Chapter 45 Don't change your name when you sit, don't change your surname when you stand, your surname is your grandfather and your father (ask for collection and recommendation)

Chapter 45

However, although there were many lustful people who came over to ask the price, the old woman's open five fingers made those guys scold and look at the little girl with greedy and reluctant eyes, and then left helplessly.

"Damn, this old woman wants to go crazy for money, right? Even if it's a young beauty, it's only two or three hundred at most, and it's only five or six hundred if it's good-looking, and it's just such a small girl who hasn't grown yet, and it actually costs five hundred......"

Five hundred? Ouch, I rely on this old lady to really ask for money, Wang Daguan is also sneering, and when he was about to turn around, he saw a pale and frivolous boy pick up the folding fan, and gently pick the chin of the beautiful girl with the tail of the folding fan.

"Come, tell Childe me, how old are you and what is your name."

"The slave's surname is Li, a famous teacher, and he is a person from Bianliang, Tokyo." But seeing that the girl glanced at the boy without any expression, Qi Qing's slightly pale red lips said indifferently.

Wang Yangsheng, who had just raised his foot and was about to walk forward, paused in mid-air, and then turned back with a stiff neck, looking at the girl who was trying to maintain her calmness, but the panic and helplessness in her eyes were so clear.

Master Li, what is the special Master Li? Wang Yang, an excellent historian and an expert in the history of the Song Dynasty who has lived in the Song Dynasty, looked at this girl who was only thirteen years old at most and belonged to the level of an expired Lori.

Master Li, famous, like thunder, it is rumored that Song Huizong, who boasted of his literary style and unparalleled in the world, was fascinated by the first trick of the Great Song Dynasty, and he couldn't think about it.

And this woman's name has also appeared many times in romance novels, such as China's four famous novels "Water Margin". I don't know if there is Wang Yang in "Golden Vase Plum", after all, he is an excellent young man who studies hard and makes progress every day, and never reads those yellow books that are regarded as the feudal dregs of the old society.

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The frivolous-looking boy touched his chin, and his eyes were full of lustful slurp. "Master...... It's a strange name, my son likes it, haha, I said old woman, can the price of this little girl be a little more appropriate, this son reads poetry and books all day long, and just lacks a girl who can warm the bed and fold the quilt, and can also add fragrance to the red sleeves......"

"This son-in-law, it's not that the old woman asks for a high price, but when he bought it, he made a lot of money, if it wasn't for this price, the old woman would really lose money, in this world, who wants to do that loss-making business, son, do you say yes?" The old woman kept saying with a smile on her face.

After that, he also pulled Master Li, and almost stumbled this wooden girl. "Don't give this prince a salute, look at your depressed look of a dead father and a bereaved mother, and then put on a face for the old lady like this, believe it or not, the old lady tore your face."

Master Li's face couldn't help but turn pale for a while, and in the end, he was still blessed with this frivolous son. "The master has seen the ...... of the child"

The voice is soft and soft, like the light feathers of a swan brushing people's skin.

"This little girl's voice, tsk, if you call the tune, or sing a little song, it will definitely hook people's souls." A fat businessman next to him stepped forward. "Old woman, it's better to do it, three hundred times, Lao Tzu wants it."

"This old man can't help it, the old woman has lost money, won't she even have to pay for her coffin." The old woman waved her hand again and again.

"What? Hu Pozi, don't even sell Lao Tzu's face? The fat businessman's face sank, and the two powerful men behind him stood up, and when they saw this scene, the old woman was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Master Xu, it's not that the old woman doesn't sell your face, it's really to buy this girl's piece, the old woman even put the coffin book in......" Mrs. Hu almost wanted to kneel down and kowtow to this arrogant and domineering Master Xu.

"Hmph, uncle, I have a crush on you, that's to give you face, what's the matter, you don't want to do business on this street in the future?" Master Xu's face sank and he smiled evilly.

"Hmph, this son is still there, what's the matter, you just want to rob someone?" The frivolous boy raised his eyebrows impatiently, and two big men squeezed out from behind his buttocks.

"Old woman, son, I have fifty more than the one surnamed Xu, how about it? Will you sell it to him, or will you sell it to me? "This thing is really a person who has fallen into the well.

"It's really fucking ugly to eat......" Wang Yang, who had only come back to his senses from the shock at the beginning, heard these two people talking, couldn't help but pout, and couldn't help but flick his elegant poisonous tongue and began to complain again.

"Which bastard is talking nonsense here?" Uncle Xu was just scolded by the son-in-law who had unknown strength, and he was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that there were still people in a group of onlookers who dared to make a big fuss here, and he suddenly shouted like thunder.

"The old man doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his name, his surname is Zu, and his father is also ......" Wang Yang was furious, how dare someone describe himself as an egg, a young man with a strong figure and a handsome face like himself was actually described as an egg, this is definitely a tolerable rhythm for uncles and aunts.

"Grandfather......" Uncle Xu just raised his hand and called out Wang Yang's name, and his mood suddenly felt as if he had just been beaten by a group of dogs, and the little people around him couldn't help laughing.

"Good grandson, what's the matter with calling the old man?" The old driver Wang, who had a good tongue, continued to stand in place without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and said proudly.

"Good, good! Good! Today, Lao Xu, I won't break your limbs, I'll fucking take your surname. Uncle Xu was so angry that he trembled, how many years, how many years have he not been insulted like this.

Wang Yang shot back viciously. "Don't, if your mother also has the same surname as the old man, then aren't you the product of **? The old man doesn't have a grandson like you. ”

Uncle Xu's angry cerebral blood vessels almost burst directly, and in anger, he kicked directly on the leg of a thug. "Kill him for Lao Tzu."

The two guys rushed over, where would Wang Yang be afraid, and if there were a few more people, the old driver Wang would not be afraid, as soon as he lowered his head, he wiped his hand on the ground, and then waved forward.

Day! The first thug with angry eyes was immediately hit, where did the sinister character of Muma come from, and the street brawls did not follow the routine.

screaming and before he could cover his eyes with his hands, he felt a sharp pain in his lower body, and knelt down directly, and the second person saw Wang Yang's hand waving again, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Jumping in mid-air, the unlucky ghost, who lost his balance, directly used his face to make the most intimate contact with the rich land that was pregnant with countless creatures, and finally rolled his eyes with happiness and passed out.

Where could Uncle Xu have expected that the most powerful thug around him would be knocked to the ground in a single face, and before he could open his mouth to continue shouting, Uncle Wang's big fist directly made the first intimate contact with Uncle Xu's face.

The people who flew out diagonally flew out with several white and slightly blood-red granular objects......

PS: Thank you for your support, I'm a hard-working little bee, buzzing code words every day, today, on September 2nd, such a memorable day, I can come to a double recommendation or a collection to commemorate it, because tomorrow will not be September 2nd, 2017, it's too memorable, right?