The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 28
YangMeng looked at Wang Zong who was limp on the ground and shook his head, reached out to pick up the contract and asset certificates on the table, flipped through them twice, and said, "President Wang, oh, no! You should be called Mr. Wang now." Yes. I’m willing to admit defeat, so many guests at the scene are watching, I don’t think you will regret it?”

After saying this, YangMeng didn't look at Wang Zong again, but picked up the stack of things and handed them to the lawyer standing next to Dai Feng, saying: "Now you go and make a written justice of these things, and you can do it later." Bring it back to me!"

The lawyer nodded, and when he was about to go out with his things, Wang Zong rushed over with a ferocious expression, yelling: "Your surname is Yang, those things belong to our Wang family, don't try to take them away! Return them quickly!" Lao Tzu!"

YangMeng's face turned cold, he picked up the red wine bottle on the table and smashed it on Wang Zong's head.

"Snapped!"

The hard red wine bottle shattered instantly, and traces of bright red blood flowed down Wang Zong's forehead.

"Ah!" Wang Zong let out a scream, covered his head with his two big hands frantically, stared at Yang Meng with red eyes and said, "Your surname is Yang, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

A cold light flashed in YangMeng's eyes, and with a shake of his right hand, the broken red wine bottle quickly slid, and the sharp glass tip hit Wang Zong's throat, and drops of blood slowly rolled down the jet-black glass, dazzling His blood was as thick as red wine.

Wang Zong's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he looked at YangMeng in horror.

Those Yanbei youths not far away, as well as Zhao Dequan and others, were all swaying in fright.

Yang Mengsen said coldly: "Wang Zong! Listen carefully to me, and I am willing to admit defeat. This is what you said! I have always had a good temper and never like to beat people. If you force me again, I will let your entire Wang family Let's all go to hell together!"

After speaking, he flicked his right hand lightly, and the sharp red wine bottle flew out against Wang Zong's ear, drawing a light red mark.

"It's over, it's over, it's over! This time, it's ruined..." Wang Zong's legs softened, and he sat on the ground with a plop, his eyes staring at Yang Meng.

Yang Meng walked towards Zhao Dequan step by step, that guy's face had already started to distort, and he didn't know if he was beaten just now, or he was frightened by Yang Meng's ferocity.

Watching YangMeng move forward step by step, Zhao Dequan shouted sternly, "Your surname is Yang, what are you going to do? Our Zhao family is a famous family in Yanbei. If you dare to touch me, I guarantee you won't survive tomorrow."

YangMeng glanced at him contemptuously, and said with disdain: "The Zhao family? I tell you, since I dare to do something, I won't be afraid of your Zhao family! Also, one of you fellows counts as the other. If you want to avenge these two trash, You can come to Lao Tzu at any time! Just think about it, once you attack Lao Tzu, you will never die! You, and your family, Lao Tzu will personally send you to the King of Hades! Now, all of you will come from before Lao Tzu disappear!"

The faces of all the young people turned ashen, but the situation was stronger than others, and staying here by themselves would be of no use at all.

"Go, go! I'm going back to Yanbei now!"

"Are you really leaving? Then don't we lose face at all!"

"Did I cheat on you? Is life more important than face? If you don't leave, I will leave!"

A few young people from Yanbei pushed and shoved there, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

After seeing YangMeng's performance today, all the people present made a new positioning for YangMeng in their hearts.The former YangMeng, in their minds, was at best a dandy who relied on his family's shelter to run amok.

But it was different now, the cunning, ruthlessness, and infinite arrogance displayed by YangMeng made everyone present feel a faint sense of fear.

……

The departure of this group of Yanbei youths was nothing more than a small episode for the entire birthday banquet.

YangMeng handed all the contracts in his hand to Dai Feng, and said, "Brother Feng, transfer all these things to Yaoyao's name, and treat it as a meeting gift for my younger sister from a dry brother!"

Dai Feng nodded in understanding, and said: "You are generous, you can give away more than 20 billion things if you want to give them away!"

"Hahaha, money is just a bunch of numbers to me, anyway, it's all from my family, who is different!" YangMeng patted Dai Feng on the shoulder and laughed.

Shen Mengyao, who was completely stunned when she heard YangMeng's words, suddenly yelled in shock: "Fuck, fuck brother? Smelly Liumang, whose god brother are you?"

Dai Feng was taken aback, and said: "Why, Mengzi, didn't you tell him?"

YangMeng rubbed his nose, patted Shen Mengyao's little head lightly, and said, "Haha, Huniu! Brother, I told you just now that your grandfather adopted me as a grandson. Besides, I'm from a famous family , my grandfather is Yang Zaitian, the patriarch of the Yang family among the five great aristocratic families in China! So, Huniu, just accept your fate, come on, call me a good brother!"

Shen Mengyao stared blankly at Yang Meng who had a silver smile on his face, and suddenly her bright eyes flashed, and the high heels of her high-heeled shoes made the most intimate contact with Yang Meng's feet.

With her head held high, like a proud little swan, she scolded coquettishly, "You're such a stinky Liumang, don't want me to call you brother!"

"Damn it, this Huniu is really fucking dead!" Yang Meng's face turned green from being stepped on by Shen Mengyao, he wished he could grab this girl and spank her ass hard twice.

Dai Feng gave Yang Meng a look of helplessness. He had nothing to do with this little cousin.

Just when YangMeng grinned his teeth and wanted to teach Shen Mengyao a little lesson, the noisy banquet hall fell silent in an instant, and then a loud voice came from the front of the banquet hall: "Thank you all for your support. I took time out of my busy schedule to come here to celebrate my father's birthday, now the time has come, I invite the old man!"

"Clap! Clap!"

There were a few crisp sounds of crutches touching the ground, and two strong old men with straight waists walked over from the direction of the back hall, followed by more than a dozen middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes.

Seeing the two old men walking into the banquet hall, YangMeng's eyes narrowed, because he sensed a trace of aura from this group of people, including these two old men.

This is simply incredible!
Back then, when Yang Meng saw Yang Zaitian at the hospital for the first time, he only felt that the old man was a seasoned old fox, but he did not expect that he was actually a martial arts master!
It seems that his spiritual awareness was too low at the beginning, and Yang Zaitian's martial arts cultivation was well hidden, so he failed to notice this.

"It seems that this world is not simple!" YangMeng's eyes flashed blue, and he suppressed all these doubts in his heart. After all, now is not the time to think about these things.

If you come here, you will be at ease. Now that you have set foot on the path of cultivation again, there will always be a time to find out the truth.

……

Next to the old man of the Dai family was a middle-aged man with a height of two meters and a hulking waist. His appearance was vaguely similar to that of Dai Feng.

This middle-aged man is Dai Feng's father, named Dai Changsheng, and he is now at the helm of the entire Dai family.

He helped Dai Junduo to the Eight Immortals table that had been prepared in front of the hall, waved his hand, and said, "The old man has arrived, and the dinner begins now!"

"Hula..."

All the guests first went to say hello to Mr. Dai, then offered birthday gifts, and finally, led by the servants, they sat down at a long table not far away. The guests and friends were already familiar with each other, but they chatted calmly, with the mountains.

While Yang Meng was staring blankly at those guests and friends, Dai Feng who was sitting next to him suddenly gave him a hand, and said, "Let's go! If my father comes over and calls us later, both of us will have to eat." I can't walk around!"

YangMeng stood up, followed Dai Feng unsteadily, and walked towards the Eight Immortals Table in front of the hall.

Five or six meters away from the Eight Immortals Table, YangMeng saw Yang Zaitian's face from a distance darken, and thought to himself: "Damn, you won't come and teach me a lesson just because I disposed of two pieces of rubbish. !"

He muttered in his heart like this, but YangMeng didn't show it on his face. He saluted the two old people and said, "Grandson YangMeng has seen grandpa, grandpa!"

The two old men all had an old face, and Dai Junduo said, "Well! What did you, you brat, do to me again today?"

YangMeng shook his head, and said, "Grandpa, I didn't cause trouble! Those idiots from Yanbei have nothing to do to trouble me, I just used a trick to teach them a lesson, what's the point? It's causing trouble!"

"A small trick?" Dai Junduo almost vomited blood.

Nima, the one who was strangled by your young master Yang San almost died, and the one who was won by you all the family property and had his head opened, can this be called a small plan?Can you be any more shameless?
"Okay, don't play tricks with my old man!" Dai Junduo tapped his crutches and said, "I'll tell you, brat! That Zhao family can be said to be the overlord of the land of Yanbei, and they won't let this matter go away." Let it go!"

"Hey, it would be great if it was really like this!" YangMeng laughed indifferently when he heard the words, and said, "Even the He family can do anything to me, how can a mere Zhao family in Yanbei turn the world upside down?"

"Xiao Meng, you should think about it! This time, the family will not help you solve this matter!" Yang Zaitian, who was sitting next to Dai Junduo, spoke, his face was expressionless, as if he was talking about something with himself Like unrelated things.

"Grandpa, you don't need to take care of this matter! If you can't even take care of the Zhao family in Yanbei, then I will be the third young master of the Yang family!" YangMeng turned his head and glanced at Yang Zaitian, with strong confidence in his words.

(End of this chapter)