I really don't want to lie down and win

"Then how dare I?" Third Uncle Tang Suit smiled and said, "I just let you understand the importance of rules, don't be disrespectful."

"Humph!"

"No respect for elders?"

"That depends on who you respect..." Yang Xiaoman said disdainfully: "It seems that there is no one to respect, right? There is one more thing... My cousin came back this time mainly to reconcile with my aunt and uncle, and to reconcile with my aunt and uncle." It has nothing to do with other people, so don't take your seats."

The second uncle in Tang suit frowned. He was dissatisfied with Xiaoman's words. First of all, she is a girl, so she is not qualified to speak here. Secondly... when will it be the turn of such a young junior to decide the internal affairs of the Yang family? ?

"Then let me ask Xiaotong first, do you have any regrets about what happened back then?" Second Uncle Tangzhuang asked.

"no!"

"If we go back to the past, I will still send him to the hospital." The cousin said calmly, "I have no choice, and I won't listen to anything you say."

With a face full of words,

The second uncle in Tang suit smiled, and said to Xiaoman: "Xiaoman...you heard that?"

After a pause,

He continued: "It's not that I have always hated Xiao Tong, it's that she hasn't repented of her mistakes at the beginning, and she still remembers the Yang family. How could such an unfilial descendant return to the Yang family."

"Yang Xin?"

"Guo Yu?"

"Am I right?" Second Uncle Tangzhuang glanced at his cousin's parents with a serious expression.

For a time,

The cousin's parents didn't know what to say. The other two really wanted to reconcile with their daughter, but if the elders in the family didn't nod, Xiao Tong would never be able to return to the Yang family.

My cousin's mother wanted her husband to talk, but seeing his slight expression on Nuonuo's face, her heart turned cold in an instant, and she said cautiously, "Second uncle...more than ten years have passed, why are you still holding on to him?"

"Besides, Xiaotong has suffered a lot outside. Look at the juniors in our family. They are all living so well, and they also have the blood of the Yang family. Why is there such a big gap?" The cousin mother said excitedly: "Two Uncle... Now that things have happened, you should give us a reason, I can't miss this opportunity again."

"Humph!"

"How can you speak here?"

"Xiao Tong brought such great difficulties to the Yang family back then. If it's just like this... what should other juniors learn from her in the future? Am I going to pretend I didn't see it?" Tang Zhuang's second uncle reprimanded severely: "In short, I want to If you want to go back to the Yang family, your third uncle and I will never agree!"

The cousin's mother was trembling with anger, but her father was timid and did not raise his head the whole time.

This scene,

Shocking the cousin's heart, it was the first time that she hated her family so much, hated these guys who relied on the old to sell the old.

Just when my cousin wanted to refute...

suddenly,

Xu Mang, who hadn't spoken since he sat down, silently put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head to look at the majestic second uncle in Tang suit, and finally spoke.

"Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again!"

"Grandpa..."

"On behalf of Cousin Xiaotong, I want to settle the accounts of the past ten years with you!"

......

The first thousand and sixty-seventh chapter is pressing

Xu Mang spoke like a king bomb!

At this moment, everyone present was stupefied. If it was just a cover-up before, then put the knife on the table now without any room for maneuver. If you want to reason with him, he will come up and directly kill you. Chopped, all you can do is fight back.

but...

Can Second Uncle withstand Xu Mang's persecution?

He was not comparable to those younger generations of the Yang family. Xu Mang was one of the three giants of the Yang family and represented one of the most powerful people in the new generation of the Yang family.

"Xiao Xu!"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Second Uncle Tang Zhuang asked seriously: "You are against the whole Yang family, don't think that you are Yang Jian's son-in-law, you can do whatever you want, the Yang family is not what you said It counts."

"this matter..."

"We'll talk about it later. Now we're talking about my cousin's affairs." Xu Mang poured himself a glass of white wine, drank it slowly, then put it down slowly, and said, "How many decades are there in life? I don't know the old man." Do you agree with my words?"

"..."

"Life is short... Ten years is just a blink of an eye." The second uncle Tang suit said calmly: "Xiao Xu... am I right?"

"Correct!"

"That's right!" Xu Mang nodded, and said with a smile, "I have a small request. I want to borrow a few things from the elders present. I don't know if the respected elders can agree to this." Require?"

borrow things?

Borrow something?

Not only were these highly respected elders full of bewilderment, but the others were also at a loss. How did Hao Duanduan start borrowing things, and it was on this occasion, what kind of medicine did Xu Mang put in his gourd?It's just too mysterious.

"Borrow what?" Tangzhuang Second Uncle asked.

"Borrow the time of a few elders for ten years!" Xu Mang said with a smile, "Old man... do you understand me?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

He...he was so cruel!

Coming up directly is forcing the palace, forcing others to abdicate, he... is he crazy?Or...the three giants of the Yang family have been waiting for a long, long time, this plan has already been laid out, and this little boy...why did you choose to come back at this time?

At this time,

Many people are full of doubts about Xiao Tong's return. Is there any possibility? It was estimated that Yang XX and Yang Jian designed it ten years ago. They are just waiting for this day to come. The two brothers know very well what will happen in the future. What, left a bombshell ahead of time.

Now... The bomb finally detonated, killing everyone, but was Xu Mang part of their plan?

No, no!