My wife is number one in the world

"Just say what you have to say, don't hesitate..."

"Master, your brother-in-law ate shit, what should we do?"

Liu Song's voice came from outside before people arrived, and while panting, Liu Song walked in from outside leading a big brown dog: "Master, your foster brother actually ate shit."

Liu Mingzhi's face turned dark, and he went up and kicked Liu Song's calf: "Fart, when did the young master come to be his foster brother?"

Liu Song looked at Ying'er hesitantly and scratched his head: "Ying'er, didn't you tell the young master what he did when he was drunk yesterday?"

Ying'er pursed her lips and wanted to laugh, but she lowered her head and trembled.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the two guys who couldn't help laughing suspiciously, "What are you laughing at? What happened to the young master yesterday?"

Liu Song suppressed his face and pointed to the big brown dog with his tongue sticking out on the ground: "Yesterday after you and Mr. Song got drunk, you insisted on dragging it to make an alliance of blood and Jinlan. No one can stop the two of you. The result...the result...."

"What's the result? Tell me!"

Liu Song twisted his head: "In the end, you and Mr. Song dragged it in front of a dozen servants and sued the heavens and the earth. The uprising will make Jinlan eight worship friends. We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to be born in the same year." Die on the same day and month. And sternly warn us, it is your third brother, you must treat it respectfully."

Liu Mingzhi caressed his face ferociously: "You mean many people have seen it?"

"Well, the dozens of servants who were present, as well as the servants passing by, saw it for about a dozen."

"Liu Song!" Liu Mingzhi roared: "Don't you fucking stop me from ordering? You are very happy that the young master has lost face, aren't you?"

Liu Song looked aggrieved: "Young master, it's not that you're not stopping you, Mr. Song put his saber on the stone table, and said loudly, whoever dares to stop the three of you brothers from getting married, ask him first The knife in his hand promises or not, the little one dares to step forward, even Mr. Song's face turns green with anger, he can't stop the two of you, and the little one can't do anything!"

Liu Mingzhi's face turned green: "Uncle Song also knows?"

"Almost everyone in the Song residence knows that this young master is your third younger brother." Liu Song pointed at the big brown dog in a low voice.

Ying'er put the water basin in her hand on the washing rack: "Master, Ying'er said the water is here, so Ying'er will leave first."

Without waiting for Liu Mingzhi's consent, Ying'er fled the room in small steps, and a silver bell-like laughter resounded in the corridor.

"What else are we doing besides it?"

"Young master, you have to take Mr. Song for a walk with birds under the moon, but after searching all over the Song residence, no one likes to raise birds, so..."

Liu Mingzhi swallowed his saliva and opened his eyes wide to look at Liu Song: "So what, you should tell me quickly about your uncle, did the young master and the elder brother walk the bird or not?"

"No...... Didn't find the bird, didn't walk it, and finally nothing happened."

"Is there anything else? Tell me all at once."

Liu Songwen said in a low voice: "After you three brothers became sworn brothers, Mr. Song insisted on dragging you to the Tianxiang Tower to see and see, and said that he would find the most beautiful little bitch in the world for your third brother to play with, young master, you also strongly agree , they all went out of the house, and were finally stopped by Mr. Song."

"Where is Tianxiang Building?"

"I heard it's the biggest brothel in the capital."

"This uncle also knows?"

"There should be nothing I don't know."

"Where is my elder brother? How is he now?"

Liu Song rubbed his nose: "Young Master Song is being whipped on the martial arts arena by Mr. Song. He has been hanging for two hours."

With a muffled snort, Liu Mingzhi almost couldn't catch his breath. He looked down at the big dog lying on the ground with its tongue sticking out, his face was tangled, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

"Young master, what about your righteous brother? He eats shit all the time, because he is the third younger brother of you and Mr. Song, and the younger ones dare not beat or scold him."

Liu Mingzhi looked at the roof with a mournful expression and waved his hand helplessly: "Let's go...please go, take good care of it, you can't starve it if you have a bite to eat."

"Yes, I understand." Liu Song pulled the rope: "Third Young Master, let's go."

Hearing Liu Song's words, Liu Mingzhi felt a mouthful of old blood almost gushing out of his chest.

After washing up, Liu Mingzhi asked the maids all the way to find the Song family's martial arts arena, but every servant girl who passed by looked at Liu Mingzhi and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He didn't dare to straighten his waist after bowing. , bowed his head and ran away.

"Young master's first name."

Before entering the Martial Arts Arena, Song Qing's howl came out: "Father, be gentle, if you hit again, you will be useless."

Song Yu's growling voice came from the Martial Arts Arena: "It's better to destroy you, you bastard, why did I give birth to such a bastard like you?"

"Little nephew Liu Mingzhi pays his respects to Uncle." Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and dared not move.

Song Yu threw away the soft edge in his hand and sat on the stone bench, panting heavily, and glared at Liu Mingzhi fiercely: "Why, make arrangements for the foster brother of the two of you."

Hearing Song Yu's weird words, Liu Mingzhi didn't know what to do, he burst out laughing, and hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to answer.

As if laughter was contagious, Song Qing, who was hung on the tree, also grunted and laughed.

The two of them don't know what's going on, this should be a sad thing, why do they want to laugh so much.

Song Yu slapped the table with a dark face: "You two little bastards still have a smile on your face. You have made an alliance with a dog by drinking blood. After eight worships, the Song family and the Liu family have completely lost their face."

It was fine if Song Yu didn't say anything, but when he said this, both Liu Mingzhi and Liu Mingzhi couldn't control their temper and burst out laughing.

"Master, Prince Qing is here."

The housekeeper of the Song family walked up to Song Yu with a serious expression and reported.

Song Yu's face immediately became serious: "Why is he here again?"

Song Yu glanced at the two of them: "I'll settle the score with you two little bastards later."

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249 Chapter Qingwang

After Song Yu walked away, Song Qing swayed his body: "Third brother, put me down quickly, and hang me up again, brother must confess to being in this martial arts arena today."

Liu Mingzhi didn't hesitate, and hurried to untie the rope tied to the stone lock and gently let Song Qing down: "I said, brother, you are the imperial guard in the palace protecting the emperor, you are all skilled in martial arts, uncle is just a Weak scholar, you won’t run away when he hits you, and come back when he’s angry, uncle can’t really beat you to death, can he?”

Song Qing untied the rope around his waist and sighed melancholy, with a sad and helpless face: "Third brother, you don't understand, my father is different from the second uncle, that is, he is a donkey who must be compliant. Only if he wants it, otherwise..." Song Qing's tone became agitated: "Otherwise, the more you resist him, the more excited you will be. This is a bloody lesson, you don't understand!"

Looking at the sad Song Qing and Liu Mingzhi, he couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Song Yu still has this habit of abusing people. The more he resists, the more excited he becomes. Why do I feel weird? Could it be that I am evil?

Rubbing his nose, Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing curiously: "Brother, will uncle call you barking when he hits you? It's useless to break your throat?"

Song Qing looked at Liu Mingzhi in surprise: "How do you know? My elder brother always called your aunt to save me when I was beaten when I was a child, but your uncle looked at me fiercely and always said you shout, you shout No one will come to rescue you."

Liu Mingzhi grunted and laughed, and patted Song Qing's shoulder lightly: "Brother, you can bear with a father like Uncle."

"What can I do if I don't want to? Fortunately, he won't kill me. At most, I will let my elder brother suffer a little. Besides, I have been beaten and beaten all these years, so how can I catch him without a fight?" Song Qing triumphantly took off his clothes. He took out two cotton pads and showed them off in front of Liu Mingzhi: "Look, this is wisdom. Big brother is not a diamond with iron bones. Sometimes it is inevitable to do a little trick to protect yourself. This is like purple gray!"