Marshal Yang’s… grandson?!

Of course Yi Fushou was very shocked and looked at Chen Dong in disbelief.

Chen Dong was still sitting on Yi Kangan's back, with that arrogant and domineering look, he was definitely a playboy.

No wonder... no wonder...

After knowing Chen Dong's identity, Yi Fushou couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Because he couldn't afford to offend Marshal Yang at all.

It is true that the Yi family is one of the six major families in Shangjing, but the six major families are also divided into the upper three clans and the lower three clans.

The three upper clans are all close followers of the current Holy Emperor. Even the ten commanders have to give in when they see him!

The lower three tribes are a bit worse, their reputation, status and strength are not enough.

The Yi family belongs to the lower third clan, and the Lin family and the Hong family, who have a good relationship with the Yi family, also belong to the lower third clan.

It is wishful thinking to want to fight with Marshal Yang.

"He...is he really Marshal Yang's grandson?" Yi Fushou said, "Why have I never seen him before?"

"I also heard what Marshal Zhou said." King Linglong said: "Marshuai Yang has a daughter who has been missing for many years..."

Yi Fushou understood.

Yi Fushou sighed again.

Today's revenge is destined to be impossible to avenge.

But he still walked quickly towards Yi Kang'an, with the Spirit Dragon King following closely behind.

"Mom's brothers are called uncles, and mom's sisters are called aunties..."

Yi Kang'an was in front of the shaking machine in misery when he suddenly heard footsteps. He looked up and almost cried: "Dad, please save me!"

In a blink of an eye, he saw the Spirit Dragon King behind his father, and shouted loudly: "Spirit Dragon King, quickly kill this guy on my back!"

The Spirit Dragon King just smiled and said nothing.

Of course, Chen Dong also saw the Spirit Dragon King, and felt surprised in his heart.

Why is he here?

Yi Fushou rushed to Chen Dong and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, hello. I am Yi Kangan's father. My name is Yi Fushou, and I am also the head of the Yi family. Have you had enough fun, Mr. Chen? Have you had enough fun?

Just come down, the dog is really tired too."

The Spirit Dragon King also said politely: "Master Chen!"

Of course, Yi Kang'an was dumbfounded and looked at his father and Spirit Dragon King in disbelief.

Chen Dong immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that Yi Fushou asked the Spirit Dragon King to deal with him, and the Spirit Dragon King told Yi Fushou his identity.

No way, the dignified Yi family, one of the six major families, gave in so quickly?

Chen Dong was still sitting on Yi Kang'an's back, and said nonchalantly: "Your Master Yi said he wanted to deal with me, and I'm waiting for someone to come. Spirit Dragon King, is it you? Do you want to deal with me?"

The Spirit Dragon King laughed and said: "Mr. Chen, this is a joke. How dare I deal with you?"

Yi Fushou walked up, took Chen Dong's arm and said, "Mr. Chen, today is all a misunderstanding. My grandpa Yang, Marshal, and I have a very good relationship. Let's go have a drink nearby."

Chen Dong originally planned to make a big fuss, and it was best to be arrested so as to force Marshal Yang to show up.

But when Yi Fushou acted like this, he didn't have the nerve to make trouble, so he could only follow Yi Fushou to the booth next to him.

"Here, serve the wine!"

Yi Fushou shouted, and the staff of Ziyun Bar rushed to deliver drinks.

Yi Fushou poured two glasses of wine, one for Chen Dong and one for himself.

On the other side, the Spirit Dragon King also helped Yi Kangan up.

"What are you drinking? Who drank with you?!"

Chen Dong suddenly became cruel and threw the wine on Yi Fushou's face.

Go crazy, let me see the power of the Yi family!

Chen Dong stared at Yi Fushou with burning eyes.

Yi Fushou was indeed trembling with anger: "You...don't go too far!"

He sincerely tried to make big things into trivial matters. He never expected that Chen Dong would be so ignorant of praise!

Even the Spirit Dragon King next to him frowned, thinking that this Chen Dong is too arrogant. Even if you are the grandson of Marshal Yang, you can't be so rude to the head of the Yi family!

Chen Dong said nonchalantly: "I went too far, what are you going to do?"

"well!"

Yi Fushou's face was full of anger, he walked straight to the side, took out his mobile phone and called Marshal Yang.

After all, he is one of the six major families, and Marshal Yang has never been so rude!

The call was quickly dialed, and Yi Fushou explained what had just happened.

"Shuai Yang, I've given you enough face, but your grandson is really too much!" Yi Fushou gritted his teeth and was furious.

During the phone call, Marshal Yang was silent for a while and then said: "Master Yi, my grandson was born in a rural area and really doesn't understand many rules. Don't pay attention to him. I will personally visit you to apologize some other day."

Marshal Yang made it clear that he was protecting Chen Dong.

This is normal, who wouldn’t protect his grandson?

However, the attitude is also very sincere.

Yi Fushou's anger was mostly gone, and he sighed and said: "Marshal Yang, I'm an old man, so it doesn't matter if I get a little insulted. But your grandson, if he continues like this, I'm afraid he will cause even bigger troubles...

That being said, please think about it carefully."

After saying that, Yi Fushou hung up the phone.

"Kang'an, let's go!"

Yi Fushou walked away with a puff of his sleeves, and Yi Kang'an immediately followed.

"Hey, why are you leaving? Aren't you going to deal with me?!" Chen Dong shouted.

The Yi family's father and son seemed not to hear, and walked further and further away.

"Mr. Chen, see you later." The Spirit Dragon King said goodbye with a smile and left.

Chen Dong stood there stunned for a long time, and finally left Ziyun Bar helplessly.

…

Wuqu Palace, Yang Mansion.

Hall.

Marshal Yang sat on a huanghuali wood chair and said nothing for a long time.

Of course he knew Chen Dong's intention of doing this, it was just to force him to show up.

He bets that Chen Dong must be in trouble again.

But he still insisted on his own idea. Unless Chen Dong changed his surname to Yang, there would be no discussion.

After changing his surname to Yang, he no longer had anything to do with "that devil", and Marshal Yang could freely "train" his grandson.

This is a game to see who can't hold on first.

However, Yi Fushou was right, Chen Dong was bound to get into serious trouble if things continued like this.

Marshal Yang thought about it and called Butler Yang over.

"Use all means to drive Chen Dong out of Beijing."

As long as Chen Dong doesn't go to Beijing, he won't cause much trouble.

At the same time, if he wanted to ask for help, he had to be named Yang.

Simply the best of both worlds.

"yes."

Butler Yang turned and left.

As soon as Butler Yang went out, he called his son Yang Zijian to the room.

Butler Yang looked excited: "Haha, the opportunity has come. Marshal Yang asked me to use all means to drive Chen Dong out of Beijing!"

Yang Zijian was surprised and delighted: "Really? Marshal Yang is already fed up with Chen Dong to this point?"

"Yes, Marshal Yang asked him to be named Yang, but he refused..."

"Haha, what a fool. How many people want to be named Yang but don't have a chance..."

"Besides, we can take this opportunity to take revenge!"

"Do you dare? Last time..."
To be continued...