dandy city lord

Chapter 288 Success or failure!

In the garden of the city lord's mansion.

A middle-aged man in gray was holding a small shovel in his hand and was loosening the soil for the flower pond. Beside him was a man who looked like a housekeeper, repeating what Yang Hu said just now.

In a field not far from the two of them, a dignified and beautiful woman in her early thirties was weeding.

After listening to the housekeeper's words, the woman showed some playfulness on her face, and said to the middle-aged man: "Look, look, I said that someone will soon see through your trick."

The middle-aged man smiled, and the smile on his face was as dazzling as the sun: "This is not a trick, everyone knows it."

The man's appearance is very ordinary, there is nothing special about it, just looking at the voice and eyes of the woman when she speaks, it is so gentle.

The woman wrinkled her nose, and there were a few wrinkles on Xiuli's eyebrows, but there was a smile in her eyes: "But he is the only one who dares to say it!"

In the gazebo not far from them, a burly man with a cockscomb and a sky-high hair coughed dryly: "Sister-in-law, I have already told my brother about this, there will always be people here who come to make trouble. Why don't you come to me?" Go there, at least no one in my place dares to talk nonsense."

The woman looked up at the burly man and curled her lips slightly: "When I get to your den of thieves, I will become a thief. I don't want to go."

The burly man laughed loudly: "Sister-in-law, I have repented of my evil ways and turned to righteousness. I have long since quit doing that business."

The woman pursed her lips and lowered her head to pull up a weed: "Then why would others come to the door. You have been guarding my door all these years, are there not many people who have been killed or maimed?"

Hearing that the woman came to her door, the black-clothed Long Teng's eyes flashed strangely, and he said with a smile: "Brother, I heard the news recently that the master of the group that I beat down a few days ago is still a pretty good guy." Interesting person. At such a young age, that kid actually dared to speak big words about the City of Ten Thousand Cities. During this period of time, there have been rumors of that kid's brazen talk everywhere in the Western Regions."

Smiling and shaking his head, he threw away the weeds in his hand, walked into the gazebo, poured a glass of water and walked towards his wife: "Speaking and doing are two different things, just like you, you don't always talk about the city of ten thousand cities, but you just don't do it. "

Long Teng was displeased, and shouted: "Hey Brother Qingchen, what you said is wrong! Why didn't I do it? I have stocked up the city, talents, soldiers, and supplies. Just wait until you come out of the mountain and take me to wave the soldiers straight It refers to the city of the world."

Handing the tea to Madam, he turned his head to Long Teng with a smile and said, "Conquering the world is so easy, I don't want to do it myself, why hide here!"

Long Teng also curled his lips: "That means you are not as brave as me."

Yixiao really smiled: "That kid is not simple. His hundreds of troops can block two rounds of charge of your cavalry. If it weren't for the large number of people, you would have been defeated by the same number. You really can't compare to the force he."

Long Teng's old background was exposed, and his dark face was full of embarrassment: "Just because of that kid? He's just a dude, because his family has a few stronger subordinates, he's nothing."

He smiled and shook his head: "I have never seen a few who can lead soldiers like that and dare to collide with your cavalry."

This time, Long Teng fell silent with a sullen face.

He is very clear about his strength and how his iron cavalry was honed, but the team of a hundred men on the opposite side, under the command of the blind man, was able to block the charge of his iron cavalry with a hundred people.

This is not easy.

Out of this surprise, I also sent someone to investigate the other party's details, and the news sent back was really a little surprised to the soldiers in Lincheng.

This is just a squadron in the opponent's force.

Although the city lord's reputation outside the city is not good, but in the past six months, the sharpening of the army and the large number of actions indicate that Yang Hu, who carries the name of a dandy and trash, is seriously inconsistent with the rumors.

This is a very powerful role.

Now Brother Qingchen mentioned to himself twice that Yang Hu is very powerful, Long Teng knew he had to be careful.

Although Long Teng was born as a gangster, it doesn't mean that he is a reckless man. He is even stronger than many black iron city lords.

In order to firmly occupy one's own position in the Black Iron City.

Long Teng is well aware of his own shortcomings, and has been entrenched in Yixiao City for five years, just to ask Qingchen to come out of the mountain with a smile, and assist him to achieve his great cause.

pity.

It has been five years, and he has paid a lot, but he still hasn't been able to get the promise of Qingchen Smile.

A young man holding a spear and combing his ponytail suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Qingchen was not surprised when she smiled, but nodded to his wife: "I came to you."

Long Teng stood up with a murderous look, and picked up the saber that was leaning on the side to fight against his shoulder.

Looking at the couple with a smile on Qingchen, Zhao Qingtian said with a smile to the two: "The Lord of Lincheng, Yang Hu, please see me."

Qingchen looked at the vigorous spear in Zhao Qingtian's hand with a smile, and sighed softly: "There is someone like you under Yang Hu's hands? Can I see you?"

Zhao Qingtian said with a smile: "Eat for dinner."

Said to stand by the door, Yang Hu stepped into the courtyard with Xiaobao in his arms.

Before he could stand still, he pointed at Long Teng and cursed angrily: "You are that bandit leader, Long Teng! You don't need to speak. When I speak, you first think about how to compensate me for the lost manpower."

Yang Hu put down Xiaobao in his arms, pointed to Qingchen and smiled at the couple, and patted Xiaobao on the shoulder: "Go and call the teacher."

Xiaobao turned his black and white eyes, looked at Qingchen and his wife, and looked at Yang Hu's pouted mouth, which seemed not to understand.

Yang Hu pointed to him again: "My dear son, go and call the teacher."

Xiaobao understood this time, and stumbled towards Qingchen and his wife, but threw himself into the embrace of the city lord's wife who had already squatted down, shouting happily: "Teacher, teacher."

The lady of the city lord picked up this cute little guy, kissed him on the face, turned her head and smiled at her husband, "He called me teacher? What should I do?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Long Teng was about to step forward against the saber.

Qingchen reached out his hand to stop Long Teng, and looked at Yang Hu with a sigh: "There are rumors among the cities that Yang Hu, the lord of Lincheng, has a special general skill, as if he can read other people's hearts, is this true? ?”

Knowing what he meant, Yang Hu shrugged and pointed at Xiaobao: "The child doesn't know how, how does he know who I asked him to call? But it seems that he chose the right one."

Yang Hu glanced at the crops in the field: "That's right, it's about to be harvested. It's just a pity that there are too few, just enough for meals."

He suddenly looked back at the city lord with a smile and said with a smile: "Then have you ever heard that the lord of Lincheng is mainly building the city of ten thousand cities?"

As Yang Hu spoke, he suddenly let out a haughty laugh: "Many heroes throughout the ages have been dreaming of this dream, and success and failure are ashes... How can I avoid it?"

Yang Hu turned around and looked at the city owner with a smile: "Do you know?"

(End of this chapter)