Riding the Pheonix Chapter 154: Scuffle

The early morning sunlight shines through the window on my face.

Ji Ling seemed to feel something and slowly opened his eyes.

The sun is so bright, it seems like he got up late?

He got up and found that he had a splitting headache and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

What's going on? Why does my head hurt so much? And where is this...

Oh, by the way, Mr. Yang called him over for a drink last night. He has an average drinking capacity and gets drunk as he drinks.

Ji Ling looked at the bed where he was sleeping and thought to himself, this dandy is quite a good person. Seeing that he was drunk, he actually gave up his bed to him. He didn't know where he slept last night.

Ji Ling got out of bed and saw water and face towels prepared on the washstand. He used them first without hesitation.

After washing up, Ji Ling, who was freshly dressed, opened the door.

At the same time, the door of the innermost room also sounded.

Ji Ling looked over with a smile and thought, my cousin got up very early...

His smile froze on his face.

Yang Shu came out of the room with a sleep-deprived face. When he saw Ji Ling, he wanted to say hello: "Brother Ji, morning..."

Before the word "ah" came out, Ji Ling rushed over aggressively and punched him in the face.

"Hey!" Yang Shu dodged and narrowly avoided, "Brother Ji, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please tell me!"

Say? You're a big-headed idiot!

Ji Ling looked ferocious and wanted to bite him! I also hate that I fell into his trap last night and got him drunk, taking advantage of the opportunity.

He suddenly grabbed Yang Shu's collar: "Why did you come out of here?"

Yang Shu blinked and was about to speak...

"Cousin?" Mingwei walked out and rubbed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Ji Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Cousin, blame me for not paying attention and failing to protect you. No matter whether he is Mr. Yang or Mr. Niu today, I will make his face full of peach blossoms!"

As he said that, he raised his fist and struck.

Yang Shu thought that he was a weak scholar and might be injured if he used more force, so he did not dare to push.

Who knew he was wrong.

It is true that Ji Ling is a scholar, but he has learned all his subjects well, and he is also good at riding and shooting, and he has a lot of strength.

A heavy punch hit Yang Shu on the chin. He almost thought his jawbone was broken.

"Ah!" Ah Wan, who was holding a bowl of water, just came upstairs. When she saw this scene, she yelled and jumped, "Young Master!"

Duofu was following Mingwei, and when he saw something was wrong, he ducked past.

Ah Wan struck out with a palm, but Duofu blocked it randomly.

The surging air waves exploded in an instant. Ah Wan felt a strong rebound and took several steps back before stopping.

She looked at Duofu and was so angry that she shouted: "What are you doing? Join forces to bully the young master? Don't even think about it!"

Then he pounced forward again and grabbed Duofu.

Duofukong has magical powers, has never learned martial arts, and fights purely by instinct.

Seeing Ah Wan reaching out, he grabbed her and hit her on the head.

The unorganized fighting style confused Ah Wan.

However, Duofu's inner strength was so strong that she was so suppressed that she couldn't even use her moves.

As a result, Ah Wan could only fight back without any method.

Two people twisted into a ball.

Mingwei was stunned.

What happened? Why did the fight suddenly start?

"Let go!" Ah Wan shouted.

"Don't let me go!" Duofu muttered, "You want to beat me up."

"Bah! Who dared him to hit the young master?"

"I can't let you fight!"

So the two girls continued to fight, staggering and falling on the corridor, pulling each other's hair and clothes.

"Ah Wan!" Yang Shu just shouted, and another punch flew towards him, hitting him until stars appeared in his eyes.

Ji Ling pushed him against the wall and stared at him fiercely: "I thought you were not as bad as the rumors, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing! Beast!"

Yang Shu was punched twice by him and became angry.

After the age of fifteen, no one can slap him in the face!

"What did I do? No idea!"

Ji Ling wanted to fight again, but this time Yang Shu reached out in time and blocked his fist with a palm.

"You didn't do anything?" Ji Ling was very angry, "Then why did you come out of my cousin's room?"

"Uh..." Yang Shu was stuck.

He tilted his head and thought about it before he realized what the problem was.

The situation just now...

Before they could figure it out, the movement here had already alerted the guards.

A Xuan led a group of people and ran up, and were shocked when they saw the situation in front of them.

"Master?"

What's going on? The young master got into a fight with Miss Ming’s cousin? And it seems that he suffered a loss? Don't be kidding, with the young master's skill, how could he lose to a weak scholar?

Immediately afterwards, the little girl Xiaotong who ran over screamed: "Sister Awan!"

Mingwei covered his face.

It’s really unbearable to look at.

"Okay, stop fighting, let me go!"

She glanced at the gathered officials: "Do you still want to continue to embarrass yourself?"

"..."

Ji Ling finally let go of Yang Shu's collar.

The clothes of the two of them were in a mess, and Yang Shu had two more bruises on his face.

Awan and Duofu were also dragged up. The two of them were even more embarrassed, their hair was torn to a mess, their hands were bloody, and they were fighting like shrews.

"It's okay." Ming raised his chin slightly, "You guys go down."

The guards looked at Yang Shu with subtle expressions. ~IndoMTL.com~ Yang Shu opened his fan, covered his face, and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go!"

It’s so depressing, thinking that he will be famous all his life and make people laugh at him...

"Everyone come in!" Mingwei took two steps in, turned around and saw that no one was moving, frowned and said, "What, you still think you haven't been laughed at enough?"

"..." The four people fighting looked at each other and entered the house angrily.

"Xiaotong, close the door."

"Hey!"

There were seven people in the room. Mingwei first instructed the two girls: "You two, go over there and comb your hair first."

Ah Wan and Duofu glanced at each other's chicken coop heads and went behind the screen in silence.

Mingwei looked at the other two, sighed, poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Cousin."

Ji Ling still had a face on his face and took the tea cup but did not drink it. Instead, he paused heavily on the table: "Humph!"

Yang Shu looked at him sideways: "What are you humming?"

Ji Ling**: "You know it in your heart!"

Yang Shu confronted him: "What do I know? Tell me!"

Ji Ling moved his lips and wanted to say something, but felt that the words really didn't sound good, so he said, "Why did you get me drunk last night?"

Yang Shu snorted: "How did I know that you have such a low drinking capacity? I will drink as much as you drank last night. Why am I not drunk and you are drunk?"

"I..."

"Shut up!" Mingwei was a little upset when they heard their quarrel, so she glared at Yang Shu, "Do you think it's you who is my cousin? You drink and drink meat all day long, how can you drink well?"

Hearing that she only blamed herself but not Ji Ling, Yang Shu was not happy: "What do you call this? How can I have a wine pool and a meat forest? What do these four words mean? You don't understand. The wine pool barely counts, the meat forest Where did Lin come from?"