249, Yang's mother came to find fault

The sky is cloudy, like a thick layer of oil, and the wind can't lift.

Under the eaves of the corridor, Han Jing diligently looked at the mountain books piled up on the bookcase. These books are collected by Zhu Li according to her instructions. They are made of sheepskin, paper, silk and jade pupils that need spiritual power to read. The content ranges from the introduction to alchemy to the high-precision alchemy secrets and even the pharmacist's's experience.

The old monster who took the white wing house said that half of the medicinal materials needed ice flames for the refining of shaping medicine. Nowadays, alchemists do not know ice flame alchemy, and the flame level of flame alchemy must be high enough. Nowadays, alchemists mostly use ground fire alchemy, but now the level of the earth fire vein is low. Therefore, we have to let the alchemist get advanced flames.

It's all troublesome, but we have to find a way to shape Hanjiang no matter how difficult it is. Of course, the first problem is to figure out what ice flame alchemy is. For this reason, she has been buried in the book series for half a month, and her eyes are dizzy and bitter.

Before figuring out how to make ice flame alchemy, Yang Feng's mother came with her aunts and sisters-in-law, accompanied by his eldest brother Yang Jie, and her party came to the courtyard where she lived.

Even if you don't know Yang Feng's mother, you can guess about it when you see Yang Ji accompanying him. Hanjing was too lazy to answer and read books by herself. She regarded them as transparent people at all. Anyway, these people knew that they were not good intentions at a glance.

"Sure enough, it's arrogant and rude! Last time my elder sister came home, I also persuaded her to come. Yang Ji's wife whispered to her husband. Say it's a whisper, and the volume is loud enough for the whole yard to hear.

Mrs. Yang, who has a shrewd face, said with a smile or not, "The taste of Feng'er is really strange. If you are tired of eating the delicacies, you need to change the porridge dishes, and find a gentle and sensible one."

Yang Qian was curious and looked at Han Jing to find out why she was not angry. To be honest, he was not so bored to follow a group of women to find faults, but he was chased by his father and said that he would keep an eye on him. As for who his father intended to watch, he really didn't figure it out, so he had the right to watch the play.

Zhu Li and Qiao Sen were all looked by Yang Ji's entourage, so that they would not inform Yang Feng that it was difficult to deal with the matter.

Which daughter-in-law who entered the door of the Yang family was not afraid of making a mistake. Han Jing dared to beat a man first before she was allowed to marry Yang's daughter-in-law. Mrs. Yang San, who was impatient, was particularly unhappy to see her, an alien: "Is she still sitting? When we are the air!"

"Han Jing, stand up!" Mrs. Yang shouted majestically.

The young daughters-in-law followed stared at Han Jing's sympathy and gloating, but no one dared to say anything.

Han Jing didn't say anything and continued to look through the medical book.

It was so thorough that Mrs. Yang couldn't help shouting on her face, "Go, drag Han Jing over here!"

Yang Ji can't stop talking: "If you have something to say, mother, this is not easy to make a big scene in the Nanmo Branch." He waved his hand, and the maids who were going to catch Han Jing quickly retreated to the side.

Mrs. Yang was so angry that she said: "Evil, even you are fascinated by this fox spirit!"

Han Jinghuo stood up, and her cold eyes shot at Mrs. Yang.

"Han Jing, don't be impulsive!" Yang Qian quickly protected his mother, lest Han Jing cut his mother with a sword.

"I will get out of the disciples who can still breathe and clean up the garbage here before I come back." Han Jing said slowly, and the volume was not particularly high, but it spread throughout the whole branch hall.

"Garbage, does it mean us?" Mrs. Yang San laughed angrily. When Han Jing walked down the steps and walked to the door of the courtyard, she rushed over and raised her palm to fight.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Han Jing said coldly, and her voice was as cold as ice.

The raised hand stopped abruptly as if it was frozen. Mrs. Yang looked at Han Jing and didn't dare to really fight.

Mrs. Yang roared sharply, "Stop her!"

The maids stopped in front of Han Jing.

stopped and didn't look back. Han Jing said slowly, "Yang Ji, I don't want to kill these innocent maids and force me out of the sword. The first one to die is your mother."

Mrs. Yang was so angry that she trembled all over. Her eldest daughter-in-law was quite good at grasping the opportunity to please her husband and shouted before he opened his mouth: "Be presumptuous! How dare you threaten your mother, Han Jing, you are too arrogant!"

"Shut up!" Yang Yu roared.

Mrs. Yang snorted coldly, "Who is this yelling at? The fate of peach blossoms is really different. These two of them are fascinated.

Mrs. Yang San continued: "That's right. She didn't do anything when she razed our family that women couldn't even enter last time."

The elders said so, and the young daughters-in-law also talked about it.

"That's right, our family is too tolerant of Han Jing."

"She is completely an unbred wild girl, and she doesn't deserve to lift shoes for Yuan Qinglin."

"I also think that Yang Yuan is the perfect match for heaven and earth. Han Jing doesn't deserve it at all.

"I heard that she is romantic, and the Leng family and the young master of the Yu family have a different relationship with her!"

"Yes, I've also heard that the Leng family is still two brothers!"

"What are you talking about!" Yang Ji also became popular. The women who didn't understand the family envied and hated Han Jing and couldn't wait to put her into hell.

"Go on!"

Yang Feng came with the sound, and his whole body was surrounded by thunder, and his eyes were murderous. Several snake-shaped thunder lights connected in mid-air and hit the maids who blocked Han Jing's way. The maids screamed and fell to the ground, and their bodies were scorched by the thunder.

Those maids were all Mrs. Yang's maidservants. Yang Feng beat them like beating her old face, which made her so angry that she was almost crazy: "Feng'er, what are you doing!"

Didn't pay attention to his mother, Yang Feng forced him to look at the young daughters-in-law and said, "Go on, didn't you all say it happily just now?"

Looking down at the maids who were still smoking, Han Jing mocked, "Yang Feng, you are so promising that you can only kill a few maids who dare not fight back."

"Jing, I'm sorry to wrong you!"

"Hanjing, give me face and don't add fuel to the fire."

The Yang brothers shouted in unison.

The women of the Yang family changed their faces again, some lowered their heads, and some stared at Han Jing viciously.

turned his head and looked at Yang Feng. He was not angry and cold words. Han Jing, who was as enchanting as red peach blossoms, smiled and said, "If you have the ability to kill all these women, how about I marry you?"

The white and clear face has a bright pink luster, the eyes are black and bright, and the voice is a little hoarse but more attractive due to anger burning the throat. She didn't deliberately show off, but at this moment she was full of amorous feelings.

Yang Feng was dazzled and his throat was dry and his lower abdomen tightened. If it hadn't been for these women, he would have really done it. My mother is too much. It won't happen in the future. Don't be angry, okay? He begged, and his voice was gentle and intoxicating.

"Haha, Yang Feng, do you really think Hanjing is so stupid? For such a crooked-necked tree and abandoning the whole lush forest, my brain is still stuck in the door!" Han Jing laughed and left.

"Jing, where are you going!" Yang Feng wanted to chase him, but he was dragged by his mother, who suddenly became agile.

Han Jing's laughter, which disappeared from the door of the courtyard, spread far away with the wind: "Of course, I, Hanjing, will go to be romantic and happy!"

"I don't know--"

"Mom, if you go on, there will be no longer my son."

The mother and son were deadlocked and ended up crying in the arms of their eldest son.

The gloomy eyes swept over everyone one by one, and Yang Feng said gloomily, "It seems that my warning is not impressive enough. The people who have been here today should go back and tell your husbands that they are ready to accept my challenge, and there is no blood."

"Second brother, you've had enough!" Yang Ji shouted.

"Yang Ji, let's start with you." After saying that, Yang Feng raised his hand and the tip of the gun poked out like a snake.

"You are serious!" Before the exclamation, the tip of the purple electric nine-curve gun had stabbed Yang Ji's left arm. The wound was not deep, and Yang Feng received the gun when he saw the blood.

Women exclaimed together!

Mrs Yang San gritted her teeth and shouted, "You can really do it. OK, okay, I'll see you challenge your father!"

"Father's debts and son's repayment." Yang Feng said coldly. Everyone thought that he meant to self-harm, but he followed: "Naturally, the eldest brother accepted my challenge for my father."