Chapter 1489: No Rely on Dad

"Hey, whose friend is this?"

He Kun looked past Huo Ying'er and the three girls and landed on Chen Yang.

Hu Mei spoke first: "Oh, he is Ying'er's cousin from the country. I forgot his name."

He Kun smiled and said proudly to Chen Yang: "Hello, I am Hu Mei's fiancé, and my father is the deputy commander of the Third Regiment of the Anyang City Guards. You are new here. If you follow me from now on, I will ensure that you enjoy the hot drinks. of."

These words were very arrogant, and everyone thought it would hurt Chen Yang's self-esteem.

Huo Ying'er frowned slightly and was about to speak for Chen Yang, but Chen Yang cupped his hands at He Kun and said, "Then we will be in trouble for Brother He in the future."

Hearing this, Huo Ying'er was stunned.

He Kun smiled proudly, his eyes full of disdain for Chen Yang: "Hahaha, I really know the truth, what's your name?"

Chen Yang smiled and said: "Chen Yang."

"Let's go to the Cuju field together."

He Kun waved and lightly jumped onto the carriage.

Huo Ying'er walked up to Chen Yang with a suspicious look on her face, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? It's not your style to talk down to He Kun?"

Chen Yang curled his lips and said, "Didn't you make me do this?"

Huo Ying'er frowned and said, "I told you not to be so arrogant, but you shouldn't be like this. Forget it, just follow your usual temperament and don't act like you are inferior to others."

Chen Yang smiled and said: "If that's the case, then you still say that I am your country cousin?"

Huo Ying'er blushed and felt embarrassed, not knowing how to respond to Chen Yang's words.

"Ying'er, get on the carriage quickly."

At this time, Hu Mei and Zhou Xue shouted to Huo Ying'er to help her out.

"coming."

Huo Ying'er nodded apologetically to Chen Yang before getting on the carriage.

He Kun was obviously the boss of this small circle. He glanced at Chen Yang and shouted to the back: "Zhu Bao, this kid is riding in your carriage."

"okay."

A fat face poked out of the fourth carriage and responded loudly.

Chen Yang got on the carriage, and there were already five people inside, all young men.

These people obviously did not accept him and chatted happily as if he was an invisible person.

Anyang City is very big, and the carriage traveled for half an hour before reaching its destination, a huge Cuju venue.

After the carriage stopped, everyone followed He Kun and walked towards the Cuju field.

Chen Yang looked at the crowd playing and found that it was similar to Cuju in the Song Dynasty, but it had also been improved and was close to modern football, except that the goal was smaller, a square with a side of one meter, and there was no goalkeeper.

It's no wonder that since Chongwu Xing is a cultivator, the difficulty of Cuju should naturally be more difficult than modern football.

In addition, Chen Yang noticed that the Cuju venue was very large, with more than a dozen venues. To be able to carve out such a piece of land in the city, the boss behind this venue must have a lot of energy.

When we arrived at the front desk, before anyone could say anything, a sexy waitress came up to us.

He Kun said: "I want venue No. 1, please arrange it for me."

The waitress looked embarrassed and said with an apologetic smile: "Master He, I'm sorry, someone has already requested venue number one. If I don't give you venue number two, it will be the same."

The venue is naturally the same, but the appearance is different.

He Kun frowned, not intending to cause trouble, so he nodded in agreement.

Under the leadership of the waitress, everyone went to the men's and women's locker rooms and changed into Cuju clothes.

Chen Yang didn't have any, so he simply bought a set and finally entered the locker room.

Everyone arrived at the venue, a total of eighteen people, divided into two teams, one team of nine people.

The rules of Cuju were written next to the venue. Chen Yang glanced at them and roughly understood the rules. The most important point was that infuriating energy was prohibited.

After all, if you use your true energy, you won't be able to play Cuju anymore.

"Be careful. Cuju is very wild when you play it. Don't get hurt."

Huo Ying'er and Chen Yang were in the same team. She walked to Chen Yang and reminded him in a low voice.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

When Huo Ying'er saw that Chen Yang didn't take it seriously, she rolled her eyes at Chen Yang and said to herself that Chen Yang didn't know a good heart.

Seeing that the battle was about to begin, everyone remembered that they didn't get the ball.

He Kun pointed at Chen Yang and ordered: "Go get a ball."

Chen Yang remained motionless and said with a faint smile: "Why do you command me? Don't you know how to get it yourself?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Especially He Kun, he couldn't understand why this kid turned against him so quickly after he was so respectful just now.

Did you just tease me on purpose?

A ruthless look flashed in He Kun's eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, boy, in that case, let's play slowly when we play Cuju later."

Hearing this, everyone showed expressions of gloating, knowing that Chen Yang would be in trouble later.

He Kun was about to send another person to get the ball, when a graceful woman came over.

This woman is about thirty years old, beautiful, sexy and mature.

Holding a brand new ball in her hand, she walked over and put it down, and said to He Kun: "Master He, you are here and you don't say hello first. Today's fees are free of charge."

He Kun looked proud and said to the woman, "Sister Min, you're welcome."

"You guys play slowly, I'm leaving first."

Sister Min smiled, turned and left.

After he left, the fat and big-eared Zhu Bao said excitedly: "It's incredible. The beauty just now is the shopkeeper Wang Xinmin. I couldn't even see her before. I didn't expect that today, Brother Kun came forward and she actually took the initiative to give the ball and waived all the fees. Brother Kun, you are so generous."

A person next to Zhu Bao said: "Wang Xinmin's identity is not simple. She is Zeng Yuhu's woman."

Someone was surprised and said: "Zeng Yuhu? Is he the younger brother of Zeng Yulong, the general of the City Guard? It is said that although this person did not join the army, he has reached the peak of the Jindan realm. His strength is extraordinary. He is a big shot."

The young men and women present, although they all have a small background, are far behind Zeng Yuhu, who is at the peak of the Jindan realm, in terms of strength and status.

At this time, when Zeng Yuhu was mentioned, everyone showed a yearning and respectful expression.

Hu Mei smiled complacently, took He Kun's arm, and said, "Even if she is Zeng Yuhu's woman, it doesn't matter. You still have to give face to Brother Kun."

Everyone naturally knew that others gave face because He Kun's father was the deputy commander of the city guards and a subordinate of Zeng Yulong. Otherwise, why would they care about you.

Of course, everyone didn't say it out loud, but kept praising He Kun.

He Kun was very pleased with himself, glanced at Chen Yang, and said coldly, "Chen Yang, see, if you don't want to take the ball for me, someone will take it for you. A country bumpkin like you will never reach my level."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Of course, because I don't rely on my father."