Back to Datang with weapons

Chapter 230
When someone beats him up, he still has to look at the person who beat him up pretending, no one can bear it, right?

Anyway, Yang Zexin couldn't stand it...

Looking at Zhang Twelve with a ferocious face, he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Do you know the consequences of beating me?"

"I do not know!"

"........."

Zhang Twelve said in a dazed and cute way, which made Yang Zexin feel powerless as if his fist was hitting the cotton...

"You can wait, I will not let you down!"

Yang Zexin said with a sneer.

"Yeah, I'll definitely wait, I won't let you down!"

Zhang Twelve continued to speak with a playful smile, almost making Yang Zexin dizzy: What the hell is this thing?Erpilian?Why do you look heartless?The Zhang family won't find a mentally handicapped one, will they?

"Hehe, very good, let's wait and see, I hope you can stay in Jingzhou for a few more days, it will be interesting!"

"In order not to bore you, then I have to stay in Jingzhou for a while, haha..."

Looking at Zhang Twelve's smiling face, Yang Zexin felt very disgusted, he really didn't want to see him for a minute, and said to the shopkeeper Yuanrun who retreated behind the door: "Shopkeeper, see off the guests!"

"General Mo, Young Master Zhang, look at this..."

Shopkeeper Yuanrun looked at Mo Xie and Zhang Tangwen with flattering smiles, but felt helpless in his heart. He couldn't afford to offend any of these people, but his boss ordered, what could he do, he was also very helpless...

Mo Xie had almost finished his meal. He was so excited after watching such a wonderful play, he wanted to find a place to have a good chat with Zhang Twelve for a long time: This little brother is so interesting!

"Hehe, labor and management don't want to stay here anymore! Brother Zhang, we hit it off today, let's go, brother is the host, let's go to Chunman Pavilion to drink flower wine!"

"........."

Military generals are bold and unrestrained, and they can say things like pulling people to brothels to drink wine in broad daylight so naturally, at least Zhang Twelve was shocked...

Brother, I am an upright gentleman, going to a brothel to drink flower wine - can you tell me secretly?

But Zhang Twelve didn't intend to leave, he cupped his hands at Mo Xie and said, "Thank you Brother Mo for your kindness, I'm very grateful! But I can't leave yet, because I didn't come to eat..."

"Come here to smell the fragrance and not to eat, don't you..."

Mo Xie turned his head to look at Yang Zexin, who had a red and swollen face. He never said the words "Are you here to beat this guy?" He was afraid that Yang Zexin's red and swollen face would explode with anger...

"Brother Mo, my younger brother is here to discuss business!"

"Business? What kind of business?"

"Buy this Wenxianglai Restaurant!"

"........."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned again. Zhang Twelve gave them too much shock today. Everyone turned their heads to look at Yang Zexin, the behind-the-scenes owner of "Wen Xianglai", knowing that there will be another good show soon. ...

"Hahaha, this is the biggest joke I've heard today!"

"Hahaha……"

Yang Zexin took the lead, and the people behind him laughed, looking at Zhang Twelve as if they were fools, but when they met Zhang Twelve's eyes, they immediately changed their expressions, looking a little cowardly...

A bunch of bullshit things!

Zhang Twelve cursed in his heart, pointed at Yang Zexin and said, "You are also the biggest joke I saw today!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and gestured around his face, making a slap in the face.

Yang Zexin's face turned red again, and he said angrily, "Just because you want to buy Wenxiang?"

"Why can't I buy Wenxiang?"

Zhang Twelve looked relaxed when he said it with confidence.

"Just because of the scent - it's mine! If you still want to buy something from me, go ahead and dream!"

"Oh, it's yours! That's more convenient, how much is it, tell me a price!"

"you--"

Yang Zexin almost laughed out of anger. Is this person deaf or stupid?How could labor and management sell the restaurant to him?
"Come on, close the door and thank you!"

From Yang Zexin's point of view, Zhang Twelve looked like a local ruffian, but on the bright side, he really had no way to deal with this kind of person.

Let's scold - but scold...

Let's fight—it was also proved just now that he can't fight, and he doesn't dare to fight...

That's something inferior people can do. How can someone at his level do it?She was also teasing him secretly...

So the best way now is to drive him out, out of sight, out of mind!

"Wait - if you have this, won't you sell it?"

As he spoke, Zhang Twelve slowly took out the gold medal.

Although he looked calm on his face, his heart was actually full of excitement!

It's coming, it's coming, it's ordered to slap your face-how exciting!
…………

Seeing Zhang Twelve slowly taking things out of his clothes, everyone was quite surprised. He looked so confident, could there be any magic weapon?
But what could make Yang Zexin reluctantly sell the restaurant to him? After thinking about it for a while, everyone didn't come up with a reason. Could it be a silver ticket?
But Yang Zexin is not short of money, is he?

Everyone didn't know, so they all looked at Zhang Twelve very seriously, wanting to see what he could come up with.

Yang Zexin also had the same idea, he had already decided, no matter what he took out, even if it was a few 10 taels of silver notes - of course, he definitely didn't have any!He won't even blink!
Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

You dare to insult me ​​like this today, I will definitely not let you succeed!
But when he saw the yellow-orange gold medal in Zhang Twelve's hand, his legs went limp and he fell to his knees. Others saw the gold medal in Zhang Twelve's hand and also knelt down.

Seeing a gold medal is like seeing a saint, how dare they not kneel?
Heh, Zhang Twelve knew that the gold medal was easy to use, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to use!

As soon as it was taken out, the group of people all knelt down - so cool!

No wonder so many people are vying to become emperor, everyone has to kneel down when they see you, just think about it!

"Can it be sold now?"

Holding the gold medal, Zhang Twelve asked complacently.

"Is this what His Majesty meant?"

Yang Zexin still felt a little unbelievable, so he asked this question.

"Do you want the Holy Majesty to tell you personally?"

Zhang Twelve tilted his head and said lazily.

"........."

He wouldn't dare borrow Yang Zexin's hundred courage!Because...the heads of the Yang family are not enough to chop off...

"So can we sit down and talk about this business?"

"...I feel a little uncomfortable...just talk to Shopkeeper Song! Goodbye!"

Others have the imperial decree in their hands, and he has no room for maneuver in the matter of the acquisition. Staying here will only increase troubles.

Even if you are unwilling, you can only worry about it later!
He looked up at Zhang Twelve again, with a complicated expression, and then led a group of people away...

　I recommend a book by a friend (back to Daming with an AK on his back), the subject matter is similar, but this book is about the Ming Dynasty, which is more elegant, if you are a friend who is short of books, you can go and read it!

　　


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