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Wu Tang Flourishing Age - Chapter 731

Published at 26th of November 2021 05:08:48 AM


Chapter 731: 731

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At midnight, Li Luoyang and Yang Yanwen were still chatting in the bedroom in the backyard of xiangmanlou. The details of cooperation had been fully booked. As long as the immortal was drunk, they could start selling in xiangmanlou. However, at this time, Li Luoyang was most worried about another problem: "brother Yang, since we have reached a consensus, with all due respect, can you decide all this?"

Li Luoyang continued with a smile: "according to my understanding and your story, it should be your father who can really decide xiangmanlou now? It was your grandfather before, and after your grandfather died, your father took over xiangmanlou. Now we want to carry out such great cooperation, even related to the future of your Yang family. Can you fully agree?"

Yang Yanwen's face showed an expression of embarrassment: "My father's dream in his life is to fulfill grandpa's last wish and let intoxicating wine return to the imperial court, but at the same time, he is an old stubborn. He once said that no matter what, the secret recipe of intoxicating wine can't fall into the hands of outsiders. Today, I took you to the winery, which has violated his bottom line. Now, I can only explain to him with the secret recipe of immortals and the future of our cooperation. I I'm afraid my father won't accept it even if you can help intoxicating people back to the court. "

"Why? Isn't this your father's and your grandfather's lifelong dream? He won't accept it if I help you?"

"When people grow old, they become more stubborn. It seems to him that returning to the imperial court is the private business of the Yang family. Even if you successfully complete his and grandpa's dream, it's not the Yang family's credit, but your achievements, so I'm afraid he won't accept these."

Li Luoyang looked at Yang Yanwen with a frown: "so we talked so much, probably just on paper?"

Yang Yanwen bit her teeth and said firmly in her eyes, "Luoyang brothers, don't worry! Our cooperation will not stop. I will persuade my father to agree. If he doesn't agree, I'll die in front of you to ensure that the secret recipe for immortality doesn't fall into the hands of others!"

Li Luoyang smiled. He really didn't read the wrong person. Yang Yanwen's words were very clear. If his father didn't agree with this cooperation, Yang Yanwen, who had obtained the secret recipe of immortal drunkenness, would tell Li Luoyang in an extreme way that he would never betray Li Luoyang and brew the secret recipe of immortal drunkenness privately, let alone make it public. In such troubled times, honest people like Yang Yanwen are really rare 。

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall man appeared at the door. Li Luoyang was surprised to see the muscles on the man's chest. The lines were obviously powerful. The bronze skin looked frightening. What surprised Li Luoyang most was that the man had white hair, but his eyes were embarrassed and divine, and his white beard was slightly long. He had a sense of competence and man's energy God really doesn't look like an old man.

"Father?" Yang Yanwen stood up and saluted the man. Li Luoyang knew that the man in front of him was Yang Yanwen's father: Yang Zhen.

Li Luoyang quickly stood up, smiled and saluted and said, "Hello, uncle, I'm Li Luoyang."

Yang Zhenzheng didn't even look at Li Luoyang. He stared at Yang Yanwen with a frown: "you." Yang Zhen looked at Yang Yanwen's clothes and trousers, and then said, "I heard uncle Cai say you took a stranger to the brewery?"

Yang Yanwen whispered, "Uncle Cai betrayed me!"

"Don't blame uncle CAI. I saw this boy when he entered your room. It was OK to have a girl with him before, but what did you do in the room after she left!" Yang Zhen looked very angry.

"Boy, I didn't do anything. I had a drink with my Luoyang brothers." Yang Yanwen seemed guilty.

"Make merry with wine? The harps and harps sing together? Hum! Yan Wen, did you forget the group training of the Yang family? You have violated the rules by taking this boy to the Yang family's brewing room. Do you know your mistake?"

"I know my mistake. But I do it for the future of the Yang family and my grandfather's dream!"

Yang Zhensheng shouted like Hong Zhong: "do you still remember your grandfather's dream? How can it be the credit of our Yang family to let outsiders help? You are as drunk as Uncle Cai by some immortal!" obviously, uncle Cai also advised Yang Zhen just now, but it has no effect in the face of Yang Zhen's stubbornness.

Li Luoyang stood awkwardly aside and looked at the quarrel between his father and son: "senior, why don't I leave temporarily and visit another day."

"You want to go after you get my secret recipe? Who am I?"

Yang Zhen grabbed Li Luoyang's shoulder. A huge force made Li Luoyang suddenly realize that Yang Zhen is a martial artist and his martial arts skills are not low. Li Luoyang raised his hand to block Yang Zhen's grasp and pull, and his body method retreated two steps lightly.

Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly and said slowly, "do you know kung fu? It seems that I have to play today!" Yang Zhen immediately rushed to Li Luoyang and punched Li Luoyang on the chest with both hands. The room was narrow. Li Luoyang had retreated to the corner of the wall. Looking at Yang Zhen's fierce fist, Li Luoyang had to face up. Their fists collided. Li Luoyang could feel that his arms were about to be broken. He didn't expect Yang Zhen's strength to be so strong.

"Father! Brother Luoyang, are you all right?" Yang Yanwen urged anxiously.

Yang Zhen turned his head and glared at Yang Yanwen: "I won't let him die! Find a spacious place to fight for 300 rounds!" Yang Zhengang said, changed his fists to claws, grabbed Li Luoyang's fists, and threw Li Luoyang into the backyard outside the door with a light tiptoe.

After Li Luoyang turned around and landed steadily in the air, he immediately ushered in another attack by Yang Zhen. Li Luoyang took a deep breath, picked up the branches on the ground and opened his posture.

Relying on the secret script left by Yuchi Gong in the secret room of the Liao family compound and the stick technique, Li Luoyang used it for the first time. Each stick was extremely exquisite. Facing Li Luoyang's sudden counterattack, Yang Zhen was surprised. The subtlety and tricky placement of Li Luoyang's stick technique completely exceeded Yang Zhen's understanding. Even though he had studied hundreds of martial arts, this stick technique was the first time.

Li Luoyang waved his stick and relaxed every move, but he didn't expect that his physical strength began to decline rapidly after only maintaining it for a while. His internal breathing still couldn't continue to show his self-made martial arts. Even if he practiced for an hour before taking a rest every day, his kung fu was far from enough at this time.

Looking at Li Luoyang panting with both hands holding the stick, Yang Zhen asked, "what stick method do you use? It's so strange!"

"Beat the pig stick!" said Li Luoyang fiercely, biting his teeth. For such an unreasonable old man, Li Luoyang will not be friendly.

"Dazhu stick? I've never heard of such a stick method. Dazhu beats a pig stick! Boy, you dare to tease me." Yang Zhen realized that Li Luoyang was just teasing himself with nonsense. His anger burned in an instant. Yang Zhen rushed to Li Luoyang again and his eyes were red.

Li Luoyang quickly adjusted his breathing. He wanted to recover some physical strength in order to avoid Yang Zhen's attack, but Yang Zhen was too fast. Before his fists were about to fall on Li Luoyang's body, Li Luoyang still had no strength to avoid. At this time, a dark shadow appeared in front of Li Luoyang and blocked Yang Zhen's fists.





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