(One more)

Bombing Heaven Gang, mansion.

Yang Ming put his hands on the ground, his knees touched the ground, and his son Yang Guo was piggybacked on his back. Amidst his son’s giggles, Yang Ming crawled in circles on the ground. Although his face was sweaty, his face was covered in sweat. With a sincerely joyful smile.

Hu Liena placed her cheek in one hand, watching the interaction between father and son affectionately, with a happy smile on her mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Ming smiled, and gently put his son down from his back. Yang Guo seemed reluctant to leave his father, his little fleshy hands tightly grasped Yang Ming's sleeves.

"My baby, wait until Dad finishes his work, will I have fun with you?" Yang Ming coaxed.

Xiao Yang Guo held his mouth and his big eyes were filled with grievances, but because he swallowed the dragon ball that covered the world, his wisdom was no less than that of a five or six-year-old child. He was still very sensible and not noisy, so Yang Ming was allowed to hand him over. Hu Liena's arms.

"The child will be handed to you first, and I will come as soon as I go."

Yang Ming leaned over and kissed Hu Liena's smooth forehead. Hu Liena also knew that Yang Ming was now not only acting as the leader of the bombing gang, but also the identity of his face, which made his work extremely busy, and quickly nodded to express understanding.

If there is a wife like this, what can the husband ask for?

Yang Ming took off his dirty clothes, changed into a set of neat clothes and went out, and saw the maid maid catwoman bowing, saying:

"Master, Prince Xue Qinghe, please see me."

"Oh?" Yang Ming raised his brows, and said: "Nothing is going to go to the Three Treasures Palace, Xue Qinghe has never had any contact with our Bombing Heavens Gang, why suddenly come to visit?"

"According to our analysis of the internal think tank, it is quite close to the 65-year-old birthday of Emperor Xueye. It is estimated that the other party personally came to send out the birthday invitation letter, please help the lord to go to the banquet." Catwoman Doduo explained very quickly. .

"I understand."

Yang Ming nodded and left the mansion.

When approaching Prince Xueqinghe, you don't need to help the lord to go out in person, Yang Ming can receive him as he is.

As soon as he walked into the living room of the Qinglong Hall, a young man from Yushu was sitting on the top of the guest seat, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, with a graceful and confident attitude, which made people feel good.

I have to say that when it comes to acting and speaking of the entire Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue dared to say that she was second, and no one dared to take the first place. She just walked out with her present appearance, and I don’t know how many girls will be attracted. Call, how many women will love you.

But who would know that the prince Xue Qinghe in front of him is not only a fake, but also a woman?

Hearing the movement outside the door, Xue Qinghe put down the teacup in his hand. The moment he saw Yang Ming, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly got up to greet him, and said:

"Brother Yang, I haven’t seen you for many days, and the style is not diminished. Especially some time ago, I heard that you beat the four big families and let your gang merge the four big families into your gang without a single soldier. Brother Yang has a boundless future in your gang, which is really envious!"

As soon as Xueqinghe spoke out, many of the insiders responsible for the security of Qinglongtang changed slightly because they were from the four major families.

Xue Qinghe’s remarks seemed to compliment Yang Ming on the surface, but secretly buried Yang Ming everywhere. By stinging the self-esteem of the four major families, they provoked their relationship with Yang Ming in the gang of bombing days. What a loss, but it is also disgusting.

Of course, most people really can't see this.

After all, Xue Qinghe is obviously older than Yang Nianji, but he still calls him Brother Yang. He is humble and flattering, making people totally unable to find any faults. It will only make people feel that the crown prince is thirsty and willing to condescend. Be polite to masters.

This is the sophistication of Xueqinghe's personality, which makes people unavoidable.

Xue Qinghe's performance and the reactions of the surrounding people fell into Yang Ming's eyes one by one.

With a chuckle, Yang Ming greeted the prince to take a seat, and smiled:

"The prince is willing to come to the humble house. It is really a great honor to contempt the gods. As for what the prince said just now, he is biased. After joining our bombing gang, we will no longer distinguish between each other. Everyone is a good brother. Let him go, everyone starts again."

It turned out that the faces of the four major families were slightly grim and relaxed.

Xue Qinghe seems to have met Yang Ming for the first time. He didn't expect that only one or two years later, Yang Ming had changed a bit from the impression in his mind. Instead of being as reckless as before, he became a lot smarter.

Xue Qinghe and Yang Ming looked at each other and smiled, like two little foxes, only with tails behind them.

"Brother Yang is right. There is no wine here, so I will use tea instead of wine, and I will fine a cup first."

Xue Qinghe picked up the teacup on the table and drank it, quite boldly.

Even if Yang Ming was aware of the target of her words, now she is acting like the prince's daughter, and she can't continue to bully her, otherwise she will become Yang Ming bullying the prince and spread it out, which will cause a bad influence.

The guests follow the main seat and everyone sits down one by one.

Yang Ming looked at Xue Qinghe sitting like loose, with his waist straight, and very courteous, and smiled:

"His Royal Highness does not need to be so nervous. We and the royal family have always been close partners. When we come to our Bombing Gang, we just need to be home."

Xue Qinghe rolled his eyes secretly. It has only been a few years since the Explosive Heaven Gang has risen. You have such a big tone?

Of course, these words can only be spit out in my heart.

A sincere smile appeared on the surface of Xueqing River, a row of teeth gleaming, and he said: "Brother Yang said so, we have to walk a lot and get close."

After that, Xue Qinghe took out the birthday invitation, put it on the table, and passed it to Yang Ming from the servant, saying: "My father will be 65 years old in the coming day. I specifically ordered me to come and invite your gang leader. I hope it is expensive. The helper can appreciate a bit of thin noodles."

"The emperor invites you, how dare you refuse it?" Yang Ming smiled and said: "I will tell the leader for your Highness. I think the leader will go happily."

For some reason, Xue Qinghe felt that a great change had taken place in Yang Ming.

How should I put it, it's like my every move~lightnovelpub.net~ Yang Ming can detect it.

Don't mention how uncomfortable this feeling is.

Xue Qinghe was sitting on a pincushion, chatting nonchalantly, and got up and quit.

"Since the invitation has been sent, I won't disturb Brother Yang's office here."

"His Royal Highness, please."

Yang Ming also didn't want to interact with such a deliberate girl like Qian Renxue, two words, a headache!

Displeased each other, naturally the way is different, saying two more words is not good.

Seeing Xueqinghe stepping on the luxury carriage and walking away, Yang Ming retracted his gaze, and the sand was blowing up behind him, and the gravel formed a figure.

Yang Ming turned his back to Prince Xue Xing and said:

"How is it going?"

"Return to the master, the Wuhun Hall suddenly made this action, all because of the return of the elder hall."

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