Chapter 487: Can you fight?

Cao Minghe is even more proud of the beautiful woman.

He came to this north from Kyoto, didn't he just want to? Vigorous, what if Yang Wei is the eldest young master of the Yang family in the north?

The supermodel on the side looked at Yang Wei squint, and there was this indescribable mockery in her beautiful eyes.

Once upon a time, she wanted to cling to Yang Wei many times, and even did not hesitate to betray Yang Wei but ignored him. Today she wants to see, what about this young Yang family who has a high self-esteem?

Yang Wei sat in the car, his eyes gloomy for a long time, and finally took a deep breath.

"Youngest, don't participate in this matter, I'll solve it!" Yang Wei said slowly. He suppressed all the gloom in his eyes, got out of the car slowly, and smiled, "Master Cao, what a coincidence, when did you come to Kyoto? Don't tell me!"

Yang Wei's posture was very low, looking at Cao Minghe.

This attitude made Cao Minghe laugh out loud, "Tsk tsk, have you seen it? This is the Young Master Yang, this is Yang Wei!"

He smiled at the woman beside him, full of teasing, full of mockery.

Yang Wei's cheek twitched, but he was still smiling.

Only then did Cao Minghe look at Yang Wei, and lightly glanced at Yang Wei, "Young Master Yang is really leisurely. You, the Patriarch of the Yang family, are about to die. You still have time to make friends here?"

Yu Guang glanced at Qin Xuan in the car, his expression even more mocking.

Yang Wei's complexion became stiff, his fists clenched, but at last he loosened, "Why did Master Cao say that?"

He was enduring and had to endure.

Cao Minghe is the Cao family, and the third son of the contemporary Patriarch of the Cao family. In terms of identity, status, and power, the Yang family has never been divided, and he is not as good as Cao Minghe. What's more, now that the Yang family is split, his line is at stake.

Once he can't bear it, the consequences will only add fuel to his situation.

Qin Xuan was in the car, looking at Yang Wei, a cold light flashed in his eyes suddenly, and his pupils were full of indifference.

Once in Lingda, how hot is Yang Wei? But now, what humiliation does he endure?

"Just because, are you Young Master Yang?" Qin Xuan muttered, feeling heartache.

No one knows how sad and bitter Yang Wei's smile is.

Precisely because he is Young Master Yang, he is Yang Wei.

In Jinling, he can also show his nature, he can be angry when he is angry, and happy when he is open.

But in Shengyang, he couldn't laugh and vent his anger, just because he was the young master of the Yang family and he was the son of Yang Musen.

Who knows how long he hides his nature under this identity.

If he is a little careless, it is because of the public opinion of the people attacking, or the sigh of his fathers, how many people's eyes are on him.

Therefore, he had to endure, he learned to be indifferent, he learned to have no joy and sorrow in his face, he learned to move forward in the storm, but he did not dare to show even a trace of fatigue.

Cao Minghe laughed even more wanton, and glanced at Yang Wei in surprise, "Don't you know?"

"My sixth uncle, Cao Hu, has gone to the Yang Family Manor with Yang Mulin..." Cao Minghe's eyes became a little cold at this moment, "There are three major congenitals who went together."

"what!"

At this moment, all the smiles on Yang Wei's face disappeared, his face was full of horror, and the blood on his face disappeared completely at this moment.

Cao Hu and Yang Mulin went to the Yang Family Manor? Also brought three innates?

What are they going to do?

Yang Wei felt like falling into the abyss at this moment, with cold hands and feet.

"What an idiot, it seems that the slap I gave you in Kyoto was really the right one!" Cao Minghe curled his lips, "I really don't know that an idiot like you can support the Yang family? It's ridiculous!"

Yang Wei had already sunk into the abyss, hearing Cao Minghe's words, he didn't even plan to pay attention.

In Kyoto, he did visit the Cao family, but the Cao family never even let him in. Instead, he was met by Cao Minghe who had gone out. He was humiliated and even slapped him in the face.

Even Yang Wei’s father, Yang Musen, didn’t know about this matter. He was a young man of eighteen, and he got more humiliation than that when he went to many famous places in Kyoto.

But Qin Xuan in the car finally opened the door at this moment and got out of the car slowly.

"The third child!" Yang Wei turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan, "I might have to go home, I'm really sorry!"

Yang Wei's tone was extremely bitter and full of apologies, but these made it harder to conceal the anxiety in his heart.

Qin Xuan ignored Yang Wei, he just looked at Cao Minghe indifferently.

"Have you ever slapped him?"

Qin Xuan's words were calm, soft and windy.

Cao Minghe was taken aback, glanced at Qin Xuan, and then said arrogantly, "What are you, here is where you can speak?"

"I slapped him, so what can I do? A young master from the Yang family still wants to see my father in person, without seeing his identity?"

"Don't say slapped him in Kyoto, but now I slap him again, he dare not fart!"

Cao Minghe was wanton and arrogant, and the supermodel on the side was even more glaring, and his body was almost soft and stuck to Cao Minghe's body.

"Young Master Cao is a real man!" A tingling voice sounded, and Cao Minghe was extremely accustomed. He squeezed the woman's buttocks severely, causing her cheeks to flush, and she was agitated.

"Lao San, this is my business, you..." Yang Wei was a little uncomfortable and quickly dissuaded him.

Before he could finish his words, Qin Xuan had already started. He stepped forward, straddling several meters, and appeared in front of Cao Minghe.

Before Cao Minghe could react, his body was already volley, and a palm was like iron tongs, pinched on his neck.

"My grass..."

Cao Minghe opened his mouth to curse, but for an instant there was a sharp pain and suffocation in his throat, as if he was about to be twisted, let alone making a noise.

"what are you doing?"

The supermodel was even more eclipsed, looking at Qin Xuan, who easily lifted Cao Minghe over a hundred catties in disbelief.

"Youngest!" Yang Wei shouted even more, his expression suddenly changed.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. Suddenly, his palm fell, followed by Cao Minghe's body.

Qin Xuan pinched Cao Minghe's neck and smashed his head on the front face of the bright blue sports car in an instant.

There were only slight dents on the car, but Cao Minghe was already full of blood and roaring with pain.

The blood stayed along the bright blue car body, and Qin Xuan slowly let go of his hand and looked at Cao Minghe, who was rolling and hissing on the ground with his face covered.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Wei, "This guy slapped you, won't you call it back?"

Yang Wei looked pale, "He is the young master of the Cao family, the third son of the head of the Cao family!"

"Fight or not?" Qin Xuan just spit out these three words.

"Lao San, this is my family's affair, so don't participate!" Yang Wei looked at Qin Xuan.

"Can you fight?" Qin Xuan asked a second time.

"The youngest..."

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed, "I only ask you, can I fight or not!"

Yang Wei was taken aback, looking at Qin Xuan for a few seconds, then his face flushed and his body became mad.

"Fuck him, of course!"

Suddenly, he rushed to the Cao Minghe, and in the face of the supermodel's almost horrified face, his fists and feet fell like rain.