Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

"This!" Pan Mei was at a loss for words for a while, but she didn't know how to answer.

Only now did Pan Mei start to pay attention to Yang Yanrong, who was like a rascal before. It seems that this person is much more difficult to deal with than his father!He first tempted me to say the words 'fairness and strictness, law enforcement is like a mountain', but forced me to give him a reason for taking him out.You must know that ordinary people would be at a loss in the face of such a situation, but this young boy stumped the old man.Yes, why should I take him?

"How is it? Can't answer? Then I'll go!" Yang Yanrong walked to Pan Mei's side with a smile, and said in a low voice, "My lord father-in-law, my son-in-law is being polite!"

"What?" Pan Mei yelled angrily, grabbed Yang Yanrong's shoulder, and said coldly: "Boy, do you think that this old man dare not kill you?"

Um?The voice is so low, afraid that others will hear it?Yang Yanrong sneered in his heart, and said disdainfully: "I have made a private appointment with your family Xiangyun for life, and I am going to your family to propose marriage tomorrow!"

"Bastard!" Pan Mei was completely irritated by him, raised her right palm, and wanted to slap this hateful and shameless villain to death.

"If you're not afraid of your daughter becoming a widow, kill me!" Yang Yanrong looked at Pan Mei without any fear, and said, "I can assure you that within three days, everyone inside and outside the capital will know about you." I have an affair with my daughter and Yang Yanrong. Hmph! Don’t threaten me with death, I’ve already died once, why are you afraid of this?”

"Back off, all of you!" Pan Mei finally lowered her raised hand, and waved to the people around her.Finally, those soldiers and the common people who watched the excitement all retreated one after another.

"Yang Ye, if you don't want your son to die quickly, stay here!" Pan Meihu glanced at the indifferent Yang family, and said coldly: "I don't want the fourth son to appear here. personal."

"Let's go!" Yang Ye's heart was finally relieved, knowing that Yang Yanrong's life was no longer in danger, he couldn't help being very satisfied with his son's wit.

Yu Chu and Ke'er didn't want to leave at first, but Yang Paifeng dragged them away. For the sake of Yang Lang's life, they had to retreat obediently.

"Tell me your conditions, how can you leave my daughter!" Pan Mei gave Yang Yanrong a hard look, and said: "My daughter is not worthy of you at all."

"Daddy, we are sincere, please let Daddy do it!" Pan Xiangyun knelt down all of a sudden, crying and hugged Pan Mei's leg tightly.

"Get out! I don't have a shameless daughter like you!" Pan Mei kicked Pan Xiangyun's chest fiercely. You must know that Pan Mei was born as a general, and her skills are extraordinary, even in the martial arts world. She can be regarded as a first-class master.This kick sent Pan Xiangyun flying.

"Wow!" In mid-air, Xiang Qu spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face suddenly pale as paper.

"Xiangyun!" Yang Yanrong was anxious, and wanted to run up to hug her, but how strong was Pan Mei's kick?Where is the current Yang Yanrong able to catch up?He hurriedly ran forward, helped Xiangyun up, and said pitifully, "How are you? I'll take you to see a doctor!"

Saying that, he stretched out his arms to hug Xiangyun and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Pan Mei yelled, and with a flash, she stopped in front of Yang Yanrong.

"Go away! Otherwise, I don't mind turning you into a dead person!" Yang Yanrong looked at Pan Mei coldly, and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at Pan Mei's head.

"Yang Lang, don't! He's my father!" At this time, Xiang Yun had no strength to speak, although she didn't know why Yang Yanrong was able to kill her father, but she just believed that Yang Lang must have a way to kill her father, and , Dad has no strength to fight back.

Pan Mei was startled, and when a gun was pointed at his head, he suddenly felt an aura of death enveloped his head. This was an intuition, an instinct, honed in countless battlefields. A sense of death.

This is the smell of death.Pam was sure of that!Therefore, he has no doubt that Yang Yanrong can really kill him.Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead involuntarily.

It wasn't until Yang Yanrong put away the gun that Pan Mei stepped out of the shadow of death, feeling a sense of collapse.This feeling is too shocking!He didn't want to experience it a second time.

"Tell me your conditions, how can I get Xiangyun to marry me!" Yang Yanrong asked faintly while holding Xiangyun in one hand.

"Impossible! This old man will never agree to this matter!" Pan Mei said resolutely: "Unless I die! Otherwise, hmph!"

"Hehe! Nothing is impossible! In this world, as long as you have enough bargaining chips, even your life can be bought. Come on, set your conditions, no matter how difficult it is, I can do it. "Yang Yanrong said indifferently: "Of course, if you want the moon in the sky, I can't take it off!"

hum!Since this is the case, the old man will let you quit!Seeing Yang Yanrong's resolute expression, Pan Mei gave a sneer smile in her heart, nodded, and said, "Okay! If that's the case, the old man will make a condition, if you can get 1000 million guan of silver on this day next year Come to my house to propose marriage, and the old man will betroth Xiangyun to you!"

"1000 million?" My day, Yang Yanrong gasped, you really know how to speak like a lion!Are you short of money?How much is your sharp income in a year in the Song Dynasty?It's only about 4000 million, right?You want me to give you a quarter of the national tax in one year, why don't you ask me to rob the bank, no, even if you rob the bank, you can't rob so much money!

Seeing Yang Yanrong's astonished expression, Pan Mei sneered in her heart, and said calmly: "If you can't do it, don't talk big and brag here. Although I have been an official for many years, and you are the Duke of Dai, even if you give me 100 years You may not even be able to afford the 1000 million yuan in time. Hmph, young man, get out of here and put Xiangyun down. For Yang Ye's sake, I won't kill you this time. But if you still treat Xiangyun If you keep pestering me, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

"Oh? Really?" Yang Yanrong smiled slightly, gave Pan Mei a middle finger, and said, "Pull the banner, pull the tiger's skin, Master Pan Meipan, I promise you, young master. Also, next year I will not take 1000 Wan Guan came to your house to propose marriage, but he will take 5000 million Guan to propose marriage to the emperor. Hahahaha..."

He was so arrogant that Pan Mei almost jumped her feet in anger. This kid is too ignorant, and he still has 5000 million pennies. How much is that?It is more than the annual tax revenue of the entire Song Dynasty.