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Chapter Six

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    Knowing that he has always been able to use his hands but not his mouth, but anything that can be solved with fists is not a problem, Wan Yao hurriedly grabbed his arm, "The son of the imperial court official, this is no ordinary little person, you can't just hit him casually!  "

    "I know." Xiang Huan suddenly became very sensible, pushed her hand away, with a look of understanding, "Don't worry, Ben will be a reasonable person, and he won't take advantage of him as soon as he comes up.  "

    "There are a lot of people outside, fish and dragons mixed together, you wait here for my news." After speaking, he opened the door and went out. Naturally, Yu Fei and Yu Wenjun followed closely behind without saying a word, intending to support him.

    Although he got some guarantees, Wan Yao still couldn't let the ancestor who didn't agree with each other just do it, and hurriedly left the maidservant and followed closely.

    The spectators in the medical hall have not left yet. Seeing this situation, they seem to have forgotten the pain after a good show. They are not even in a hurry to get medical treatment, and stand on tiptoe at the door.

    On the street, there were two tall, short, fat and thin minions who went back and forth, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they must have rushed here after looking for his son, and at this moment they were pointing at the oncoming Xiang Huan.

    "Master, it's them!"

    Five or six house servants surrounded a young man dressed in brocade clothes. He was probably only in his early twenties.  The image of the noble son in the book is long.

    Xiang Huan stood still ten steps away from him, and looked up coldly, "Are you Liang Hua?"

    The other party closed his fan with a slap, "Since you know about it, why should you hurt the people below you?"

    At this time Wanyao had already squeezed in front of him, Liang Hua clasped his fists at her from a distance when he saw this, his posture was unreasonable, she had no choice but to smile back with a half-hearted smile.

    "This kind of filthy trash, it's my utmost benevolence for me to spare their lives." Xiang Huan pointed his finger at him, "I'll give you this face after you are a nobleman. If you and I fight, if we win  I, I will forgive you for her matter."

    In his logic, there is nothing that can't be solved by a one-on-one fight. If there is, then it will be replaced by a group fight.

    Wan Yao resisted the urge to touch his forehead, and finally understood the deep meaning of the so-called "not taking advantage", and hurriedly pulled his wrist and lowered his voice: "Mr. Liang is a literati! How can I fight with you?"

    Xiang Huan glanced at her indifferently, probably not understanding what was wrong with it.

    He didn't speak, but Liang Hua who was on the opposite side smiled first and said, "General Yuqian Zuozhong, I recognize you."

    "I didn't really see it when I was conferred in front of the palace yesterday. I was lucky enough to see him today. He really is a young hero. I admire you."

    He finished the show politely, and then put his hands in front of his body, smiling innocently: "However, since ancient times, this marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, Master Wan has accepted my family's small post   Zhong Lang will not meddle in other people's business, right?"

    When the Liang family came to propose a marriage, Wan Jing happened to be there, and when he got the post, he almost didn't burn his head into a garlic mortar.  It was indeed their fault in this matter, so Wanyao had no choice but to take it lightly.

    Suddenly a sneer was heard from him.

    "What bullshit is the order of parents. I don't care who it is, as long as I force her to marry, even if Wan Yan comes, I will beat her."

    Wan Yao nodded approvingly in the first half, but couldn't help but thump for his old father at the end.

    ?Such deviant words were rarely heard by the spectators, and the crowd began to discuss in low voices immediately.

    Liang Hua then lowered his eyes and opened his fan bit by bit without changing his face, "I heard that Xiang Jia Erlang was absurd and unruly, known as the 'Little Tai Sui'. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that General Zhonglang is really serious."  It is worthy of the name."

    "As for people, you can't just know how to punch and kick. That's called a reckless man. Knowing the etiquette and morality is the foundation of being an official."

    Wan Yao clearly felt that Xiang Huan turned his body sideways, and his face suddenly darkened a little.

    Originally, according to his usual personality, Liang Hua should be on the ground before he uttered the first word. Now, he added a few nonsense words for the first time, which was obviously to make him retreat.

    But who knew that this Mr. Liang not only did not retreat, but also started to actively die.

    "I'm someone who has experienced it, so I would like to advise you a few words, Brother Xiang-don't worry about things you shouldn't care about."

    "Chang'an City is not your Xiang family's mansion. You can be disobedient and willful." He was still talking, stroking the fan confidently, "Xiang Shilang came here to save face. If it spreads, don't tell me  It's so ugly to make people say that you have a mother but not a mother like a few years ago"

    The arm that was being pulled suddenly exerted force and broke free.

    Wan Yao couldn't hold back this time, so she stood left and right.Definitely, "Then you got beaten?"

    "My father didn't beat him, he just whipped him a few times. He's in confinement in the ancestral hall right now." The minced meat was still hot, and Xiang Yuanyuan breathed heavily after eating.

    Wan Yao took her arm, "He's injured, why don't you stop Uncle Xiang?"

    面前的人非常胳膊肘往外拐地边吃边舔手指，很是不以为意，“没关系，我哥年轻嘛，肉皮实着呢，揍两顿不要紧……哇，这烧鹅贼香，你做的 ah?"

    Wan Yao replied yes, and the next moment she grabbed the biggest piece with her bare hands.

    ""

    Dear sister!

    *

    The Xiang family's ancestral hall is dedicated to the ancestors, and the incense is constantly high day and night, so the house is filled with a lingering smell of candle fire all the year round.

    When Wanyao opened the door and went in, Xiang Huan was sitting on the ground tearing the silk ribbon that tied the curtain into strips, when the light behind him suddenly shone at his feet, he reacted very quickly, picked up the low stool beside him and was about to throw it over—  —

    The moment he saw Wanyao, his eyes froze again, and the fierceness in his eyes gradually faded away.

    He suppressed all his hostility, threw the stool aside casually, put his arms on his knees a little dejectedly, turned his face away slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm hungry." (Remember the website website:  www.hlnovel.com
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