Peerless Conceited Cultivator

Looking at Wu Yunwei sitting on the sofa and constantly oozing filth from her mouth, Wu Xueying worried about the tunnel: "second young master, I'm afraid my brother is going to be alcoholic. Do you want to send him to the hospital for gastric lavage first!"

Pop!

Yuan Haoran raised his hand and gave Wu Xueying a slap. He shouted, "do you know who you offended today? He's also alcoholic? Even if he drank dichlorvos, he should make things clear before he left!"

Wu Xueying covered her red cheeks and shed wronged tears, but she didn't dare to fart.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere dared not say a word.

"Xiao Zhang, you help him to vomit!" Yuan Haoran pointed to childe Zhang and said coldly.

Childe Zhang quickly helped Wu Yunwei into the bathroom of the box. Suddenly, an earth shaking sound of vomiting came.

"Second young master, the thing is like this. I was playing in baopu park with some friends this noon..." Wu Zheng opened his mouth and roughly told the story.

"Wipe your sister! If you fart a little more, you'll have more rights. If you're the emperor, you'll dare to act wild and talk nonsense everywhere!"

Yuan Haoran was furious, pointed to Wu Yunwei's nose and scolded: "you want to die, don't pull our yuan family on the back! You dare to chop Yang Dashen's hands - and you, Zhang, you dare to carry a knife just now --"

Yuan Haoran was too angry to speak.

Wu Yunwei, Zhao Ye and childe Zhang were scolded so bloody that their heads were stuck. They sat there with shame.

Childe Zhang begged, "we really don't know his identity!"

"Thousands of instructions, don't talk nonsense!"

Yuan Haoran said, "what should we do now? If Yang Dashen doesn't help our yuan family, our yuan family will be finished, and you will all be finished!"

At this time, Wu Boxiong hurried in, his face worried and said, "as young master Yuan said, the negotiation between the old man and Yang traitor was not smooth. The second uncle asked Yang traitor to serve as the chief instructor of the divine sword special combat brigade, and Yang Dashen has refused."

"Will that go well? Do you know what your son did?"

Yuan Haoran glanced at him with a slight squint and said: "Yang Dashen is a member of the official ancient martial arts organization. What he hates most is the behavior of bullying the people and disturbing the secular order. He wants to get rid of the Zhou family because the Zhou family has committed many evils and bullied good people, which has made Linzhou a mess. Now, your son has bullied Yang Shao! What does Yang Shao think of our yuan family? Ah?"

"Little rabbit, how on earth did you annoy Yang Shao?"

Wu Boxiong's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Wu Yunwei fiercely. His eyes seemed to tear Wu Yunwei apart.

"I, I..."

Wu Yunwei was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer. He didn't even dare to face his father's fire breathing eyes. He just sat down on the sofa with his waist bent and his hands hugging his head and crying.

"He forced Yang Dashen to drink, but Yang Dashen didn't. He would chop Yang Dashen's hands and kill Yang Dashen!" Yuan Haoran shouted angrily.

"You, son of a bitch, you said that? Are you crazy? Have you got mad dog disease?"

Wu Boxiong looked frightened and desperate. Then he got angry from his heart, flew up and kicked Wu Yunwei.

"Forget it, don't vent. It's useless. Think about what to do?" Yuan Haoran pulled him.

"What should I do?"

Wu Boxiong seemed to have been pulled out of his muscles and bones. He sat down on the sofa. His face was painfully twisted and grabbed his hair. He almost pulled off a few hair.

Suddenly, Wu Boxiong, who had been silent for a long time, stood up, took a deep breath and said to childe Zhang, "Xiao Zhang, call an ambulance! In addition, go to the kitchen and get a bone chopping knife, faster!"

"Uncle, what are you doing?" childe Zhang had a bad feeling and was startled.

"Dad --!" Wu Yunwei was so scared that his face turned white as paper. He looked at Wu Boxiong and shouted with a trembling voice.

"Yun Wei, you have offended Yang Shao. If you don't get his forgiveness, it will lead to disaster and death!"

Wu Boxiong trembled and said, "the yuan family will follow the bad luck, and I will follow the bad luck! You can exchange your hands for the safety of the yuan family. It's not a loss at all!"

"Dad!"

Wu Yunwei was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and cried with tears in his eyes: "Dad, no! I can't lose my hands! I haven't married a wife! I've become a disabled person. Where else would a woman like to follow me! Then you'll be the last!"

Everyone in the box was trembling with fear, sweating violently, and a heart almost jumped out of his throat and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

It's cruel for my father to cut off his son's hands! It's numbing to think about it!

"Uncle Wu, let Yunwei go!"

Childe Zhang pleaded for Wu Yunwei: "he really doesn't know Yang traitor! It's all a misunderstanding! Yang Da Shen's identity is so noble and there are a large number of adults. Plead for mercy. He will promise to let Yun Wei go!"

"Yes! Uncle Wu, let old yuan help Yunwei talk about love!" Wu Xueying, Zhao Ye and others begged.

Wu Zheng volunteered: "secretary Wu, Yang traitor should still have a good impression of me. The girl next to him is my schoolsister. I'll help Mr. Wu talk about love. It should be no problem!"

Wu Boxiong sighed and said in earnest: "You've all made a mistake. Yang traitor never said he would punish Yun Wei. He's really not a narrow-minded man. He suspects the whole yuan family faction because of Yun Wei's misdeeds! Now the cooperation between the yuan family and Yang Dashen has stalled! He may even fight the yuan family! It's also my fault that he made Yun Wei commit such a great disaster because of his neglect of discipline on weekdays!"

"This..." as soon as he said this, everyone was silent.

Originally, they thought Yang traitor just liked the evil taste of dressing up as a pig and eating a tiger. Now they understand why Yang traitor ate with them and listened to them talk. It's like an ancient emperor's private visit in micro clothes!

Wu Boxiong sighed and said, "I chopped Yun Wei's hands, not to give vent to God Yang, but to let them see our determination to clean up the interior and change the past! Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!"

At this time, Yuan Haoran was angry with Childe Zhang. Childe Zhang got out of the box, called the ambulance, and went to the kitchen to borrow a knife.

A moment later, childe Zhang returned to the box with a sharp bone chopping knife, put it on the table and said, "the ambulance will arrive in five minutes!"

Yuan Haoran stood up and said calmly, "Yun Wei, don't hate me, and don't hate the yuan family. We really can't offend Yang Dashen!"

Wu Yunwei sat on the ground, just crying.

"Everybody out!"

Yuan Haoran glanced at the crowd, and then said to Wu Boxiong, "Uncle Wu, don't touch the water when you have a broken limb, so you can replant it!"

"It's a lesson for you this time. Some people we can't afford to offend. Later... Keep a low profile!" Yuan Haoran glanced at Wu Yunwei and then went out of the box with the others.

A moment later, a loud and shrill scream crossed the whole building like a meteor.

Outside the door, Mr. Zhang's son Zhao Ye, Wu Xueying and others trembled with fear, and his face was as white as paper.

In the teahouse, Yang traitor frowned slightly and said with a smile, "master yuan, why does it seem that someone is shouting? Your rain listening building is an elegant place. Is there anything wrong?"

Yuan Tiangang, who had been negotiating with Yang traitor for half an hour, was a political giant, but his heart was jumping wildly, and his hands were dripping with fine sweat.

In his life, he experienced numerous ups and downs of power struggles. He has never seen any scenes. However, now he has a sense of being on pins and needles in front of Yang traitor.

From beginning to end, Yang traitor didn't show any displeasure. He smiled and chatted like nobody else.

However, Yang traitor's tone was very strict. When the conversation involved the attitude of Yang traitor and the Chinese elite youth group most concerned about the yuan family towards the Zhou family and whether they supported the yuan family in the upper position, Yang traitor played Tai Chi without trace, so that Yuan Tiangang could not get any useful information.

Yuan Tiangang is so anxious that he can't understand Yang traitor's attitude, but what he can be sure of is that Yang traitor is not as optimistic about the yuan family as before!

"Hehe, Yang Dashen, you're worried! Go out and have a look!" Yuan Tiangang smiled at yuan Botao sitting in the corner.

"It's grandpa!" yuan Botao walked out quickly.

A moment later, yuan Botao came in and said, "tell Yang Dashen that Wu Boxiong punished Wu Yunwei and cut off his hands!"

In fact, Yang traitor had already seen everything. He said that these people were very cruel.

However, he still pretended to be greatly surprised and said, "Oh, why did secretary Wu bother? Yun Wei just joked with me! How can you punish him like this?"

"Yang Shao, in fact, our Yuan school has always been strictly managed and will never invade the secular order!"

Yuan Tiangang said quietly, "but Wu Yunwei, who was born by accident, was still arrogant and domineering for many times. He went too far in front of Yang Shao. His usual style can be seen. I think Wu Boxiong is also to blame for his son's failure as a godfather! To this man..."

His eyes fell on Yuan Weimin, and the cold voice said, "for the people, you should check it carefully. Once there is any problem of violating the law and discipline, you will not tolerate it!"

"Father, I understand!" Yuan Weimin nodded quickly.

"Master yuan, don't doubt Wu Boxiong's party spirit and personality because of this small matter!"

Yang traitor became an official and said with a smile: "however, I still admire the tough style of father Yuan's six relatives who don't recognize one's heart as the people. Only in this way can we safeguard the vital interests of the people in Linzhou!"

"Being an official benefits one party. Although Mr. Yuan has left the core of power for many years, he dare not forget the long-term and stable development of the country and the people's confidence in the cause of the party and the state!"

Yuan Tiangang's arrogance and murderous spirit appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.