Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Beginning of the Storm
That night, the madwoman fell asleep on the straw.
The woman and Lianghu were lying on the broken cotton wool together, and Lianghu looked at the woman's bright eyes and said, "Big sister's eyes are so beautiful! He squeezed his eyebrows and grinned.
The woman didn't care too much, and glared at Lianghu funny.
Rulianghu was not very satisfied with this expression, his eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking, and gradually a wicked smile appeared on his face.
Suddenly, a sentence came out of his mouth: "Big sister, you said that Brother Yang Peng is so powerful, there are many girls who like him from time to time!"
The woman was stunned, and there was a confused look in her eyes for some reason, but when night came, Lianghu couldn't see it, and she didn't say anything.
But after a while, I only heard Lianghu say again: "Big sister, do you like big brother too!"
As soon as these words came out, the woman's cheeks turned red, her body became hot, and the hand holding Lianghu tightened.
Seeing this, Lianghu whispered: "I like my big brother, but I know that he will leave me eventually, and I don't want him to leave me, but I will make good use of every moment." ”
The woman also knew in her heart that although a piece of heaven was too small to accommodate him, it was me who he redeemed, and I would use my life to repay it after completing my obsession, as long as I could live!
It was late at night, and as his thoughts flew up, Lianghu held the woman's hand and slowly fell asleep.
Outside the stone house, the moonlight was spreading, one person and one sword, Yang Peng took strange steps, and the fiery red sword flowers continued to fly.
Two days later, it was the day of the martial arts competition, and although his cultivation was much higher than theirs, he still had to meet the East Zhong City Lord in person through the martial arts competition, and use him as a medium to meet the Zhongli family.
As long as she has enough strength, even in the case of discord, relying on her strength to fight for the weight of her words, thinking of Zhong Lihao, Yang Peng's eyes flowed with a trace of murderous intent.
Time flies by, and soon it is the day of the contest to recruit relatives, it has begun, no need to register, the rules are simple, any weapon can be used, but it is not allowed to hurt the lives of others, and as long as people fight until no one dares to come up, it is the winner.
Yang Peng was not in a hurry at all, and slowly finished breakfast and had a fight with Lianghu before leaving with the woman.
When he left, he jokingly said: "Don't run out to play today, there are a lot of bad uncles outside, and I won't bring you back like my big brother." "The two days together made them much closer to each other, just like his younger brother.
"Okay, big brother, don't forget to give the daughter of the East Bell City Lord back to Lianghu to see if it's suitable!"
And the woman pretended to be calm, and looked quietly ahead as if she had not heard anything.
Yang Peng smiled and said, "Okay, you wait here for the big brother, I'll go." He waved his hand, leaving only a dashing back.
And Lianghu was behind him, silently watching him...
Who knows if this is goodbye!
Today's streets are crowded with people, thieves, hawkers, or... Yang Peng and the woman slowly walked towards the center of East Bell City.
After walking for a short time, there was a stone platform of more than ten feet in the circular square in front of me, and there were two big men fighting fiercely on the platform.
In front of Yang Peng, a tall building stands, and there are only four people on the high platform, but only one person sits on the wooden chair, his expression is not angry and arrogant, scanning the people on the square, he can recognize at a glance that it is the city lord of East Bell City, isn't he the man on the city wall two days ago!
There were two other people standing beside him, one on the left and one on the right, the one on the left was fat and short, and the one on the right was tall and very muscular.
And next to the city lord, a woman was lying in his ear with a green veil, not knowing what she was saying.
Yang Peng took the woman to slowly move towards the crowd, until there was no one, and sat on a chair, he wore a straw hat that only showed the part below the nose, and there was a woman covered with a black cloth sitting next to him, this position was excellent, and the ring was not far in front of him.
The people around him looked at them with surprise or teasing.
There are also people who love to watch and make trouble, and from time to time turn their heads to the people next to them and say: "Do you see those two stupid boys? That's the position of Tianjiao in the south, west, and north, we are far away from here, and those who have a little eyesight can see that this is not an ordinary person can sit, look at their thin arms and legs, as soon as they go up, they are broken by others... ”
There were also a few kind-hearted old ladies who wanted to go out and tell the two of them, but they stopped them next to some people who loved to watch the excitement just left.
But with Yang Peng's strength, he could hear it clearly even in this noisy environment, but he didn't make any movements, just like an old monk sitting quietly.
They looked at Yang Peng's appearance, thinking that they had confessed, and looked at the woman beside them and became unscrupulous.
At this moment, Yang Peng suddenly kicked his right foot to the ground, and with a bang, not only the people in the audience were frightened by this loud noise and looked here, but even the people above the ring and the tall buildings also looked over, only to see the hard ground being stepped out of the deep pit of two feet.
Yang Peng quickly flew to the ring, two punches, only two punches, these two punches were extremely fast, and few people could see them clearly, and the two people on the stage flew out.
Turning to the woman:
Her name is Kong Yu and she is my sister!