Chapter 30 Don't Be So Polite

Changsun Qi originally thought that Yu Chihuan would save him, but Yuchihuan blinked his big innocent eyes and nodded at him, then walked towards the mansion without looking back.

"How about this guy? Uncle Cheng, you can do whatever you want, I'm not familiar with him..."

After Changsun Qi heard it, he felt like crying.

He should have guessed that following Yu Chihuan to do such a thing would definitely not end well.

But then he saw Cheng Yaojin walking towards him with a smile all over his face, and then took him to a side room.

"Listen to me explaining to you, this is all a misunderstanding..."

"I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I really know I was wrong!"

Then from the side room, Changsun Qi's screams were heard continuously, like killing a pig.

The butler saw Yu Chihuan sitting in the living room with a face of indifference, and heard the eldest grandson Qi screaming there, he felt sad for the eldest grandson.

Master eldest grandson, why can't he learn how to behave like his uncle?Why do you have to follow behind this little devil?Isn't this just looking for a fight?

You were beaten and crying over there, but they didn't even care about you here!

This eldest grandson is really sad!

Not long after, Cheng Yaojin came out waving his fists, and after taking a look at Yuchihuan, he didn't have a good attitude.

"Uncle Cheng, how's it going? You got hit too, are you comfortable now?"

"Let's talk nonsense, don't think you don't know what kind of idea you have, just go to the Three Treasure Hall and talk about everything, what exactly do you want?"

"Uncle Cheng has always done things quickly and neatly, so that one just said it directly!"

"I'm here to ask for money!"

Yu Chihuan's words were astonishing, he said it directly without any tact.

Cheng Yaojin just had a sip of tea, intending to moisten his throat, but after listening to it, he spit out a sip of tea.

This kid is really too direct.

"Uncle Cheng, don't be so excited. The bill we agreed upon was delivered this morning. Uncle Cheng, don't say anything else, just pay!"

"After all, it's His Majesty's will. Uncle Cheng, please don't embarrass my nephew..."

Please, figure it out, okay?Who is making things difficult for whom?

Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, just say, 5000 taels of silver, will I give you my family fortune, okay?

Where are you here to ask for an account?You are clearly here to rob!
Cheng Yaojin bared his teeth angrily, and stared at Yuchi viciously around the little bastard, if he hadn't thought that he was working for the emperor, he would have gone up and beat him up.

Cheng Yaojin simply acted like a rascal and snorted coldly.

"Do you want money, please return!"

This is difficult to deal with. People say that they have no money as soon as they come up, so what should we do?

However, when he met this kind of old Lai Yuchihuan, he had been prepared for a long time, and he directly took his short hands to dig around inside his clothes...

Seeing this familiar movement, Cheng Yaojin's eyelids trembled up and down in fright, and his face turned pale several times...

Brat, what do you want to take out?
Immediately after, under Cheng Yaojin's steadfast gaze, Yu Chihuan took out a dagger from his bosom.

The dagger is very short, it seems to be suitable for an eight-year-old doll like him, Cheng Yaojin took a look at the dagger and was stunned for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief and started laughing:
"Hahaha, why don't you pay me? Are you still planning to stab the old man with your toothpick?"

"With your little dagger, you can use it as a toothpick for this old man, and it's almost as good as picking your teeth!"

Facing the small dagger, Cheng Yaojin was not afraid at all, after all, he was one of the many generals under Li's second hand, and he could be regarded as an important minister of the court.

Just because he didn't pay back the money, does this brat dare to do something to him in his mansion?
After Yuchihuan finished listening, he also shook his head.

He is not stupid, how could he not know that it is very unrealistic to strike Cheng Yaojin with a small dagger.

Besides, this dagger was not prepared for Cheng Yaojin at all...

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chihuan ignored Cheng Yaojin, but under the bewildered gaze of Cheng Yaojin and the housekeeper, he took the small dagger and put it on his neck...

This posture, this look?Don't you want to commit suicide?

What the hell, so good that you put it on your own neck?

"Uncle Cheng, pay the money!"

"They said they had no money!"

"Uncle Cheng, you have to think carefully, if you don't pay the money today, then I will die here!"

With a sneer on his face, Yu Chihuan took the small dagger and gesticulated around his neck, confidently.

What is this ghost?

Please, please find out, please?If you want me to pay, it should be on my neck, but you actually put the knife on your own neck!
And you threatened me with your own life!

"Uncle Cheng, you can think clearly. I am now a minister appointed by His Majesty. If something happens to your house, how will you explain it to Your Majesty?"

"Besides, if something really happens to me in your house, my father will definitely fight you hard!"

Although Cheng Yaojin has a stubborn temper, he is not a fool after all, and his face turned livid after listening to it.

Because what Yu Chihuan said was right, if this little bastard really died in his own house, it would be a big deal.

Although it is said that no one will continue to ask for money from him, but there is still a brother who values ​​his son more than his life, how can he explain to him?
After thinking about it, Cheng Yaojin felt as if he was being threatened in reverse.

The more Cheng Yaojin thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he couldn't help but want to yell, but Yuchihuan kept treating him coldly.

The dagger on the neck was never put down.

"Uncle Cheng, pay back the money quickly, or else I've been raising my arm for a long time, and my hand is shaking, and I accidentally opened the hole!"

Cheng Yaojin has also learned a lot. It was the first time he met a person who spoke of suicide so confidently.

Is this little brat really only eight years old?

Cheng Yaojin was so angry that he couldn't help it.

"Your uncle, can I give it to you? Give it!"

"Come and fetch 5000 taels of silver and give it to him!"

"Take this silver and get out of my house quickly. If you dare to step into my house again in the future, I won't break your leg!"

Now Cheng Yaojin was furious.

He thought that he was the number one demon king in Chang'an City, and he was already lawless, but he didn't expect that the brat now seemed to be even better than himself back then.

Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves were beaten to death on the beach.

Seeing that his mission had been completed, Yuchihuan ignored how angry Cheng Yaojin was, and immediately put away the dagger with a smile, very politely:

"Uncle Cheng, it's fine to pay the money earlier, I have to be polite like this..."

I'm sorry for your sister, I'm welcome for you to do this, can I not give you money?

Threatening people with suicide, is it okay to show some face?

(End of this chapter)

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