Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

The man snorted softly: "Who is a joke? You can only know after comparing. Is Mr. Yang so afraid of me that he doesn't even dare to compare?"

"Who is afraid of you, brat who doesn't know how to live and die, I will let you come on board. If you get the first place, the 5000 taels and all the slaves will be yours. But if you don't get the first place, hehe, don't even think about leaving this place." Huafang, let me let you know the fate of offending me, how about it." Yang Zhan stared at him sinisterly, how could he allow such a provocative person or, this bastard, to see how he would kill him.

"Okay, it's a deal."

When this accident happened, the painting boat became lively again. The young masters who love to watch the excitement all wanted to see who this not-so-little guy was, and he actually offended Yang Zhan. Who is Yang Zhan? This man is too lifeless.

In the lively atmosphere, the servants led the man up.

The people who were looking forward to him finally saw his appearance clearly, and they couldn't help being disappointed. They saw that the man was dressed in black, his face was thin and yellow, his eyebrows were dim, and he looked very ordinary.

The hair was tied up with a ribbon casually, flowing like black jade, but with a bit of meandering beauty, the whole person looked thin and malnourished, ordinary and ordinary, only a pair of bright eyes, and a little bit of spirit.

People who are used to fancy clothes and brocade clothes, when they saw his mediocre appearance, they knew that he was a commoner with no money.

Compared with the noble young masters and ladies around, it was like an ugly pheasant falling into the pile of phoenixes, and many people couldn't help laughing jokingly.

It's so stupid that such a powerless commoner dares to challenge Mr. Yang, the most powerful man in Banjing.

Only the eighth prince, Dongfang Tuo, saw her, and he was very puzzled. Hearing this man speak just now, he felt a familiar feeling in the repressed low voice. Looking at this man now, he looks so similar to that dead money fan Ji Hua.

This figure, this appearance, no, the most important thing is that pair of eyes, he has not forgotten the cunning and shining eyes of that black-hearted girl when he stole so much money from him.

Damn, is this girl crazy?He dared to run out at night, and dared to provoke a group of rich and powerful sons by himself, and he really ate the guts of a leopard.

If I hadn't met myself today, I don't know how I would have been killed by Yang Zhan. This Yang Zhan is not a reasonable person.

Although Dongfang Tuo sometimes felt itchy towards her, he didn't want anything to happen to her.

He hurried over and lowered his voice: "Damn girl, why did you come here, are you crazy?"

Ji Hua didn't expect him to recognize her. She just went to the silk shop to buy a set of clothes and pretended to be a man, so even if she offends Yang Zhan, she is not afraid. If she is capable, this Yang Zhan will go around looking for a man who does not exist. It's strange to find it.

She coldly glanced at Yang Zhan who was staring at her sinisterly: "I'm not crazy, I just saw a group of lunatics competing. It's such a fun and profitable thing, of course I want to participate."

How could she allow such a drunkard to slaughter her people in front of her.

"Dead money fans, I know that you are blind to money. But do you know that this is not chess, you can't win by playing tricks and pretending to be pitiful. With your body, you want to win all these people? These dudes, Many archery skills are good, you are a woman, you may not even be able to draw a bow, you are too reckless."