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Text Chapter 84 The old man of the Yu family comes to the rescue

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    Update time: 2012-07-24

    "But" Black Branch still wanted to refute.

    But he was interrupted by the manager: "Go back and do your job."

    "I don't." Heizhi stood still.

    "Heizhi, please go back, stop messing around." Qingniu also took Blackzhi's arm and started to drag him away.

    "I don't" Heizhi shook off Qingniu's hand.

    "You don't have to leave."

    Yang Zongbao walked out of the darkness with Mei Wenxin supporting him.

    "Zongbao" The manager looked troubled.

    "I didn't know the Yang family had such a good tradition." Yang Zongbao looked at the black branch in black clothes and black trousers in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flickered: "I see."

    Hei Zhi felt as if he had been insulted, because Yang Zongbao¡¯s colorful face looked very obscene and trivial no matter how he looked at it: "How can a bastard pretend to be a young master in front of me?"

    "Heizhi, don't talk nonsense." The manager was a little anxious and hurriedly explained to Yang Zongbao: "This child has been so arrogant since he was a child."

    After Heizhi finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Yang Zongbao's face. The latter had no expression, and he felt suddenly uneasy for some reason.  Not having an expression is sometimes scarier than having an expression.

    "Let's go back." Mei Wenxin felt Yang Zongbao's arm muscles tightening tightly, so she couldn't help but said: "It's too late."

    "Only that bastard would accept a broken shoe that was ridden by someone." Heizhi was driven crazy for some reason, and he spat out vicious words one after another: "You can accept whatever kind of person you are."  Broken shoes, what a perfect match.¡±

    "Shut up." Yang Zongbao was very fast. When no one could react, he struck the right side of Heizhi's neck with his knife hand, showing no mercy at all.

    Heizhi was split so hard that his neck tilted to one side, and he immediately took a few steps back. His neck swelled up, as if his veins had been directly interrupted.

    "Stop." Qingniu suddenly stepped forward and waved his fist, bringing up a strong wind.

    Yang Zongbao took two steps back in time, but his stomach was still swept by the tail of the fist, causing severe pain to his internal organs.

    Yang Zongbao retreated, did not speak, narrowed his eyes, and to everyone's surprise, rushed forward and hugged Qingniu tightly, and bit down on Qingniu's neck.

    No one thought that what started as a fair and aboveboard fight would evolve into such a rogue style of fighting.  Qingniu was in pain and attacked Yang Zongbao's head desperately, trying to stun Yang Zongbao and let himself escape.  But his neck was stuck in Yang Zongbao's teeth.  The carotid artery is just a few millimeters away from the skin.  As long as Yang Zongbao pulls it off, he will really be doomed and cannot be saved even if he wants to.  Qing Niu did not dare to use force, because once Yang Zongbao was knocked unconscious, he would reflexively not let go, which would put himself in a more dangerous situation.  So he had no choice but to beat Yang Zongbao's back with both hands until it was like a thunder drum.

    "Stop."

    The two voices overlapped.

    The manager thought that this was too bad.

    Sure enough, Uncle Mei jumped over the manager's head and kicked Qing Niu in the forehead with his knee.  Qingniu's tall and strong body leaned back.  Uncle Mei held Yang Zongbao's collar and backed away.

    Wow.

    Yang Zongbao bit off a piece of skin from the green cow.  The blood pressure in Qingniu's neck spurted out like a water gun.

    "Uncle Mei, you struck too hard." The manager went up and pressed Qing Niu's bleeding hole with his hand.

    "If I don't show up, the young master's life will be in danger." Uncle Mei put Yang Zongbao on the ground and said coldly.

    Mei Wenxin saw the right opportunity and supported Yang Zongbao, who was on the verge of collapse.

    "Bah."

    Yang Zongbao spit out the human flesh in his mouth, coughed several times, and spit out a large amount of foamy bloody sputum.

    "I'll kill you." Heizhi finally came to his senses. As soon as he opened his eyes, he rushed towards Yang Zongbao like a mad woman.  Yang Zongbao was trembling all over now, and it was difficult to raise his hands.  In the eyes of outsiders, he was completely helpless against Black Branch's attack.

    But just when Heizhi's fist was only an arm's length away from Yang Zongbao, Yang Zongbao took out a bright scalpel from his pocket, followed Heizhi's hand, and made a cut on her wrist.  .

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The shrill scream was like a thunder that cut through the tranquility in the dark Yang house.

    Kurozhi squatted on the ground holding his arms, his body covered in blood.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t give the opponent a chance to breathe. He rushed forward with a few steps, raised his foot and aimed at Heizhi¡¯s temple.

    "Stop." Uncle Mei, the manager, stopped him at the same time.

    Uncle Mei pushed Yang Zongbao aside, and the steward picked up the black man.??, ran to the side.

    Yang Zongbao fell to the ground, without any strength at all. He coughed violently and spit out more blood foam.

    Uncle Mei¡¯s original intention was to save Heizhi because Yang Zongbao¡¯s kick was too scary.  But he didn't expect that Yang Zongbao fell down with just a slight push.  Uncle Mei regretted a little and was about to step forward to help Yang Zongbao up, but Mei Wenxin helped Yang Zongbao up first.  Originally, Uncle Mei wanted to say a few words of comfort, or pretend that there was no such thing.  But when he saw Yang Zongbao's eyes, Uncle Mei felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. A chill ran from his tailbone to the top of his head, and there were goosebumps all over his body.  This feeling can only be felt when the old man is still alive.  Now I don't know why Yang Zongbao looks at himself as if he were looking at a dead person.  It's like looking at an inanimate creature.  Uncle Mei almost lost control and attacked Yang Zongbao, nipping the danger in the bud.

    "Manager, Uncle Mei, I'm sorry, Zongbao was too seriously injured. I'll help him go back to rest." Mei Wenxin supported Yang Zongbao and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

    "Lao Mei, what happened to you just now? You suddenly felt murderous." The manager asked while looking after Heizhi.  People who practice martial arts are very sensitive to changes in other people's aura. For a moment just now, Uncle Mei was filled with murderous aura, which did not escape the feeling of the manager.

    "Perhaps we will regret what happened today in the future." Uncle Mei looked at the direction in which Yang Zongbao disappeared with cold sweat on his back.  It has nothing to do with the background and status of the two sides, and it has nothing to do with the disparity in force between the two sides. It is just like no one is willing to face a madman.  Yang Zongbao usually looks gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to be so crazy inside.  What Yang Zongbao revealed to himself at that moment was a combination of indifference and crazy contradictions.  But why let yourself see it?  No cover, no obstruction, naked in front of himself.  What does that mean?  Does it mean that you finally stop pretending, and that it means a formal declaration of war?

    Yang Zongbao didn't care that his look gave Uncle Mei many meanings, and even Yang Zongbao didn't know that he had some meanings.  Because the pain in the body could no longer be suppressed and the lungs were injured, he vomited blood and foam.

    "Do you have a car?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked Mei Wenxin, who was supporting him.

    "Yes" Mei Wenxin was stunned for a moment, but she still answered truthfully.

    "Send me somewhere."

    "where?"

    "Grandpa Yu Tienan's home." Yang Zongbao fainted after finishing speaking.

    Mei Wenxin gritted her teeth and carried Yang Zongbao on her back with her thin body

    When Yang Zongbao woke up again, he saw the 1980s pictorial on the roof as soon as he opened his eyes. He knew that he had arrived at the right place. In addition, his lungs felt much better and were not as burning as they were before he fell into coma.

    "Are you awake?" Yu Tienan came into the house carrying a basin of water.

    "Traditional Chinese medicine is a good thing." Yang Zongbao answered the question incorrectly.

    "Are you afraid that I will ask you why you are like this? Don't worry, I won't ask if you don't want to tell me. When you were in a coma, Mei Wenxin suddenly called me and asked me to help you. I thought that you were in trouble again.  It was so miserable when it was delivered. If it hadn't been for my grandfather, you would have been on your way long ago." Yu Tienan naturally opened Yang Zongbao's clothes and wiped Yang Zongbao's chest with the potion on the plate.

    As soon as the potion was applied to his body, Yang Zongbao felt a thorough cooling feeling, and he groaned in comfort: "Your grandpa, this potion is worthy of immediate results."

    "Stop saying a few words. My grandpa said that your lungs are broken into several pieces. If you are taken to the hospital, you will have to be cut. Fortunately, my grandpa is a master of rejuvenation. At least he is under control now. For the time being.  No need to cut it." Yu Tienan rolled his eyes at Yang Zongbao.

    "You can just blow it." Yang Zongbao said this, but he still lay still.

    "He didn't blow it." The old man of the Yu family came in with a pot of tea, sat next to Yang Zongbao and said, "Who did you offend? This is really not a gentle move. When you came in, the air you vented was better than the air you took in.  many."

    "I believe that. Hey, aren't we here to find you?" Yang Zongbao laughed along with him.  I feel very comfortable now, at least much better than the life-and-death state just now.  So I can say a few more words.

    "You're so glib, I don't know where your poise has gone?" Mr. Yu's superficial criticism actually worked quite well.

    "What I said is the truth." Yang Zongbao knew that Mr. Yu was joking, so he took it easy.

    "Seriously, you will have to stay in bed for more than a month with this injury. Who would be so serious?"

    "Some housework." Yang Zongbao said casually.

    "It seems that your housework is not small." Mr. Yu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he intuitively understood what Yang Zongbao said was hidden in it.??

    "fine."

    "You have a good rest." Mr. Yu saw that Yang Zongbao was unwilling to say anything, and he was not going to get to the bottom of it: "There are a lot of cockroaches at the door. If you don't tell me clearly, I can't stop them. That's all, forget it if you don't tell me."

    After Mr. Yu finished speaking, he held his teapot in his mouth and slipped out of the room.  There are only two rooms in this house. The other room is occupied by my precious snake. It seems that tonight I will have to live on the wooden porch outside.  I just said that there are three or two kittens outside that I can't deal with. That's modest. If it's true, this family is full of snakes, some of which are highly venomous. It won't be a problem to deal with a few of them.

    "My grandpa is angry." Yu Tienan said expressionlessly.

    "Well, I was wrong. Tell the old man of the Yu family and I will make it clear someday." Yang Zongbao could only be very sorry.

    "I know, Yang Zongbao, why do I feel that you have so many secrets?" Yu Tienan said before going out with the pot of medicine.

    ""

    Yang Zongbao was speechless and could only remain silent.

    Suddenly there was a smell of fragrance, and Mei Wenxin leaned against Yang Zongbao's bed.

    "You see, I'm a fucking piece of shit. If you can't learn to protect yourself, you'll end up worse than me." Yang Zongbao laughed at himself, which affected the injury on his chest and caused him to cough.

    "Be careful, I know." Mei Wenxin gently helped Yang Zongbao calm down, and said softly: "You helped me, I remember it."

    "No need to remember, remember to protect yourself. No one in this world is worth giving up on yourself."

    After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he felt sleepy. Yu Tienan gave him some medicine before going out just now, probably to induce drowsiness.

    "You're worth it." Mei Wenxin looked at Yang Zongbao with obsession. This man saved her at the most critical moment.  He was indeed a broken shoe as Heizhi said, but Yang Zongbao didn't dislike him and still took him in, although he didn't know under what name.  After all, it provided myself with a shelter from the wind and rain.  Now that beastly stepfather had to bend his back when he saw her. All this was due to the handsome man in front of him.  So no matter how difficult the man's situation is, as long as he doesn't let her go, she will always stay by his side.

    "Don't look any further, he's going to have a hole in his face."

    Yu Tienan said, leaning against the doorframe.
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