Chapter 706: 706. Liang Feifan

"Everyone laughs so happily, how about adding me?"

The sunlight came in from outside the door, making Yang Ming as bright and majestic as a god descending from the world.

Obviously Yang Ming grinned, and what he said was like talking to an old friend, but everyone in the mansion felt like they were in an ice cellar at this moment, with a biting cold running all the way down the spine, In an instant, his hands and feet were cold, and he lost consciousness.

Everyone was motionless.

No, it's not so much that they didn't move, it's better to say that they were too frightened to move.

Don't look at them talking loudly in the mansion. They look like they don't pay attention to Yang Ming. They say "little kid" and "little kid". But when Yang Ming really appears in front of them, whether it is Anjia , or the Liu family that controls the empire's large and small sea trade, the Li family that controls 60% of the empire's grain trade, the Yu family of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, and the Hua family known as the powerful courtesans...

Those rich and powerful families who stomp their feet in the Star Luo Empire can make the entire empire tremble three times, and cough and cough can make a well-to-do middle-class family go into decline. It went silent for an instant.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

No matter how angry these people are, how resentful they are, and how much they want to kill Yang Ming, they have to admit that they don't have the strength to compete with Yang Ming.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless.

The right leg in brocade clothes was lifted up. Yang Ming ignored the divergent gazes from all directions. With a familiar look, he went straight to the position of the Patriarch of the An family, kicked the dead fat pig away, and carelessly Sit in his place.

As the host of this banquet, he is also the Patriarch of the An family with the highest seniority and seniority. Even if his ass fell to the ground, making this pampered fat man grin in pain, he didn't dare to make any cry of pain, for fear of offending Yang Ming is not happy.

Yang Ming leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his legs on the table, put his hands behind his head as a pillow, and squinted at the smoky people present, unconsciously curled a sneer, and said:

"Didn't everyone have a good chat just now? Why are you unhappy when I come here? Give me a smile?"

There was an oppressive silence.

Everyone wanted to complain, just now everyone was discussing how to deal with you, of course they are happy.

But now, they didn't dare to say it directly. Due to Yang Ming's terrifying coercion that was released all the time like a god, everyone swallowed their saliva, as hard as squeezing toothpaste, and forced a smile on their faces. It's uglier than crying.

However, Yang Ming didn't tell them to stop, so they could only continue laughing awkwardly.

Patriarch An got up from the ground, bowed his waist very humblely, with a flattering smile on his face.

Seeing that Yang Ming's shoes were stained with dust, the duke, who is considered an upper-class man, raised his arm and held his expensive sleeves to help Yang Ming shine his shoes.

Seeing his clothes as high as 1,000 gold soul coins being stained, Patriarch An's heart was bleeding, but he dared not speak out, and said in a low voice:

"What kind of wind is this today that has attracted our Lord Suppressor? You didn't inform me in advance, my lord. The house here is simple, and there is no time to make food to welcome your lord in a hurry, which makes me panic."

"Fear?" A trace of coldness flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, and he fell on this honest-looking middle-aged man, and said, "Of course you should be terrified, and you actually sent someone to make trouble in the shop under the name of Zhu's family, what are you doing?" Are you trying to save me?"

As he spoke, Yang Ming lightly patted the side of Patriarch An's face, slapping his fat face to the left and right, creating white waves.

After being slapped in the face by Yang Ming in public, the Patriarch of the An family still did not dare to resist. He bowed to Yang Ming again and again, with a few crystal tears in the corner of his eyes, and said tearfully:

"I am wronged! My lord, I am really wronged! No one in the whole Star Luo Empire knows that what I, An Dongsheng, admire most is Lord Zhen Guo Zhe. Not only is he young and promising, but he is also handsome and unrestrained. I am extremely admired by my generation. I am willing to go to the mountains of knives and go down the sea of ​​flames for the adults, and do anything for the adults, how can I do things against the adults? Someone must be framing me behind my back, it must be like this!"

An Dongsheng was emotional, but he spoke in a very orderly manner. Coupled with his sincere expression management, if he was a fledgling, he might be fooled by his acting skills.

No business no adultery, no adulterer no business.

This old saying is vividly reflected in An Dongsheng, the Patriarch of the An family.

"Oh? Are you really willing to do anything for me?"

Yang Ming held the wine glass in his palm, his eyes as black as night were filled with a playful look, like a cat catching a mouse, which made An Dongsheng feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, An Dongsheng was so regretful that his intestines were green.

Why don't you just speak up, why do you need to do so much for flattery?

However, it is extremely difficult to take back the words that have been said and the water that was poured out, not to mention that there is a fierce god in front of him who will kill his life. An Dongsheng knows that if he wants to leave today's ghost gate before it closes, he must Pay some price.

So, An Dongsheng straightened his face, bowed his hands towards Yang Ming, and said nonsense in a serious manner:

"It is an honor in my life to be able to do things for adults!"

The sneer at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth was even worse. With a swipe of his fingertips from the Youhaina ring, a handful of fresh hot Jinkela landed on the plate in front of An Dongsheng, saying:

"Shit, An Dongsheng!"

The system is not willing to be lonely, and jumps out at this time to gain a sense of presence.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for uttering the classic lines in Heroine: Yihai Pride, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"no."

The Heroine's Yihai Haoqing is a fairly ordinary world without any extraordinary power. In Yang Ming's eyes, the value in Yang Ming's eyes is not as good as watching An Dongsheng eat gold.

Not only was that mess gross, it smelled gross too.

The fat on An Dongsheng's face trembled, just like his heart, it was like riding a roller coaster, and it felt like falling from heaven to hell.

Looking at Yang Ming on the left, and Jin Kela on the right, An Dongsheng is also a prominent figure in the Star Luo Empire after all, after being insulted by Yang Ming several times, the anger accumulated in his chest could no longer be suppressed, so he straightened up. He opened his mouth and was about to curse.

But before he could open his mouth to vent his anger, Yang Ming hooked his fingers, as if an invisible hand was holding the back of An Dongsheng's head, and directly pressed his face on the disc, making him and Jin Kela have an intimate relationship. touch.