"I/Grass/Your Uncle's!" Yang Hairong roared, and the humiliation of being kicked to the ground and crawling around by Yang Guo all came to his heart at this moment, and under the anger, he didn't care about the consequences at all, and slammed it down with a hoe.

The hoe mixed with rust and dirt fell squarely on Yang Guo's head, and after an angle, the hoe couldn't be controlled at all under inertia, and it was impossible to stop and change the direction! And Yang Hairong didn't think about stopping at all, just like when he was fifteen years old, he got chasing and slashing people on the street, no matter what, he must cut you to death.

"Ahh The audience was shocked, including the clansmen behind Yang Hairong, who all shouted in fright. It's one thing to scare people and teach people a lesson, it's another thing to kill people! If Yang Hairong killed Yang Guo here, Yang Hairong couldn't escape, and they would also have a complete blood feud with the Yang family behind Yang Guo.

Looking at the hoe that came over, a cold light flashed on Yang Guo's face, he didn't expect Yang Hairong to dare to make such a dead hand! He's perfectly capable of dodging, but he just doesn't.

I saw Yang Guo directly facing him, his eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and his right hand directly held the middle of the hoe, and he vigorously supported the hoe that fell down, that is, he had great strength, and ordinary people couldn't catch it.

Before Yang Hairong could react from the shock that Yang Guo had given him by catching his hoe, Yang Guo's left fist appeared in front of his face.

Half-step crash fist! Yang Guo's left hand finally calmly collected most of his strength, Yang Hairong was reckless, he couldn't be impulsive, if Yang Hairong's head was blown up with one punch, it really couldn't end! Moreover, he has been in the difficult situation of being watched tightly recently, and he must not leave pigtails!

Despite his strength, Yang Guo's punch was still relatively heavy, and it just hit Yang Hairong's nose! One of the main points in the army's fighting skills is to hit people with a nose, which is the best way to make the enemy lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time!

"Bang!" There was an almost unreachable light sound, in Yang Hairong's consciousness, it was like a loud "bang", and his head was hit heavily. Venus is rising, and it is as if a dyeing workshop has been opened in front of me, red, blue, purple, and green...... It's all blooming.

After shaking a little, Yang Hairong couldn't grasp the hoe, and the whole person kicked back two steps back, and fell to the ground with a bang, although his nose was not crooked, but his nose was bleeding, and the red paste flowed into his wide-open mouth.

The scene suddenly changed so dramatically, everyone present was also stunned, and looked at Yang Hairong who fell to the ground in a daze, Yang Xinfu hadn't gotten up from the ground just now, and now he was put down again. And just now, everyone thought that Yang Guo was dead, but Yang Guo was still standing there, but the reckless Yang Hairong was dealt with instead.

Yang Guo smiled, put down the hoe in his hand, and still held it, then it would become a bombing bunker! He turned his head to look at Yang Dongshun, who was standing there with a broom in both hands, and then looked at the group of people gathered around the door, and said softly: "Are you still fighting?" ”

"Are you still fighting?" The second sound became a loud drink, Yang Guo's voice just fell, his left hand put the captured hoe on the ground, his body twisted sideways, the bow leg cannon fist swung fiercely, and the right fist directly beat the hoe with the thickness of the baby's arm into two pieces.

"Bang...... Click! The voice fell in everyone's hearts, and the brand-new stubble of the two hoes that fell to the ground told everyone that this was not acting, Yang Guo really broke the hoe with his bare hands!

"Come on!" Yang Guo shouted at them loudly at this time, "You want to fight, right?" Come up, how many I'll follow! ”

"It's so manly!" Zheng Yujie hugged Qiqi behind, her eyes sparkled, and she whispered in admiration. In Yangcheng before, in Yang Guo's home, Zheng Yujie had seen Yang Guo's sturdy figure, but she didn't expect that Yang Guo was also so difficult to beat, and she admired violence a little bit Zheng Yujie felt that she couldn't suppress it.

"Baba!" When Kiki saw her father knock the big demon down, the fear in her heart suddenly vanished, and she clapped her little hands happily.

"Come and bully Yang Guo, you have no one in our Geli Yang family?" A vigorous and powerful shout suddenly came from behind the crowd at the gate of the courtyard. The people gathered at the gate of the courtyard looked back and found that there was another circle of people behind them, half of them were old and half of them were young, but they were all holding kitchen knives, flat poles and other "weapons" in their hands.

Here, I want to talk about the difference between the Ge Li Yang family and the Chu Song Yang family. In fact, the two Yang families are not "natives" of Guangdong Province, they migrated from the north two hundred years ago and gradually grew stronger. Although the two Yang families are both surnamed Yang, they trace back to their origins and are of different ancestors.

The Ge Li Yang family migrated from a small village called Ge Li in Heluo Province, while the Chu Song Yang family came from a small village called Chu Song in the Huai River area, which is still far from the same in terms of geography. Because they were all in the same village, in order to distinguish them, the two families added the names of the places where their ancestors had lived in front of Yang.

The one who shouted was the contemporary patriarch of the Ge Li Yang family, Yang Guo's third uncle. In fact, now the concept of the clan is very weak, and the patriarch of the third uncle is also a virtual figure, and the biggest role is to record the clan faction, and there is something to gather the old people of each branch to discuss.

However, the third uncle is fair and courageous, and everyone still admires him very much, he called out people, and suddenly twenty or thirty people came to support Yang Guo.

If they really want to fight, Chu Songyang's family is not very afraid, but now most of the people who come here are women and children, and their hands are empty, unlike the "fully armed" of Ge Liyang's family, they panicked all of a sudden.

"Wait! Don't do it yet! An older elder of Chu Songyang's family came out of the crowd and beckoned.

"Yang Hongjun, what do you have to say?" The third uncle stood in front of the crowd and asked.

"Ge Li's family, it's not kind for you to do this, our Chu Song family is here today to seek justice, why are you holding knives and guns? Do you want to do it with our Chu Song family? Yang Hongjun said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Huh!" Yang Guo was behind them, sneered, and said loudly, "It's really funny to ask for justice, do you have someone like you who holds a hoe to seek justice?" ”

It was inconvenient to speak one after the other, so Chu Songyang's family gave up one side and confronted Ge Liyang's family at the gate of Yang Guo's courtyard on the right and left.

"Yang Guo, are you okay?" The third uncle walked over, stood next to Yang Guo and asked, "Didn't you hurt there?" ”

In fact, this question is clear at a glance, there are still two people screaming at Yang Guo's feet! How could something be wrong with him?

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