Chapter 81: The Battle on the Night Mountain (5)

With that muffled shout, the bald head and the ground leopard temporarily stopped kicking and beating Erniuzi. The morale of the young people in Fenghua Village immediately soared, because under the bright lights of the car, a very tall and strong man in blue clothes and blue pants was standing behind everyone. He is none other than Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao's appearance made all the young villagers run behind him in a hula. He also carried the unconscious Village Chief Wang, Wang Yicang, and Er Niuzi back to their camp, and began to complain to Yang Jiao about the crimes of the forging He gang. It seems that everyone knows his sharpness, and this Yang Jiao really has some prestige in the village.

Yang Jiao came to the unconscious village chief Wang, next to Wang Yipao and Er Niuzi, squatted down, checked it slightly, and his face became more and more ugly.

Why did Yang Jiao suddenly appear at the scene of this conflict, according to what he said afterwards, he had to understand the law in everything. Impulsiveness, violence is not the fundamental solution to the problem. So he didn't really want to get involved in such a vulgar fight. However, he was still a little uneasy, and went to Alain's restaurant to ask Dai for some details, and was a little worried about everyone's safety, so he temporarily changed his attention and followed. As for how quickly he got to the top of the hill, his explanation was, 'I came down the trail by bicycle!' but no one saw his bicycle afterwards, nor did he hear that anyone had lent him a bicycle. Anyway, this Yang Jiao's family does not have such a simple means of transportation.

"Who are you, do you want to be a hero?" he asked, squinting about ten meters in front of Yang Jiao with his own people.

"Hero, I can't afford to be a little villager. I want to ask you, are you robbers, bandits, or ruffians? The wolf principal is just a scholar, and Alan and Liu Mei are also two weak women, even if he owes money and can't afford to pay it back, there is a national law to deal with it, and I need you to treat it like this? I ask your people to release them immediately! As for Village Chief Wang, if it's okay, everything is fine, if there is something, I think you must give an explanation to the old and young masters of Fenghua Village tonight!" Yang Jiao's pair of sharp eyes faintly glowed with a cold light under the night sky, and he looked at the gang coldly.

"Hahaha, confess, confess, you don't care. Tonight, Duan Mou's mood is not bad, and the lesson to these ignorant people is quite light, don't look for something to do here. Otherwise...," replied Forge Hyuk, seemingly unconcerned. However, when he looked at Yang Jiao, his eyes were full of vigilance, vigilance and doubt.

"Otherwise, what?" Yang Jiao asked in a low voice.

"Master, don't give him nonsense! Wait for me to teach this fool who doesn't know how to live or die a lesson!" the ground leopard beside him interjected. After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to step forward, but was immediately stopped by Forging He. The reason is simple: those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. At a glance, he could see that the tall old man in front of him was definitely a practitioner, and his skills were still very deep. This is also the reason for his doubts, where did the master come from in this ravine?

"Otherwise, you will end up like those ignorant villagers. Forge hesitated and replied.

"Oh, yes? I'd like to try. Yang Jiao replied lightly.

The questions and answers of these two people, cold eyes to yin eyes, instantly rekindled the tense atmosphere that had been extinguished. Of course, those Fenghua Village guys who suffered a big loss were excited, with Yang Jiao's presence, their confidence continued to rise, for Forging He, everyone was eager to trample him on the soles of their feet, seeing Yang Jiao fighting, how could there be any reason not to be excited? Many people shouted: "Uncle Yang, beat him to death, beat him to death!"

There were no opening remarks, no preparatory activities, and no decisive ceremonies. The two didn't ask the reason for the fight, they discussed the reasons and put on a posture, just like those hot-blooded guys in the village who had no hair on their mouths, and they were ready to fight. This is not at all in line with the age and character of the two, maybe this is a battle that does not need to be asked for a reason at all.

One is a ruffian master with the nature of the underworld, who wants to kill his opponent in order to be in front of everyone. The other is a powerful hermit of the people who is furious, and wants to beat his opponent half to death, just to vent the anger of the wounded. Maybe this master fights, the higher the skill, the more direct it is.

Seeing this scene, the people on both sides hurriedly retreated far away, automatically vacating a space.

Everyone, during the Spring Festival, I have to be busy drinking and socializing, and I am dizzy when I drink, and sometimes I can't even distinguish the letters on the keyboard, so the update speed is slow, please forgive me.

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