Chapter 1271: Yan Shichang's enlightenment!

Facing Xiao Zheng’s high-lifted arm, Yan Shichang closed his eyes desperately.
According to Xiao Zheng’s past style, he knows that he is escaping today. And looking at Ye Yuhua's attitude, she did not have any thoughts to stop Xiao Zheng.
That is to say, this slap, he can not hide anyway.
Since you can't hide, you can calm down and calm down.
At least, it won't look so shameful.
but
Regardless of whether Xiao Zheng’s slap in the face is to swollen his face, he still knocked his teeth off. Yan Shichang has made up his mind that as long as he has a sigh of relief, he will definitely fight with him!
No one can stop it!
Li Jing is also a scared and eager looking Xiao Zheng who raised his arms high. I was amazed in my heart.
This silly boy is crazy!
He played Yan Dengkui and played Yan Jiaxuan, even if he played Yan Hong. Li Jing will not feel the slightest accident. Xiao Zheng's temper, she and Ye Yuhua are very familiar.
But at this moment, he is going to fight Yan Shichang, an old man who is over 80 years old.
Can he know that playing Yan Shichang will really make a big mess in the world?
Does he know that it is more important than anything to get to Yan Shichang's age, identity and face?
Everyone's heart is picked up.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on Xiao Zheng, they want to know, Xiao Zheng this slap, will it be played!
Hey!
The palm of the hand suddenly rushed to Yan Shichang.
His arm stopped steadily when he was less than a centimeter away from Yan Shichang.
A hurricane hit, making Yan Shichang frowning deep, and his closed eyes could not help but twitch.
This is the performance of Lucy.
This is a manifestation of fear inside.
Everyone saw the subtle expression on his face. But no one can look down on Yan Shichang.
In the face of the terrible Xiao Zheng, who dares to guarantee that he is fearless?
What is the old man of Yan Shichang who is over 80 years old?
"Are you scared?"
Suddenly, the sound of Xiao Zheng’s slightly savage voice sounded in the ear.
Yan Shichang slightly opened his throat.
Yes.
Xiao Zheng did not hit himself, and this slap finally failed to fall on his face.
For a moment, he was a little lucky.
A person who dares to beat his son and grandson in front of him will care more about slap him?
Don't care!
not afraid!
In the end, Xiao Zheng’s slap was still not able to hit his face.
"When you are old, you are too courageous. Don't learn to play with others." Xiao Zheng did not retract the right hand, but also extended his left hand. Very casual to deal with Yan Shichang slightly messy collar. The expression is calm. "People, what do you do at what age? When you are here, are you really afraid of the evening?"
Xiao Zhengli took advantage of Yan Shichang's collar, and then smashed the dust on Yan Shenchang's shoulders. His look was light: "This is the second time you have killed me. It will be your last time." Dunton, Xiao Zheng Looking up, I glanced at Yan Shichang inadvertently. "Do you know what I will do if I have another time?"
Yan Shichang did not say anything, but his expression was complicated.
Xiao Zheng looked over and said with a voice that only Yan Shichang could hear: "You, your son, your daughter, your grandson, your granddaughter, I am in a good mood to kill one, and I am in a bad mood to kill two. Even if the whole world knows it is me. Killed. But no one can come up with evidence."
"You can understand it as a warning, and you can also understand it as a reminder of goodwill." Xiao Zheng turned his head and looked calm. "But this is the last time I indulge your reliance on old and old. There will be no more next time."
After all, Xiao Zheng retracted his head and stood up straight, staring at Yan Shichang: "Father. Yan family backyard feng shui is good. And your character is very close, don't waste this Feng Shui treasure."
Dropping this sentence, Xiao Zheng turned around and stepped forward to a kindly Ye Yuhua.
this moment.
Everyone's heart has relaxed.
At this moment, everyone’s face showed a slack after the disaster.
Although Xiao Zheng played Yan and his son, at this moment, Shang Yao is more determined to be his own determination.
Xiao Zheng, must be drawn. Be sure to be friends, not enemies.
Li Jing gently sighed with a sigh of relief, and Xiaoqi, who was not angry, was glanced.
This child, obviously did not intend to play Yan Shichang. But he made a look to eat each other. Not only frightened the enemy, but also deceived his teammates.
Not paying attention.
Xiao Zheng walked slowly to Ye Yuhua, like the waiting for the old Buddha, and extended an arm with a smile: "Mother, go home to eat?"
"Listen to you." Ye Yuhua warmly smiled and placed on Xiao Zheng's arm. Then the three people walked out of Yanjia. Drop the complex family of Yan.
The three of them left. Yan Hong and Shang Yao also came to Yan Shichang to greet him. The Yan family guards helped the Yan family and the father back to the room to rest. All of a sudden, Yan’s living room became cold and clear from overcrowding. Xiao Zheng’s words are still echoing in Yan Shichang’s ear.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Shang Yao asked with concern.
"Father, you sit first, I will help you to pour hot water." Yan Hong thought that Yan Shichang was frightened by Xiao Zheng. I was too busy to pour a cup of hot water.
Shang Yao accompanied Yan Shichang on the sofa in the middle of the room, staring at Yan Shichang for a moment. I can't see what Grandpa is thinking.
However, she was faintly aware that Yan Shichang had no previous arrogance.
Not even fighting spirit.
"Grandpa" Shang Yao whispered.
Yan Hong also looked anxiously at Yan Shichang. I don't know what happened to my father.
But this time, she is really worried about her father.
The son is gone. The husband’s attitude towards her has also turned sharply. I think she is not worthy of being a mother. She believes that she is willing to smother her heart and put her interests first. Take the son as a tool to fight for power.
In short. Her current situation is not good. Yan Shichang became her only backbone.
"In recent years, the most correct thing I have done." Yan Shichang slowly returned to the gods and gently held Shang Yao's palm. "Just choose you as the heir to the Yan family."
For a moment, Yan Shichang seems to be ten years old.
He is already over eighty years old. When I was ten years old, I really wanted to be wooden.
Shang Yao is inexplicably sad, holding the palm of his hand tightly. Biting the lip: "Grandpa, you can rest assured, I will definitely ask you a fair!"
"What kind of justice?" Yan Shichang slowly looked at Shang Yao, and his mouth was full of bitterness. "I want to put him to death twice. He didn't yell at me. He didn't beat me. He also tolerated my old-fashioned and old-fashioned.
"Yao Yao's vision is better than his grandfather." Yan Shichang said meaningfully. "Xiao Zheng is a young man. He must be flying in the sky."
"You can get his friendship. Grandpa is proud of you."