worry about it. The little girl is just a person in the world. Kungfu is a way to save her life. If her life is gone, what's the use of having good-looking hands? Besides, you didn't see Do I wear silk gloves on my hand?" She waved her jade hand wearing the thin silk gloves and said: "As long as you wear this kind of thing on your hand, even if you use a whip as a stick every day Even if it doesn't grind out any cocoons."

Damn, how can there be such a thing in this world?Yang Yanrong groaned secretly, it seemed that Xiao Niuer would not give up until she cleaned herself up severely today.

Yang Yanrong saw that she was going to practice whipping again, and hurriedly said: "Wait, wait, I don't know where you can sell that silk glove in your hand? I'll go back and wholesale a few hundred pairs, and I'm sure I can sell some of them." Good price, when the time comes, we will add [-] to [-] and divide it equally, Miss Xiao, you don’t need to invest a penny and the owner can earn a high profit, do you think this is good?”