"Hey! Yang Dasha!" Hu Er took a step and shouted, "I heard you are dead!"

"You're dead, your whole family is dead." Yang Changfan replied immediately.

Hu Er widened his eyes and said in surprise: "You curse me!"

Yang Changfan replied faster, "I curse your family's ancestral tomb."

"You, you..." Hu Er was stunned. He felt that he was the big fool.

"What's going on?" Hu Da was also a little confused and pointed at Yang Changfan and said, "You... do you know who I am?"

Yang Changfan waved his hand and said, "I care who you are. Get away from it, I'll take this place."

The second generation of landlords at least have the aura of a local tyrant and a bad gentry.

"Hey!!" Hu San rolled up his sleeves and stopped working.

"Let's go." Hu Dayi grabbed him with a serious expression, "It's different, it's different, let's stop bullying him..."

Hu Sanyi thought it was true. After all, he was the eldest young master of Juren. He used to be mentally retarded and bullied him. Now he seems to be sober. If you really want to play with you, the unlucky one must be the old Hu family.

Hu Er quickly waved his hand to Lin Qiaoer and said, "Qiaoer, come here and let's talk."

"You called me?" Yang Changfan glared at him, "Get out."

"No...you..." Hu Er was a little scared, "I'm looking for Qiaoer, not for you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Changfan put down his cannon, turned around and walked to the three of them, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll hit you in vain."

The three brothers of the Hu family felt a giant standing in front of them, and this time it was spiritual.

It is one of their few entertainment activities to tease Yang Changfan on weekdays. As a rich second-generation who can step on top of such a rich man, and then teasing his young wife, it is also a kind of self-comfort. I am afraid this will be impossible in the future.

Seeing that the three of them were stunned, Yang Changfan raised his hand. What he said was true. In his own identity, he beat them in vain. The local tyrants and evil gentry were like this. The gentry in the village was standing on their own homes. It would be useless for you to petition the county to petition this mess.

The three brothers felt the terrible pressure, and without any hesitation, they turned around and ran towards the village.

"Hit!"

"Big stupid kills people!"

Qiaoer looked at the three of them and covered her chest and laughed: "Hahahaha! They have this little chance! Look at you scared them!"

"I didn't scare me, I really want to beat me." Yang Changfan then stopped, "Is this rat bullying me for many years? No one cares about it?"

"Hi..." Qiaoer put away her smile and comforted, "Who will care about your situation? Let's talk about it... forget it."

"Besides, it's my brother who took the lead, right?" Yang Changfan laughed again.

"Don't blame Xiaolang either."

"I don't blame him for this."

"Where did you come from the Beijing accent?" Qiaoer suddenly expressed the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"Don't care about the details..." Yang Changfan coughed and his throat could not be covered. He simply did not pretend to be accent and said directly, "My brother bullies me. This is understandable. I might be more ruthless if I am angry with him. I shouldn't have forced you so yesterday."

"This is not called a pussy." A trace of sadness flashed in Qiaoer's pupils, and she was so charming. "If you really die, I can accompany you, this is the best destination."

Yang Changfan looked at such a boy and couldn't help but step forward and hug her again, and said softly: "Don't say this, we live longer than anyone else. If you look at me in the future, we will live proudly and proudly than anyone else."

"Haha..." Qiaoer leaned on her husband's too broad chest and closed her eyes. For the first time in her life, she truly enjoyed her husband's care. The arms of a real man were so happy that she was about to cry. "Don't be so proud, just live a good life."

The two hugged each other, enjoying tranquility and happiness, allowing time to pass by and grow old.

But before he got old for a long time, there was another shout from behind. Yang Changfan cursed in his heart, why are these three bastards not over? He panicked as soon as he put down his gaze and turned around.

This time it was not those three, but the serious military masters, which were quite lively, with seven or eight people coming all at once.

The two of them wore red tassels and long robes and armor. They looked like officers, while the rest of the soldiers were wearing hard turbans, with leather armor like vests wrapped around them, each carrying something in their hands, and following behind the two officers in a mess.

The officer walking in front was dark and rich. Simply put, he was a fat black man. He actually started to scold him from afar, but the couple was busy with each other and didn't hear clearly. At this moment, the fat black man walked in front of them and was furious, staring at them and cursing: "Where are the stubborn people coming from? Can you touch this gun?"

Qiaoer shivered and quickly pulled Yang Changfan and bowed far away, "Sir, we are wrong, let's go now."

The fat black man walked in and saw that it was a young woman. He was a little angry and stopped looking at the two of them. He just waved his hand and said, "Let's go, tell you the villagers. From now on, you will step into this place and have twenty sticks."

"I will tell you my kindness, so I will tell you." Qiaoer replied in a trembling voice, and then he did not dare to raise his head, so he pulled Yang Changfan and wanted to retreat.

Yang Changfan is not stupid either. The rich second generation must bully the weak and fear the strong. When they meet ****, they should still shrugged. Then they bowed their heads and prepared to flee.

"Wait." Another thinner bearded officer spoke, "I have to go into the important place of defense. My daughter's family knows that something is wrong. You are so big, don't you know how to apologize?"

Yang Changfan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and bowed: "I apologize to the Lord, so the grass-roots should not trespass."

The fat black man waved his hand again and told them to leave quickly. The fat black man himself was not in the mood to pursue the matter. He also knew how disarrayed the military discipline was, and no one cared about it here at all. The people in the village had long used this place as an amusement park.

After Yang Changfan thanked him, he wanted to run away with his head in his arms.

But he was called again.

"Wait" the bearded officer raised his hand and stopped the two of them again, "You stand up straight and look at me."

No! Yang Changfan shouted inwardly, it’s not that the wife is too beautiful, these soldiers have unreasonable thoughts, right? This is the first time I went out, so I won’t give you some preparation time! Do you want it to be so amazing?

Yang Changfan had to turn around and lower his head to complain: "The vulgar appearance in his humbleness is afraid of disturbing the adults' mood."

He has to make it clear that this is my wife, a legal couple.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then cursed: "Who said the damn thing about her? What about you? I stood up and looked up and understood?!"

Yang Changfan became even more nervous when he heard this. Are you interested in me?

But there was no way, he had to stand up straight, raise his chest and look down at the soldiers. The most difficult thing was his expression, showing compliments and fear, and he could not really look down at all.

"This is a big stupid guy!" The fat black man realized how tall this person was. He subconsciously cursed and asked, "Do you have land at home?"
Chapter completed!