Chapter 256

When Xia Ruyan talks with Wan'er, all of the Yang family have come to the front of the hospital under the leadership of Yang Congyi.

Waiting for everyone to stop, Yang Yili immediately pointed to Jiang Chen: "Dad, second uncle, this is Jiang Chen I mentioned on the phone!"

Wen Yan, two middle-aged men stare at Jiang Chen.

The man on the left looked at him and said with a smile, "it's not my uncle. I laugh at you. This boy looks like a country buns. How can he make you so embarrassed?"

The speaker is Yang Yitong's second uncle, Yang Wenhe. The one on the right is Yang Wucheng, Yang Congyi's father.

Hearing this, Yang Yiren showed a look of embarrassment, and said with a smile: "second uncle, this boy is not an ordinary poor man in the countryside."

As he spoke, his fingers crossed Jiang Chen's direction and pointed to Guan Dali, Qi Cheng and others: "Jiang Chen not only has some Kung Fu of his own, but also has these two big men of Jingyun town as a support."

Yang Wenhe glanced at Qi Cheng and Guan Dali, then sneered: "one is a little gangster in the town, and the other is a waste of his father's fame. When can such a person be called a big man?"

"Yang Wenhe, please pay attention to me!" Qi Cheng scolded angrily.

"Am I right?" Yang Wenhe said with disdain: "if you don't have your father, you are a fart?"

"I..."

"Is that enough?"

When Qi Cheng is ready to refute, Jiang Chen suddenly gets up and walks up to Yang Congyi and others.

Yang Wenhe glanced at him: "how to say enough, how to say enough?"

Jiang Chen said in a loud voice: "if you say enough, do it. If you don't say enough, leave it to talk slowly on the way to huangquan."

Hearing this, Yang Wenhe was stunned and laughed.

Not only was he laughing, but all the people behind him started to laugh. Fangfo heard a big joke.

"Even Qi Cheng, whom you rely on, dare not talk to us like this. How dare you, a little villager, talk to me like this?"

"No?" Jiang Chen asked.

Yang Wenhe hummed coldly: "it takes capital to make a big speech. Usually, you don't even have the qualification to talk with me. How can you get the capital to shout with me?"

Jiang Chen picked to pick eyebrow tip: "want capital?"

"Do you have any?" Yang Wenhe sneered.

Jiang Chen smiles. When he is just about to do something, suddenly his mobile phone rings.

With a stagnant smile, he took out his mobile phone and said to Yang Wenhe, "just a moment, I'll show you if I have enough capital."

"Don't say for a while, even if I give you one or ten years, you can't give me the capital to clamor with!" With a cold voice, Yang Wenhe stood in the same place with his hands around him.

At the time of his sarcasm, Jiang Chen has turned on the screen of his mobile phone.

It's not a phone call, but a text message from Bai Xiaotian.

The content is very simple, just a short eight words: "ready, happy cooperation!"

After watching, Jiang Chen grinned, then put away his mobile phone and looked at Yang Wenhe.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhe asked, "OK?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "say for a while, we are very trustworthy."

"Ha ha. In that case, take out your capital! "

When he said these words, Yang Wenhe didn't have any vigilance on his face. On the contrary, he showed a posture of watching a play.

In his eyes, Jiang Chen is a joke.

Therefore, he felt that the capital Jiang Chen wanted to put out was undoubtedly a good play for clowns to perform jokes.

Looking at the way they didn't care, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes: "are you sure you're not ready? After all, my capital is frightening

Yang Wenhe: "ha ha!"

Yang Wucheng: "idiot!"

Yang Yiyi: "I expect you to be scared to death..."

Whew! Whew!

Poof!

Poop!

Yang Yi's words haven't finished, Jiang Chen suddenly burst out two cold awns between his fingers.

And in a flash, the two cold awns suddenly hit Yang Wenhe's knees, and made him kneel directly on the ground.

The whole process is less than a second.

No one saw how Jiang Chen shot, and no one saw what happened to Yang Wenhe's legs.

But... Yang Wenhe suddenly knelt down, but it was a fact in front of everyone.

In a flash, the audience was shocked.

They can't understand what's going on!

"Second uncle, why did you kneel down?"

"Wenhe, what's your situation?"

Yang Yili and Yang Wucheng ask one after another, and at this time they all want to help Yang Wenhe.

However, in the moment of slight movement, Yang Wenhe felt deep pain from his legs. When several drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, he quickly called out: "don't touch me."

Yang Yiyi and Yang Wucheng stop in a hurry.

When they were just about to ask, Yang Wenhe looked at Jiang Chen: "what did you do to me?"

"Let's not talk about what I have done to you. I want to ask first whether I have enough capital to clamor with you!" Jiang Chen cold voice says.

The pain made Yang Wenhe's face sweat more and more, and his face became more and more pale.

He gritted his teeth and said, "capital is enough, but you have completely ignited my anger against you!"

"Your anger is to kneel down to me before the Spring Festival?" Jiang Chen Hu's irony: "if so, I'd better advise you to get up quickly. After all, I haven't prepared lucky money for you!"

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"Ha ha ha ha!"

When Yang Wenhe wanted to refute, Qi Cheng and others laughed.

Originally, Guan Dali's mood was very depressed, because the Yang family came so fast that they were unprepared at this time.

But now, there is no formal fight, but Yang Wenhe kneels down to Jiang Chen first.

This is no doubt a hard hit on the Yang people's face, but also their momentum down.

In this way, the haze in their hearts is more than half gone.

However, the faces of the Yang family became more and more gloomy.

Yang Wu Cheng said in a deep voice, "Jiang Chen, what have you done to my brother?"

"Nothing. It's just... Teaching him how to be a man."

"I advise you to get him up quickly. Otherwise... "

Jiang Chen interrupts Yang Wu Cheng's words and sneers: "otherwise, will you kill me? If it is, don't say it, because your son has said it countless times. "

"You..."

"Come on, stop the ink. Let's open the battlefield and have a good fight. "

Between words, Jiang Chen took off his coat and threw it to Angel next to him: "take it for me. Twenty five yuan. If it's dirty, I'll be very distressed."

Angel took the clothes, first was a Leng, then suddenly smile.

This smile, just like the brilliant blooming of flowers, incomparably charming

Seeing this scene, Yang Wucheng said in a low voice: "let's go together. Don't kill him. Let's ask him what he did to Wenhe."