Chapter 117

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Ye Kong laughed, "Episode II... Let's use the story of brother Hao Nan."

Of course, the idea of the second episode is not in a hurry. Several actors are happy to leave, and Qing Mei makes an expression of reluctance to leave.

Lu Yi came up to Ye Kong's ear and said, "how about this actress? I chose it, isn't it good?"

There are no hidden rules, right? Ye Kong replied, "your boy has already been on it."

Ye Kong guessed it, and Lu Yi blushed, "eighth young master, you're really God. You know that. Why don't you try it, too tight, too much water..."

"You are not afraid of Xiaoqin beating you." Ye Kong gave him a chestnut angrily and scolded, "find a serious girl to marry and have children. Your mother is waiting to have grandchildren. That Qingmei is not serious, even if she plays tricks."

When the actors went down, they were about to perform, but there was a little dispute in the audience below.

It turned out that it was the old man who bought tickets from scalpers. He sat there drinking tea while waiting for the good play to begin, but at this time, there was trouble.

I saw a big guy with several yamen guards come in. As soon as he came in, he sat down beside the old man and shouted, "it's time for you to make money. This yamen will give five liang of silver to buy your ticket and give another ticket in the back row. Hurry up!"

There were four seats beside a round table, and when the other two spectators heard of this good thing, they quickly took their money and changed their tickets to the back row to watch.

A ticket is only two liang silver. Now people pay five Liang and give one in the back row as a gift. There are plays to watch and money to earn. It's silly not to do this?

That tall yamen, and many people present think so.

To their surprise, there are really stupid people.

The old man didn't move and asked, "yamen, do you want to invite a friend to watch it? If there are relatives and friends from other places who have to watch it today, then I can transfer the ticket at the original price with you. But if your friend is not someone from other places who is going to leave soon, then I won't..."

"I said old man, what nonsense are you talking about? My head is big. I'll give you another two liang of silver and seven liang of silver to buy your seat. Are you leaving?" The tall yamen stared and said.

The old man shook his head and said patiently, "this yamen, I mean, if you have something urgent, I'll transfer the original price. If you have nothing urgent, let me sit here and watch."

The Yamen snorted and said with a smile, "there is a bird emergency in this yamen, and no friends are coming. To tell you the truth, this yamen just doesn't like to sit at a table with people! I just like to dominate, dominate the platform, dominate the table, dominate the market, I just came from Andu, and no one doesn't know my life-threatening bully there!"

The old man was also stubborn. Hearing this boy's virtue, he was angry. He patted the table and said angrily, "this is not Andou! I have the right to sit here and see the play finish! People like you who want to dominate everything must come to a bad end!"

"Cut, that sounds good. Isn't it like asking for two more money?" The bully looked at the old man, and thought that although the old man was not poor, he must not be a rich man, and his style was not an official. This guy came from Anguo capital, and he also had a set of people, so he crossed his legs and said faintly, "old man, how about ten liang of silver?"

The old man laughed angrily, "yamen, do you think I look like a person who is short of money?"

"Fifty Liang!" As soon as the bully said it, there was a sound of air-conditioning around him, my God! Somehow, he made a fortune. Fifty liang of silver has been enough for the poor for several years. The audience around him is depressed. Why didn't he let the rich bully come to his table?

Listening to the exclamation around, the bully also enjoyed it. A small place is a small place. Lao Tze came from the capital of the country. Fifty liang of silver will kill you!

In everyone's opinion, the old man should also take the money and leave. Even if there is another honest person, these fifty Liang will stun him. Don't want it. Do you have a grudge against money?

Facts have proved that there are people who have enemies with money.

The old man didn't look at the silver at all. He waved his hand and said, "it's not negotiable. Although you are rich in the yamen, I want you to know that there are still poor, humble, powerful and indomitable people in this world!"

"Shit! I see. I dare say you're still a man without money!" The bully was finally angry. He was so tolerant today. He had been very restrained, but the old man really made him angry.

"Throw him out!" The bully roared, but the two yamen guards were very strange. They were not in a hurry, but looked around.

Others don't know, they know, this is to see the God of plague. There is an unwritten rule among the Yamen guards. When they come to the Cangchun building to do business, they must first see the God of plague. If they find someone is there, they have to hide from the God of plague. If the God of plague is not there, they can work safely and boldly.

It's not that the Yamen soldiers are timid, but that the memory of the Cangchun building is too deep for them.

At first glance, it was not there. The two yamen guards immediately became arrogant, pretending to be tiger power and said, "old man, don't be shameful! This is the son of the new Lord Hu of the city guard mansion, and you can offend it? Since you don't want money, don't blame the brothers for being rude!"

Seeing that the two yamen servicemen were about to catch the old man, they heard a thunderous roar over their heads, "who dares! Who dares to touch my teacher, I want his life!"

The two yamen guards heard this, but they almost didn't pee their pants. God of plague, if you don't play with people like this, why do you stay on top of us when you're free?

It was Zhang Wude, the teacher of Ye Fu, who argued with the bully downstairs. He originally disdained to watch these dramas reflecting the life of local ruffians, but this drama was really hot. He had to hear people talk about it every day, so he took time to watch it. Unexpectedly, he met the bully.

During the dispute, seeing that Zhang Wude was going to suffer, he didn't know that a young man in blue fell from the sky with a roar above his head.

Ye Kong also couldn't care to take the stairs, and jumped out of the window directly. His body rotated naturally in the air and removed his strength. Then he lifted his skirt and was about to give the two yamen soldiers some color to see. Who knew that the two yamen soldiers ran fast and hid behind the bully early.

And those onlookers also knew Ye Kong a lot, and they all muttered, "now there's a good play to watch, and those two yamen guards are going to be unlucky."

Another said, "no wonder the old man is so stubborn. Ganqing is the master of the eighth young master."

Another way, "it's better to spread out. The eighth young master is famous for hitting people."

"Who is going to throw my teacher out?" Ye Kong ignored those comments and snorted coldly to the bully. In fact, Cangnan continent usually calls him sir, but ye Kong can't say, "my Sir" is really BT.

The bully frowned, "who are you?"

Ye Kong didn't answer, but asked, "who are you?"

"Who am I?" The bully snorted. He was very arrogant. He was arrogant in Kyoto. When he came to this small place, he was only more arrogant. He said to Ye Kong with his nostrils, "who am I? The yamen runner has just said that he has never repeated the habit in this Yamen."

Bully is really arrogant, but arrogance is generally only more arrogant, not the most arrogant.

"Since you don't say your name, go ahead." Ye Kong is so arrogant that he doesn't want to inquire about each other at all, so he is ready to beat someone.

"Wait!" The bully looked at Ye Kong coming fiercely, and suddenly thought of a person in his heart.

Generally, this kind of guy who doesn't have any real Kung Fu is the first to be soft when things happen.

Although the bully was arrogant, he looked at the other party and wanted to fight without asking. His heart was also bottomless. He took two steps back and turned to look at the two yamen soldiers. The Yamen soldiers hurried over and whispered, "he is the God of plague, young master Ye Jiaba."

The bully's face was frozen, and he immediately remembered his father's instructions, "son, you can mess with anyone when you come to Nandu city. Don't mess with anyone. That person is... The God of plague, the eighth young master of the Ye family!"

The bully heard that this was the God of plague, and his heart was a little empty. Not long after he came to Nandu City, he heard about the deeds of the God of plague. With dad's warning, he couldn't help being cautious.

Although the bully is guilty, he can't lose face. He followed the tactful father and learned some ways of dealing with affairs, so he said humbly, "this yamen is Hu Caicai, the son of city guard Hu Shouren, but your excellency is Ye Kong?"