Chapter 292

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Chapter 292 The True and False Prince 9

    As soon as this question came out, Zuo Yangyi felt stupid, what else could it be for? Of course, the servants of the Hou residence have to listen to their masters. As for the masters, besides the Marquis of Jinshou and Mrs. Hou, who else can they be?

    "Why do they just do it? Didn't they agree? My parents have always raised me. Although I can't live with them anymore, I don't have to cut off contact, right?"

    "It's up to you . I thought I could have both fish and bear's paw," Yang Yan saw his face was smashed into a ball, and couldn't help sneering, "Then why did you want to run on me at that time?"

    "Am I running on you?" Zuo Yangyi Pointing at his nose, he seemed to hear a big joke, "It's obvious that you are reluctant to let the glory and wealth of the Hou Mansion depend on you, and you are earning performance in front of Grandpa Hou every three days, stepping on me to show that you are capable."

    "I think you're really stupid and hopeless," Yang Yan looked at him with contempt, "I told him plainly at the time that I was living in the Hou Mansion, and the Hou Ye was more concerned because I still have a few You can learn from different talents, and point out that I can help you, his own flesh and blood, after I am out of the world."

    "I don't know where you heard the sour words. If you insist that I stay here to rob you of the Houfu, you will too. Don't think about it, the royal family and nobles attach great importance to blood, but how could it be possible to pass on the industry to an outsider who has nothing to do with it?"

    "You are stupid!" Zuo Yangyi was pointed at his nose and scolded, and immediately became angry, "Father and mother. Of course, it is impossible to pass the Hou Mansion to you, but who knows if you will rob you in a shady way?"

    "Do I need to rob you?" Yang Yan disdainfully said, "With my talent and learning, I don't think it's memorized. Relying on the Hou Mansion, I can also stand out, and now that I have lost both legs, I still do the same as a servant in the East Palace, and can I get you under my hands?"

    He glanced at the young man from head to toe, and the contempt in his eyes was full of contempt: "Only a waste like you who is incompetent in writing and martial arts needs the Mengmeng of your ancestors, otherwise you will be able to achieve nothing in your life."

    Zuo Yangyi was trembling with anger, pointing at him and threatening: "Su Yangyan, I advise you Don't go too far, or don't blame me for bullying the maimed!"

    "What? Do you still want to hit me?" Yang Yan's sarcastic demeanor filled his hatred, "Don't say I only have two legs for a jerk like you, even if you let you have one hand, you can't move me.

    " I'm shit!" Being despised and ridiculed in such a naked-naked-naked manner, if Zuo Yangyi could bear it, he would not be the one who dared to sue the powerful for his younger brother, and immediately raised his fists and rushed towards him with a loud shout. .

    Then he was taught to be a man.

    As he said before, Yang Yan beat him to the point of screaming with only one hand, and his hand was ruthless, and he threw his fists in his face, hitting him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen beyond recognition.

    "Just where did you get the courage to do it with me?" He took out a white handkerchief, wiped his fingers one by one slowly, and finally raised his hand, and the handkerchief fell on the face of the man lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment .

    He said coldly, "You don't have to go to the afternoon class. Go and run around the East Palace for ten laps. First, strengthen your small body, so as not to go out in the future."

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