dandy city lord

Chapter 2 City System?

The city lord's mansion is very large, but Yang Hu was very surprised by the shabby appearance inside. Although he remembered how to touch it, he was still shocked when he was there.

What came into Yang Hu's sight was a few crumbling dilapidated houses with overgrown weeds and some rotten bricks and tiles faintly scattered under the eaves. You can guess how many years they were in disrepair.

It also proved once again that the former city lord was indeed a waste who couldn't even take care of his own family.

In the spacious courtyard, except for a half-basketball court-sized martial arts practice area paved with bluestone slabs, which is fairly clean, there are dying flowers and plants everywhere.

Yang Hu flipped through his memory while looking at the huge and dilapidated city lord's mansion, and muttered in his heart: "It seems that there is a pile of **** inside, except for the gate guarded by soldiers. What a shit Light outside!"

Just as he was thinking, the sound of hurried footsteps that didn't touch the ground came from the corridor in front of the main hall.

Being in a familiar environment and hearing the familiar footsteps, Yang Hu felt uncomfortable all over. This is the parallel world in science fiction films!It's me, very familiar, but not me.

The owner of the footsteps, Yang Baogui, is a villain in Yang Hu's memory...

It was my old man who arranged to take care of him, and he was in charge of the large sum of money that Yang Hu brought out from the Yang family. Unexpectedly, this guy who behaved well in the Yang family, after arriving in Lincheng Prefecture, saw Yang Hu's idiot behavior. , he was also affected.

The money in Yang Baogui's hands, the previous Yang Hu could no longer get a single penny, and all of it was embezzled by him in the name of the old man. The previous Yang Hu was also a softie, and such a servant could not handle it.

Relying on the role of Yang Hu's trusted housekeeper, this guy, in addition to making the mansion a mess, bought land outside, repaired mansions, married concubines with tickets belonging to Yang Hu, and lived a better life than the city lord. Adults are still moist.

Apart from being a little jealous of the city lord's wife, he was completely unscrupulous.

As for the wife of the city lord who was known for her talent, she ignored it.

Yang Baogui, who appeared in Yang Hu's eyes, was a thin and tall man in his early thirties, like a bamboo pole that could be blown away by the wind, with hanging eyebrows, mouse eyes, and two mouse whiskers on his lips. He was dressed as a domestic servant in a blue cap,
But the Tsing Yi is brocade, and the cap is inlaid with a piece of jasper the size of a thumb... This guy looks very moist!
Yang Guigui, who seemed to be in a hurry, glanced at the good-for-nothing young master standing in the courtyard, and cupped his hands at Yang Hu with a smirk: "The young master is back! This old slave is in a hurry to go out, so I will tell the young master later." .”

Without even bending his waist, he walked past Yang Hu and walked towards the door.

Yang Hu's eyebrows twitched, and he became very angry. Is this still the attitude of a servant?Lao Tzu is not the waste material from before.

He moved his foot and kicked Yang Guigui's leg fiercely, the bamboo pole-like figure immediately fell down in the martial field like a rolling gourd.

Yang Baogui, who didn't know what happened at all, stared back at Yang Hu and cursed: "You kid, dare to kick me? Don't you want this month's money?"

A slave who dares to take the master's money to threaten his master, the face of a wicked slave is undoubtedly exposed!
Yang Hu looked at this lifeless thing with cold eyes, raised his leg and stomped fiercely on Yang Baogui's calf who hadn't got up yet.

The cracking sound of broken leg bones, accompanied by the scream of Yang Guigui's death, resounded throughout the mansion.

Seeing Yang Guigui, who was sweating profusely, holding his broken leg and screaming at death, Yang Hu had an evil smile on his face, and walked a few steps aside with his hands behind his back.

Yang Baogui, who was dizzy from the intense pain, also forgot the last bit of camouflage in normal times, while rolling around on the ground and howling, he yelled at Yang Hu.

"You little bastard, how dare you kick my leg off! If I hadn't been around, you, a fool, would have been...uh...ah..."

Before the curses in his mouth came out, Yang Hu stepped on his mouth, stomped his foot, rubbed and twisted, and his yellow teeth disappeared instantly.

Suppressing the screams, Yang Baogui looked at Yang Hu in horror.

The audience who had been summoned by Yang Guigui's screams all watched in horror as the powerful butler was beaten up by the city lord.

Yang Hu looked at the 52 servants in the mansion, and the four army soldiers standing guard at the door. The evil smile on his face became a little bit worse, and he pointed at Yang Baogui, who was writhing on the ground in pain.

"This is your role model. Stealing rape and playing tricks, do you really think I can't deal with you?"

Yang Hu, who had a wicked smile on his face, kicked Yang Baogui, who was pretending to be dead, with his toes, and raised his chin at the four soldiers: "Hang him in the yard."

"Isn't the butler your confidant?"

A soft female voice, like the voice of an oriole and swallows, came from behind the crowd, and the servants hurriedly avoided, and a beautiful figure appeared that made Yang Hu's eyes shine.

This woman was born with a disastrous appearance, as beautiful as a fairy!

Her long black hair was tied behind her back with a red silk thread, and she hung down to her feet. Her two willow eyebrows were drawn in thick ink, her pair of almond eyes were full of autumn water, and her delicate and tall Qiong nose seemed to be carved out of pure jade.

What caught Yang Hu's attention the most on this beautiful face was her carefully drawn red lips, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised up, like a smile but not a smile, it was only for a moment that the smile was revealed.

She was dressed in a goose yellow dress, which set off her tall figure even more. Standing beside Yang Hu, who was about 1.8 meters tall, she was only a few points shorter.

In fact, just the long black hair that first caught Yang Hu's eyes gave her a score of 99 points, plus her facial features, it would not be an exaggeration to say [-] points.

Looking at this beautiful girl who is now his own, even Yang Hu's rock-solid little heart throbbed violently a few times.

This is Murong Yu, the hostess of Linzhou City Mansion, his own wife?

Yang Hu is admiring Meijiao Niang!Suddenly, an inexplicable sentence broke into my mind.

"How dare this trash beat Yang Baogui like this? Have you taken the guts out of ambition?"

Yang Hu had an evil smile on his face, and looked around with a cold light in his eyes.

It was just a simple glance, and the changes in the faces and eyes of the people around him were all caught by him, and he couldn't escape the eyes of his king of killers. These people were all normal, but where did the voice just now come from?
Suspicion flashed in Yang Hu's eyes, and he snorted at the soldier standing beside him who hadn't grabbed Yang Baogui: "Look at that! Let me hang him up."

Watching the four soldiers hang Yang Baogui in the courtyard, Yang Hu walked over slowly, looked at the half-dead guy and smiled evilly.

"You've had a good life these past few years, haven't you! Let's do the math this time, spit out as much as you eat, and if you lose a penny, I'll cut a piece of your meat."

As Yang Hu said, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down on the stone chair next to him: "The cashier. Get out of here too."

He had just finished calling the accountant, when a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: "Is this trash crazy? After beating Yang Baogui, he still needs to be operated on by the accountant? After going out for a few days, it has changed? Impossible!"

Yang Hu looked at the scary people, but still didn't find anything unusual, turned his head and glanced at Murong Yu, the wife of the city lord, who was standing beside him watching the bustle.

Coincidentally, Murong Yu, who had just finished muttering in his heart, also looked at Yang Hu.

He is a handsome man with a sturdy body, sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes, a nose like a gall, and moderately thick lips. In addition, his face has the rough fortitude unique to military men, and he looks majestic and majestic.

It's a pity that his personality doesn't match his appearance at all. People who don't know him really can't see that he is a waste.

Yang Hu, the third generation of the Yang family in Tiecheng, the thirteenth in the family, was smart and talented since childhood, and was deeply loved by the ancestors of the Yang family. Unfortunately, he was good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. ignorant.

As a result, when he became an adult, he achieved nothing and became a waste. In the end, he still liked what his ancestors said, and put this Linzhou City Mansion under his name. Unfortunately, when he got here, he did not change for the better and had no responsibility. Trash behavior just got worse.

And I was also bound by the family's interests, and married this trash... Sigh!

Hatred flashed in the depths of Murong Yu's almond eyes, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and forcibly moved away from looking at Yang Hu.

A paragraph about his own background and the last sigh popped up in his mind. At this moment, Yang Hu understood that the words that appeared in his mind before were all from the heart of his wife, Murong Yu.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, how could he hear what Murong Yu was saying?Why can't I hear what others are saying?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Hu's mind, and he suddenly remembered the city system that was appearing and disappearing in front of him, could it be the fault of that thing?
Gotta figure this thing out!
Yang Hu said to himself, got up and looked at the accounting room that had just walked out of the crowd tremblingly, his eyes turned cold, and he glared at the four soldiers: "Go and get the pen and ink, separate the two of them, and let them go one by one. Write it down, how much money Yang Baogui and he have eaten from me in the past few years. If you make a mistake, cut a piece of meat until you write it right, or die."

Hearing the bloody smell in the city lord's words, the accountant, which was already trembling slightly, collapsed to the ground and howled.

"This trash is ruthless today!"

Another sentence from Murong Yu's heart appeared in Yang Hu's mind, causing the evil smile on his face to pause. In just a few minutes, Murong Yu repeatedly scolded several trash, how could he feel better.

Regardless of what Murong Yu said or not, Yang Huhu, who had a wicked smile on his face, stood up, leaned into Murong Yu's ear, and said in a voice that could only be heard by her: "Next time, don't dare to say that I am a waste!" , I’ll hang you up, take off your pants and spank your butt.”

After Yang Hu finished speaking, he glanced at Murong Yu, who was blushing in shock, with an evil smile on his face, and left a sentence for her, and walked into the inner hall: "You, the wife of the city lord, should also take care of the affairs of the mansion. .”

Yang Hu locked himself in the study for a long time, and finally that weird city system appeared in front of him.

After this thing appeared in its entirety, it actually came with an explanation saying... Looking at the transparent template city system in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched non-stop, and Yang Hu, the former killer king, almost cried out.

Instructions for use: After successful activation, you can control the city system with your thoughts. As the user level increases, new skills will appear randomly for learning and use!
Now the entire panel is empty, only a skill bar appears, and a skill is lit inside, with a few lines written in small characters that make Yang Hu collapse.

"Skill: Psychological Peeping! The object of use is women between the ages of one and 80. Effect: Can gain insight into the psychological activities of all women! You can freely close the object of use!"

After reading these few lines, Yang Hu finally wailed with black lines all over his head: "Damn it! What kind of rubbish is this? It's only for learning, imitating your sister..."

(End of this chapter)