Jinniang Craftsman

Chapter 076 Mr. Yi

Hyman got angry this time, and even yesterday and today unconsciously used 1010 of his strength.

Although she is a woman and her strength is not much, Guan Bailang is used to being well-rounded. She is not diligent and has no grain. How can she stand such a fall? Lie on the ground and her eyes have been dark for a long time before she remembered humming.

As soon as his attendants saw that the master had suffered a loss, they hurried over and helped him up. "Young master, are you all right?"

"Do you think I'm okay?" Guan Bailang covered his hurt buttocks, stared at his entourage angrily, and stared at Haiman angrily, "Okay, how dare you attack me? I can't forgive you today!" You guys, teach this bitch a lesson!"

Several attendants answered and rushed to Hyman.

"Who dares to touch her!" Uncle Liao waved a wooden board in front of Hyman.

The attendants exchanged glances with each other and suddenly divided into two teams and rushed to Uncle Liao. Although Uncle Liao has strength, after all, he is not a martial arts practitioner. Without a few moves, he was hit hard in the stomach by one of his followers, and several stumbled down on the ground.

"Dad, are you all right?" Xiaohu hurried to help him, and couldn't help getting angry. He raised the axe next to him and cut at one of them.

The man dodged sideways, grabbed his hand, grabbed the axe, waved it back.

With his flexible figure, Hyman was putting down one of them. As soon as he looked up, he saw that the man was unfavorable to the little tiger and shouted anxiously, "Dangerous, little tiger..."

Seeing that the little tiger was about to be looked at by the axe, he only heard a swiping sound that something broke through the air from outside the door and hit the follower's arm straight.

"Oh..." The man exhaled in pain, and the axe took off his hand. It fell and hit his foot, jumping up in pain.

Heiman was still shocked. Looking up, he saw Yi Yun step in with aween anger on his face, "You really don't change your teachings and do all kinds of evil!"

"Brother Yi!" Xiaohu immediately showed joy when he saw him, and Hyman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Guan Bolang saw Yi Yun, his face immediately changed, and his attendants also showed fear. They have all seen Yi Yun's ability and know that they are not his opponents.

"Go!" Guan Braun was well shud to run if he couldn't beat him, and immediately greeted his entourage to run.

Yi Yun is already angry. How can he let them go like this? With a cold hum, his body moved, and others didn't see how he took action at all. Guan Braun and his entourage had already flown out one after another, folding arhats outside the door, shouting for pain one after another.

"Get out!" Yi Yun gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let me see you here again, and it will kill you!"

Those who were frightened and dared not stay for a moment, got up one after another and fled in confusion.

"Are you all right?" Yi Yun quickly walked to Hyman and asked with concern.

Heiman shook his head, "I'm fine." He hurriedly looked at Uncle Liao, "Uncle Liao, are you all right?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay!" Uncle Liao rubbed his stomach and said with a smile, "That small fist and feet can't hurt me!"

"Thank you, Uncle Liao!" Hyman sincerely thanked him, "If Uncle Liao hadn't blocked me today, I don't know what would have happened!"

Yi Yun also looked at him gratefully, "Uncle Liao, thank you. I'll buy you a drink another day!"

"It's easy to say!" Uncle Liao smiled and greeted Xiaohu to work like a person who had nothing to do.

"Thank you too!" Hyman looked at Yi Yun.

Yi Yun reached out and touched her head, with pity in his eyes, "In the future, you don't have to be strong!"

This person really likes big bags. Besides, she was a little girl, and she was in her twenties. Unexpectedly, she touched her head, and Hyman couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" He looked at her puzzledly.

Hyman shook his head with a smile, "Nothing!"

Yi Yun had something on his mind and stopped asking. He looked at her and said, "Those people have just been beaten away by me and will not come again. Don't worry. I'm going out to do something, and I'll be back soon."

"Well, go ahead!" Hyman nodded.

The two said so naturally that they didn't realize that the conversation between them was very similar to husband and wife. Not only Mei Xinger, but also Uncle Liao and Xiaohu heard it and smiled with some meaning.

Yi Yun got out of Jinming, stopped a carriage, went straight to the street, and stopped in front of a big house. He looked up at the plaque with "Yifu" written on the door lin, hesitated for a little, and then stepped in.

"The young master is back!" When the family saw him, they immediately greeted him respectfully.

Yi Yun didn't seem to like this name very much and frowned, "Where's my father?"

"The master should be in the study now!" The family replied.

Yi Yun nodded and walked straight to the study.

Yi Zhengshan was holding a book and reading it. When he heard someone come in, he thought it was the maid who came to pour tea, but he ignored it, and his eyes were still scanning the book.

After standing at the door of Yiyun Station for a moment, he stepped over and said, "Dad!"

Yi Zhengshan looked ** for a moment. When he looked up and saw Yi Yun, his eyes flashed and his face showed anger, "Reverse son, do you still have the face to come back?"

"Dad, don't be angry!" Yi Yun hurriedly smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm also your own son. Why do you see me like seeing an enemy?"

"Well, do you still know that you are my own son?" Yi Zhengshan was furious, patted the table and roared, "You are not doing your job outside all day, and you have got a reputation of three knives and four knives. My old face is almost lost by you!"

Yi Yun patted his head with a headache, "Dad, aren't you tired every time you say the same thing?"

Yi Zhengshan snorted coldly, "If you are a worry-free person, will I still say these words?" I'm tired of you..."

"Don't talk about it when you're bored!" Yi Yun knew that according to him, he could talk until dark and hurriedly said, "Dad, is there a household man in the court whose surname is Guan?"

Yi Zhengshan looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing when you ask Guan Tai?"

"So, Dad, is this Guan Tai loyal or treacherous?"

"All the officials in the dynasty are involuntarily. How can they simply distinguish them by loyalty and traitors?"

Seeing that he put on his face, Yi Yun was afraid he would talk at length again and hurriedly said, "I don't think he is a good official. Can a good official let his son bully the good people?"

"What? Do you know Guan Tai's son? Yi Zhengshan became interested.

"I have seen him several times, and every time I saw him domineering, bullying men and women, because he was the son of a minister in the court. The common people dared not say anything and nicknamed him behind his back as Guan Bailang." Yi Yun said and glanced at his face, "Dad, anyway, you have to be the master of the people. How can you let the families of the court officials bully people?"

Yi Zhengshan looked at it coldly and said, "When did you become so interested in the people of the court? You're not causing trouble outside again, are you?"

"I'm a well-behaved people. How can I break into any goods?" Yi Yun knew that it was impossible not to stimulate him anymore. "I just saw him smash a shop and bully the people in that shop today. I couldn't see him and taught him a lesson..."

"You really didn't do anything good!" Yi Zhengshan couldn't help getting angry again, "I agreed that you practice martial arts to strengthen your body, not to fight fiercely..."

"What should I do? I can't watch Guan Bailang's people kill people with an axe, can I?

Yi Zhengshan frowned, "What's the matter? Do they still dare to split people with an axe?

"If I hadn't taken action in time, the child would have died!"

"Child?" Yi Zhengshan's eyes were awe of, "This Guan Tai doesn't look like a mediocre person. How can he cultivate his son with that virtue? That's ridiculous!"

When Yi Yun saw that this move worked, he was secretly happy. Not long after, he was stared back by Yi Zhengshan. "Well, I have no face to talk about others, and my own son is not disappointing!"

"Please, Dad, I haven't done anything bad. Don't get angry with me, okay?"

"Well, what's the future of those so-called Jianghu people hanging out all day long? Don't go out when you come back this time. I will help you find a position in the court..."

Yi Yun immediately looked bitter, "Dad, please forgive me. You know I don't like to be an official. I can't stand those days..."

"If you can't stand it, give it to me..."

"Dad, I'm going to see my mother!" Yi Yun doesn't want to pester this problem anymore. Over the years, he has been tired of talking about it. Anyway, his purpose has been achieved. With the character that his father's eyes can't rub sand, he must go back and teach Guan Tai a lesson to discipline his son well. No matter how arrogant Guan Tai is, he will give him some face, and Guan Bailang can stop. !

But it's too tiring to talk to this old man, even more tired than escorting a dart! If it weren't for Hyman, he wouldn't have taken advantage of his father's power!

He breathed a sigh of relief and went straight to the backyard.

Mrs. Yi was watering flowers in the yard and saw Yi Yun with joy, "Yun'er, are you back?"

"Yes, mother!" Yi Yun walked over with a smile and took the kettle from her hand. "Mom, you are still so idle, and you are not afraid of being exhausted!"

"If you don't move your body, it will go bad!" Mrs. Yi looked at him lovingly, "Why are you black and thin? Didn't you eat outside?"

Yi Yun touched his face and said, "No, I escorted my body to Jingcheng." With that, he took out a box from the sleeve pocket and put it in her hand. "This is the seven-color pink I brought back from Jingcheng. I heard that women like this!"

"Well, my mother is old and yellow, what kind of powder do you use? If you can give it to your favorite girl, you will be happy!"

Hearing what she said, Yi Yun remembered Haiman and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, "I have given it to her!"

"What, Yuner, do you already have a favorite girl?" Mrs. Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "Which girl is it? What does it look like? If it's convenient, you can just take her to show it to your mother..."