Chapter 132 Unexpected

It's just such a change, whether it's good or bad, and it's not easy for Yang Huang to come to a conclusion now. After all, he knows too little about Yang Xing. Therefore, only Changyun standing next to him has the most say in how to start and grasp this negotiation. All Yang Huang has to do is to show enough power to convince Yang Xing at the right time.

For a moment, several people led by the guards to the bedroom of Changyun. Before the door opened, they had already smelled the fragrance of herbs. The next moment, I only heard a crisp sound, accompanied by Yang Xing's roar: "If you have the ability, go and show me the door, and I will naturally fall asleep!" Otherwise, what's the use of sending this calming medicine to me!"

"The city lord is angry!" Then came several maidservants' warnings: "This medicine was sent by the government doctor. You must take the medicine on time every day, otherwise your body can't stand it!"

"Get out of here!" Yang Xing shouted angrily again, "Go and call Lang Ping in!"

"Yes!" Several maidservant answered together. The next moment, the door opened, and Yang Huang saw four maidservants coming out with broken porcelain bowls.

The bodyguard who brought Yang Huang and others also took the opportunity to report loudly, "Your Excellency, Master Changyun is here!"

"What!" Changyun answered, and then only heard the sound of Dongdong. Yang Huang saw that a figure had come out of the room. There is no doubt that this man is Changyun, but at this time, he is compared with him a day ago. Unexpectedly, he has lost a lot of weight and looks even weaker.

"Uncle!" When Yang Xing saw Changyun, his eyes immediately turned red. Unexpectedly, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground and made a big gift to Changyun to meet his elders.

"Get up!" Seeing Yang Xing's miserable appearance, Changyun couldn't help but blush. He quickly helped Yang Xing up and choked and said, "Yang boy, why haven't you been here for a year?"

"Alas!" With the help of Changyun, Yang Xing stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes before saying, "That's a long story. A few years ago, you sent someone to tell you that your longevity is approaching. You don't want to ask about the world anymore, just ask for peace. As a nephew, I was anxious, so I secretly sent someone to find a true person for you, but I didn't want to really find one!"

"Oh?" Changyun couldn't help asking curiously: "You mean you have found a true person?"

Yang Xing smiled bitterly: "Yes, he is indeed a true person. Although his cultivation may not be profound, he is a real practitioners. He will display all kinds of illusions, which will disturb people's hearts and make people unpreventable!"

Say here, not only Yang Huang and Fengxiang, but also Changyun standing beside Yang Xing showed such an expression.

Looking at the expressions of several people, Yang Xing couldn't help asking curiously, "Has your uncle met a man?"

"Let me ask you, is the practitioners you mentioned wearing a black robe all day long?" Without waiting for Changyun to explain, Fatty Zhou smiled and asked first.

Huh? How do you know?" Yang Xing looked at Zhou Fatty. Originally, he thought that these people were Changyun's newly accepted servants and didn't care. However, as soon as he heard that Zhou Pangzi rushed to ask questions in front of Changyun, he immediately inferred that these people's identities were absolutely extraordinary. Yang Xing is not a fool, and naturally he won't ask who you are who dares to talk nonsense here.

Who is Yang Xing? That's the real owner of Hengjiang City. Looking back on the days when he was still working hard in the recruitment camp a few weeks ago, Fatty Zhou felt like he was in a dream at this time. Imagine going back to those days, Fatty Zhou's life, not to mention talking to the city owner on an equal footing, even if he wanted to see the city owner, he was dreaming in the day.

So the face-to-face dialogue with Yang Xing now, the inner comfort of Fatty Zhou is not something that ordinary people can understand.

This is suffering Yang Xing on the opposite side. Although Yang Xing doesn't know who Zhou Fatty is, he also maintains the basic etiquette in every question and answer. Unexpectedly, Fatty Zhou didn't say anything after listening to someone's answer. It doesn't matter if you don't talk, but a person giggles somewhere. Yang Xingying did the same, and it shouldn't be either.

Changyun saw Yang Xing's embarrassment and quickly introduced him, "This is my uncle. He is unrestrained and informal. Don't be too foreign!" After saying that, Changyun quickly introduced: "These two are also my uncles..."

Seeing that Zhou Pangzi was so demeanor, Feng Xiang couldn't help blushing and quickly said, "My name is Feng Xiang. This is my third brother Zhao Bai who has met the city lord!" With that, Fengxiang saluted the city lord with his fists. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not show any flattery!

Although he knew that the identities of these people might be unusual, Yang Xing's heart still thumped when he heard Changyun say that these people were his uncle. Although his eyes turned to the teenager who had been smiling on the field.

Since these are uncles, it goes without saying that this is Changyun's master! Unexpectedly, among the few people present, the younger the generation, the higher the score. He said that Changyun was already his uncle, and he didn't know what to call these people for a moment!

"The city owner doesn't have to see outside!" Yang Huang smiled politely, but there was no sadness and joy on his face: "You and I are not the same person, and we don't have to bother to think about those names. This time, the disciples really begged bitterly and had to make a trip, and it was not for any other purpose!"

Yang Huang's words are suffering, but the airs are complete and the meaning is also very clear. That is, don't mess around and get closer to us. You and we are not the same people. We are true practitioners, but you are a commoner.Although you are the lord of the city, we don't buy your account. If my apprentice hadn't begged us to come here, we would never have come!

When Yang Xing heard this, how could he not understand the truth? Thinking of his old uncle who is old, he is going to beg these hairless teenagers for himself. Yang Xing's eyes turned red, and he felt sorry for an eight-foot-tall man. He almost cried on the spot. He knelt down on his knees in front of Changyun and shouted, "Uncle!" But finally I couldn't stand it and burst into tears.

"Okay!" Seeing this, Changyun also lamented repeatedly, and thought that Yang Xing had fallen into such a situation, mostly to help him find a true person, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

He quickly patted Yang Xing on the shoulder and comforted him, "You are a city owner, and you always cry. Although we are not uncles and nephews, our relationship with your father is even more intimate than our relatives. It's natural for me to help you! In the past, my life was about to end, and I couldn't control so much. I just hope you can grow up by yourself. But now I have met the master, learned the method of truth cultivation, and have recovered my youth. This time, I'll see who dares to bully you!"

Hearing this, Yang Xing rubbed his eyes, took a look at the long cloud, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise: "Sure enough, uncle, I think you are at least 40 years younger!"

"Hahaha!" As soon as he heard someone say that he was young, Changyun couldn't help but be happy. However, he quickly said, "Okay, let the servants get some tea and snacks, and welcome my master and uncles to the inner room to rest!"

"Yes, yes!" Yang Xing also reacted and quickly bent down to welcome the four Yang Huang. When he sat down in person, he hurried out to order the servants to prepare tea.

Seeing Yang Xing's figure disappearing at the door, Fengxiang, Zhou Fatty and Zhao Bai paralyzed on the chair together, as if they had just returned from hard work. That week, the fat man couldn't wait to squeeze the whole person into the stool, but he muttered, "I'm too tired, too tired. I didn't want to stand up, which is better than hitting a pile to resist sand. It seems that we are destined not to have the style of such a master in our life!"

Yang Huang also rubbed his stiff cheeks and said, "But it's not unproductive. At least this Changyun doesn't doubt our strength at all!" It turned out that the reason why they held the shelf and looked like their eyes were higher than the top. It has also been discussed for a long time, and this plan was put forward by Changyun.

He said that Yang Xing was very conceited. If you were kind to him, he would look down on him. This time, he encountered an assassin and almost survived. He was bound to restrain, and then Yang Huang and others suddenly appeared and showed a rampant appearance, which was bound to take down Yang Xing in one fell swoop.

But they didn't expect that they still didn't predict what kind of blow this assassination would bring to Yang Xing. Originally, he had already lived in Tietong. Even if millions of troops outside the city attacked, he could be safe and sound. But I didn't expect that this time, more than a dozen assassins came to completely paralyze the protection system of their whole mansion and almost killed themselves.

In addition, what had happened before had made him nervous. He was stimulated by this assassination and almost turned his back in one breath and was scared to death. As for Yang Xing's conceited stinky problems that Changyun was worried about before, they have long disappeared without a trace.

"Master, look..." At this time, Changyun, who was sitting at the bottom, suddenly stood up, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, as if he had asked for something.

Before he could speak, Yang Huang had already waved his hand: "Don't worry, we are here to seek cooperation, not to take advantage of him. This matter is enough here, and we won't take the opportunity to make things difficult for him. You can order two words from him later. I want to know every plan and everything after he meets the confused emperor!"

"It's the master, I will definitely let him cooperate!" Changyun looked happy, and they made a series of plans for Yang Xing's possible reactions. But he never thought that the scenery of his past was infinite. I can't wait to turn my nephew who doesn't pay attention to the world. If he doesn't feel it in time this time, I'm afraid it will take a few days for Yang Xing to fall into madness and become a fool.

Thinking of this, Changyun couldn't help sighing, not to mention Yang Xing. If he hadn't met Yang Huang, how could he be better when he was dying half a year later? I'm afraid he was scared into a madman long before the fear of death!