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- Chapter 15 Yang Hu Snake
Yang Fangxu returned with a group of brothers in great defeat. He was not discouraged. Suddenly there was a big brother on his head. He accepted it honestly. Not only did he not feel aggrieved or uncomfortable, but he was also a little happy. Because this guy not only has backbone, but also some IQ. The bunch of beasts under him are the more aggressive ones in school and in the third-generation red circle at the same level, but they are basically better at talking than fighting. Countless times.
This is not the first time that Yang Fangxu has learned lessons like today. He has also seen two groups of dozens of people, baring their teeth and claws, and being domineering. They gathered together to play the game of two armies. First, they started with the same old tune of dancing and cursing, which made it very loud. , the resentment was overwhelming, and he wanted to kill all the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors. The women took turns and raped them again. In the end, after scolding them by name and name, they simply retreated and stopped the war. I had to do this. A tyrant in Sijiu City.
For a beast like Yang Fangxu, who has great potential as a gangster/criminal tycoon, such a scene is boring and tight, and it is not just a street tough woman scolding the street. Is it necessary to be so arrogant?
So he never talks nonsense in fights, he just kills two people. Anyway, he will die. One hit is enough, and two will earn one. When he was in the second grade of junior high school, he started to fight with the gangsters in the school. There are a few scum of society and a few ruthless people in this group of people, so Yang Fangxu has a very good eye and knows that Chen Yang's skills are not something that can be performed with brute force. It is very straightforward. Very neat, not sloppy at all, and measured, especially when he smashed a tree with one punch and broke the baseball bat with a twist. It was like, he was very surprised that time. The group of people he met, this made him Yang Fangxu, who deliberately excluded himself from that world, was very excited.
Besides, it is better to have a big brother who can fight tigers than to have a bunch of useless younger brothers.
So as soon as Yang Fangxu came out of Chen's house, he waved his hand and didn't bother to say anything.
The followers who had become accustomed to Boss Yang¡¯s temper got away one by one.
Yang Fangxu patted his butt and walked away gracefully, but in fact he had a huge ambition hidden in his heart. The thing that was beating the most in his head was naturally to find an opportunity to drag out the boss Chen Yang, shake up the place, and deal with some tough guys. Especially those guys in Nancheng who have always been against him.
"If I could unify those guys in the Forty-Nine Cities, I would be the most popular!" Yang Fangxu thought evilly.
For a business that can make 20 cents, he will never make only 10 cents, but will find ways to make 30 cents or 40 cents! Furthermore, he is a guy who likes to go out and kill the enemy with a gun, but doesn't like to hide behind the scenes to win with Thousand Miles Sword and go eccentric. Planning macro-level things is not his strong point. He prefers the pleasure of hitting the enemy with his fist. He is willing to give up the position of boss.
As soon as he reached the gate of Yang's house and before he could enter, Yang Fangxu felt that the two door gods squatting in front of the door looked strange.
Because his father, Yang Hushe, is back!
As soon as he turned around, he saw a military jeep, showing arrogance, running through the alley and stopping in front of the gate.
Yang Fangxu¡¯s eyelids twitched, he quickly stopped and stood still.
Click!
The car door was violently pushed open, and Yang Fangxu's heart twitched violently. He saw a short man in a military uniform, but with different ranks, rushing out of the car, stepping on a pair of military shoes, clicking, clicking, moving like a tiger and a dragon, come on. When he arrived at the gate, he didn't seem to notice his son standing obediently. He just nodded to the two guards and strode across the threshold.
Yang Fangxu breathed a big sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this test was over. Who knows if his father realized later and noticed that he had a son, and said lightly: "Little bastard, come in with me."
"Yes!" Yang Fangxu replied respectfully, his legs were shaking and his ankles were a little weak.
"Go and change the talented man's clothes first, and then come to the backyard to meet me!" Yang Hushe seemed to have noticed the dust all over his son's body, and drank softly.
" Yang Fangxu, who was granted amnesty, immediately ran back to his room, and then quickly rushed to the backyard. He sat upright and tremblingly in front of Yang Hushe, not daring to take a breath.
Yang Hushe seemed to be in a good mood today. Looking at his son with a bruised nose, he actually smiled. But this smile made Yang Fangxu's hair stand on end.
Every time he saw such a smile appear on his face before, the end would be extremely miserable and tragic. The most brutal time I remember was when I was hung from the jujube tree in the yard and whipped for an hour, and then I hid in bed for five days. I finally managed to recover from my injuries, but ended up breaking a taboo again. This time I came. Soft, no fighting, just let him stand in a small lake in the middle of winter, struggling for three hours before withdrawing his troops. But when the troops retreated, Yang Fangxu only had half his life left, and his whole body was almostFrozen into a human-shaped popsicle.
From then on, he feared me like a tiger!
"Because Yang Hushe is so damn tough, he actually tormented him with all the tricks in the army.
¡°It¡¯s unreasonable. Yang Fangxu wants to cry just thinking about it.
"Dad, I really didn't bully anyone this time, I was bullied!" Facing Lao Tzu's weird smile, Yang Fangxu couldn't bear it, with a hint of sincerity and a hint of fear on his face, he was a bachelor and confessed!
"Why does the sun come out from the west? Are you being bullied too?" Yang Hushe smiled and didn't take it seriously. He knew his son too well. He tells lies with his eyes open without even frowning. He has an open mouth and is eloquent, but people who don't know the basics are often deceived by him. He always promises nothing but is a good boy on the surface, but secretly does some crazy and bad things.
The reason why he has been half-letting this guy lose his conscience outside is partly because this beast is under the control and cannot be taught and managed by others. According to his own words, a beast that has not experienced tempering, It can only be a rogue who has nothing to eat and harms a good family. Only a beast with strong winds and waves can be a rogue. The other half is completely selfish, because the most tragic thing about this tiger man is his childhood. When he was a boy, the moves that Mr. Yang used to deal with him were more cruel and sinister than the moves he used to deal with his son. The move of cutting flesh with a dull knife while standing in the lake in the winter was not something he created himself, but he learned and sold it now. , it was completely a ruthless trick that Mr. Yang came up with. He just experienced it personally and felt that it worked. He had a flash of inspiration and used it on his son as if it were scripted.
Look, this trick works.
This can be seen from the panic expression on the face of his son who stood in front of him and did not dare to say a word.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: and felt the heat was in place. Yang Hushe said nonchalantly: "Tell me, whose hands did it fall into this time?"
"Neighbors across the wall!" Yang Fangxu thought for a moment and smiled, his face became more natural. It seemed that mentioning Chen Yang would give him more confidence to talk to Yang Hushe.
"Chen family!" Yang Hushe looked confused, and finally showed a puzzled expression and asked: "It seems that there is no bastard in the Chen family who can deal with you? Could it be that your boy is so bold that he sang the oboe with me and made up a story? Is the story a lie to me?"
Yang Fangxu looked horrified and tried his best to explain: "Dad, even if I kill you, I don't dare to lie to you! It was really that boy from the Chen family who did it. I'm still in the dark now. I still don't believe it. I don't know why." I¡¯ve ruined my whole life¡¯s fame in the Chen family!¡±
Yang Hushe also seemed to feel that his son did not dare to tell him stories. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Isn't it that boy Chen Kaige who plotted against you?"
Yang Fangxu said with disdain: "Chen Kaige weighs a few pounds, and he dares to cheat on me? I lend him three courages, but he doesn't dare to do anything wrong! This time I fell into the hands of his brother Chen Yang!"
"Chen Yang!" Yang Hushe counted the three generations of the Chen family from head to toe, but there seemed to be no such person in his mind.
Yang Fangxu was respectful and felt compelled, so he quickly said: "Yes, Chen Yang! He is quite famous in the Chen family now, because he has a fool on his head?"
"Fool!" Yang Hushe was a little impressed. A light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He was a little interested and asked: "You fell into the hands of a fool?"
Yang Fangxu curled his lips and said: "Idiot? Could he be a fool? If he is a fool, I will be a lunatic, because at least I can't beat someone hard and still know how to win people's hearts?"
Yang Hushe was stunned for a moment, then became more interested and said, "Tell me, tell me what happened in detail, just for fun."
Yang Fangxu didn't talk nonsense. He started talking about his grand entry into Chen's house, and it didn't take him a minute to finish the whole process. Moreover, this guy was quite eloquent and explained the whole process vividly. Where it should be simple, he never wasted a drop of saliva. Where it should be complicated, he never briefly explained it in one stroke. It sounded like Yang Hushe was personally present at the scene.
"Yeah!" Yang Hushe glanced at his son and said with a clear statement: "It's just because he gave you a cigarette after he violently tortured you, and he still took the cigarette from you, so you are convinced by him. You're beaten? And you can still say good things to him after being beaten? It's interesting, I'm even interested! Besides, this story is good."
Yang Hushe seemed to have forgotten to tell me what to do at this moment. With a smile on his face, he looked at his son and threw a cigarette to his son for the first time.
The flattered child suddenly started sweating profusely. The cigarette was like a mountain, weighing him down so much that he almost couldn't breathe. He quickly recounted some of the plot points that had been cut off by him.
Yang Hushe realized later that he had thrown the cigarette to his son, but he was still calm and glanced at the cigarette he was holding.He didn't put down the cigarette or put words in his mouth. The son, who didn't dare to move, asked, "Does this mean he's a better fighter than you? He picked eight against one and won the fight?"
Yang Fangxu didn't notice that the sweat in his hands had already soaked the cigarette and rotted it, exposing the shreds of tobacco. He smiled bitterly and said: "I think if there are twice as many people, we will be the ones climbing down. "
Yang Hushe patted her son's shoulder very "gently" and said with a smile: "Unexpected, I really didn't realize that this fool of the Chen family is still a character! It's a pity that the illegitimate son, the stepmother, is Chen Shimei's father , I¡¯m afraid this fool¡¯s life will be difficult in the future! I just don¡¯t know what Mr. Chen will think of this fool? It¡¯s interesting, very interesting!¡±
Yang Hushe laughed.
After his last words, Yang Fangxu rubbed his aching shoulders like he was listening to the book from heaven, and said with a bitter face: "That's not all, he is so powerful! One punch, one punch, one pound, one arm thick The locust tree was broken cleanly by him! Also, he grabbed a bat and twisted it, and then it broke!"
Yang Hushe¡¯s unscrupulous and domineering laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed, and he fell silent. After a few minutes, Yang Hushe asked, "Did you see clearly?"
Yang Fangxu said firmly: "You can see it very clearly. There is no mistake."
Yang Hushe was surprisingly silent. Suddenly, without warning, he strode out of the room, came to the yard, and punched the jujube tree that Yang Fangxu hated and resented!
The punch was very fast, and it hit the jujube tree which was half the size of a bucket!
boom!
Yang Fangxu felt the ground shake, and the cups in the room jumped several centimeters off the coffee table, clatter! Suddenly, the glass of a window was shattered.
In the yard, the jujube tree was uprooted by Yang Hushen's punch, raising a huge cloud of dust!
Yang Fangxu was stunned and couldn¡¯t believe it!
Yang Hushe, who looked calm, retracted his hands, tilted his head, thought for a while, his face was as calm as water, looked at his son and said, "Is that so?"
Yang Fangxu fell to the ground. For a beast with a strong mentality like him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to answer my words within a few minutes!
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