Yang Ping'an intended to clean up the cross-eyed at the end, so his figure jumped to the left, facing another evil servant. With one hand, the body seems to be about to spin in, as if the action is repeated, and it is about to show a double sheep's top.

The evil servant saw that it was powerful, and hurriedly closed his fist to protect his chest, but he leaned closer, his knee jerked, and he hit the crotch of the evil servant.

"Ahh The evil servant screamed miserably, and fell to the ground with his hands on his crotch, screaming again and again.

At this moment, Cross-Eyed had already rushed behind him, and punched him in the back with a solid punch, causing Yang Ping'an to stumble forward, and then stepped on the face of the crotch guard.

"It's your turn!" Turning around to fight cross-eyed, Yang Ping'an licked his lips, his eyes were sharp, like a beast before hunting prey, and he couldn't help but shiver when he saw cross-eyed.

"You...... Why don't you come over and help! ”

Cross-eyed wanted to ask the other three subordinates to help him deal with Yang Ping'an, but the oil powder trio had already seen the changes on Yang Ping'an's side, and the wooden stick in his hand was waving more and more fiercely, entangled his opponent to death.

With the wooden stick in his hand, Yang Guozhong could barely tie with the other party; Xie Tiancheng can only entangle his opponent; On the contrary, the three-eyed Deng Wei is the most capable of fighting, and he has the upper hand, smashing the opponent with a wooden stick, kicking out from time to time, and making the opponent hold his head and scream.

"Wasn't you crazy just now?" Yang Ping'an stepped forward and punched directly into the chest of the cross-eye.

Cross-eyed dodged in panic, and threatened in his mouth: "You dare to hit me, do you know who my son-in-law is?" ”

"Where's the nonsense!" Yang Ping'an pressed step by step, grabbed the other party's sleeve, and forcefully took it into his arms, and then his body was short, and his shoulder hit the opponent's chest hard.

Kicking and kicking, the cross-eyed was knocked to pieces, and he retreated again and again. As soon as he recovered his strength, he turned around and ran towards the courtyard gate: "Childe, it's not good, Diao Min is amazing, go quickly!" ”

"I can get you!" Yang Ping'an stepped on the ground with both feet, catapulted out, and chased behind him just as he fled to the door with cross-eyed. grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands, and threw the cross-eyed back into the courtyard with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Before cross-eyed could get up from the ground, he rushed over and struck cross-eyed on the back of the heart, knocking him to the ground. His knees pressed against the back of the cross-eye, making it difficult for him to move, and his hands locked his opponent's arms again and twisted them back hard.

I only heard a "click" sound from my shoulder, and the tears of cross-eyed pain flowed and screamed loudly.

"Make your mouth dirty!" Yang Ping'an flipped the cross-eyed over, and smashed his fist like raindrops on his chest in front of the door, causing the cross-eyed mouth and nose to bleed, and the screams became smaller and smaller.

The three evil servants who fought with the oil powder trio were frightened by Yang Ping'an's ferocity and panicked, while the oil powder trio was getting more and more aggressive. Soon the three-eyed Deng Wei was the first to solve the opponent, knocking the opponent to the ground, and hitting the opponent's legs with a wooden stick until it was determined that the opponent was difficult to stand up, and then went to help Xie Tiancheng.

When he and Xie Tiancheng also knocked the other person to the ground, Yang Guozhong also solved his opponent.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"Pain! Cool! ”

"Today, you can know the power of our Yanshi Four Tigers!"

"Tsk, it's a pity that it's not on the streets, otherwise the reputation of our Yanshi Four Tigers will definitely go to the next level!"

Seeing that Yang Ping'an had already stopped, and the cross-eyed face under his feet was covered with bruises and blood, the face of the oily powder trio hurriedly rushed to Yang Ping'an's side, and each took a pose.

"I'm a rouge tiger, thank you Tiancheng!"

"I'm the Three-Eyed Tiger Deng Wei!"

"I'm the jade-faced tiger Yang Guozhong!"

"This is our big brother! We are, invincible and invincible - the Yanshi Four Tigers! ”

"Flutter", Dong'er, who was still a little flustered in her heart, laughed out loud.

Su Min looked at the four of them strangely, and his lips changed silently, but judging from the shape of his mouth, it shouldn't be a good word.

Old Su Tou shook his head helplessly and put down the flat burden in his hand.

Su Jia scratched her face with her fingers and said, "Shame, my father said that fighting is not a good child!" ”

Nima, where did you learn this? The depression in Yang Ping'an's heart was swept away, he looked left and right, and said angrily: "Don't play treasure there, don't hurry up and stand up!" ”

"Big brother, could it be that the brothers didn't do it enough just now?"

"Yes, big brother, this is something we came up with so easily, just wait for a time like today."

"It's a pity that it's not on the street, otherwise it would have fascinated thousands of girls."

Yang Ping'an lost his temper: "Don't do such a shameful thing in the future!" ”

Before the oil powder trio was about to argue, they heard an arrogant voice from outside the door: "It's all waste, such a trivial matter has dragged on for so long, don't you have to go out in person!" ”

Outside the door of the conversation, a rich boy walked in, in his early twenties, with a dark blue soft wrapped four-cornered head on his head, wearing a moon-white brocade gown decorated with gold and silver foil and silk, with a white complexion, a long figure, a jade fractured fan in his hand, and a face full of silver evil.

Seeing the scene in the courtyard, he found that his subordinates had been beaten to the ground, he did not panic, but said angrily: "Bold dog, dare to beat this son's subordinates, but it is too long?" Little lady, if you are willing to follow me obediently, the servant is comfortable, and the son can consider giving your family a way to live! ”

Yang Ping'an raised his eyebrows when he heard this, stepped in front of the other party, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you bullying my lady?" ”

The rich boy glanced at Yang Ping'an with disdain, and didn't look at him again: "What are you, you deserve to talk to this son." It is her blessing that my son falls in love with your mother...... Yes! How dare you beat me...... Yes! ”

Yang Ping'an slapped him twice with his backhand, making the rich son's cheeks red and swollen, taking two steps back, folding the fan and falling, and looking at Yang Ping'an resentfully: "Do you know who this son is?" ”

Yang Ping'an raised his leg with a kick and kicked the other party to the ground: "It doesn't matter who you are, just remember who I am!" ”

"You're dead!" The rich boy covered his abdomen, raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes became more vicious, "Report your name!" ”

"I'll tell you when I'm done!"

When he came to the Tang Dynasty, Yang Ping'an only had such a relative as Dong'er. If there is no Dong'er, he will probably die when he first crosses over. Dong'er's tragic life experience, Dong'er's blue heart, and Dong'er's well-behaved and obedient have long made him regard Dong'er as his dearest relative.

Although Dong'er refused to marry Mingmei, in his heart, Dong'er had already become his wife, and he had said more than once that he would not let Dong'er suffer half a cent of harm.

Now Dong'er is being molested and spoken ill of each other, although he beats the evil servant, but the master makes people even more deserved, and he will not let it go easily!

snatched the wooden stick from Yang Guozhong's hand, and was about to swing towards the rich son, when he heard a sudden shout from the door: "Xiucaian, stop!" ”

I saw the spherical body rolling in, who else could it be if it wasn't the yellow fat man? He quickly ran to the rich boy and shouted in a panic: "Childe, how are you?" The little one will help you go to the doctor. Xiucai'an, you are dead, no one can protect you this time! ”

The rich boy pushed the fat man away and looked at Yang Ping'an resentfully: "You are Yang Ping'an?" ”

Yang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and pointed at the yellow fat man: "You raised this dog?" ”

"Xiucai Anyan dares to insult ......"

"Shut up!" A scolding made the fat man Huang silent, and the rich boy struggled to stand up and pointed at Yang Ping'an, "Okay, Yang Ping'an, you wait, you wait......"

"I'm going crazy for you!" Yang Ping'an hit the opponent with a stick.

"Ah, my hands!" The rich boy hugged his arms and screamed loudly.

"Childe!" Huang Fatzi's protector was anxious, and he hurriedly blocked the rich boy behind him, his right hand was just about to be raised, and the scene just now flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly put it down, "Yang Ping'an, do you know who our son is!" You dare to beat our son-in-law, and Dou Lao Er doesn't dare to be so arrogant! ”

"Look at your little bit of intelligence, they all say that you are his dog, I don't know who he is?" Yang Ping'an threw the wooden stick to Yang Guozhong, "Huang Fatty, new accounts and old accounts, let's settle the calculations!" ”

"You dare!"

"Aren't you going to do it yet?" When the words fell, Yang Ping'an frowned slightly when he found that the oil powder trio did not move.

"Big brother, it seems that he should be the owner of Zuixiao Pavilion, we can't afford to mess with him." Yang Guozhong also reacted quickly, and reminded in a low voice, with a little worry.

The fat man obviously heard his words and sneered: "Hmph, count you smart!" It's too late, you four, just wait to become dead tigers! ”

"Your uncle!" Yang Guozhong didn't dare to do it, but Deng Wei was annoyed. Anyway, Hengzhu had already offended Zuixiao Pavilion, and the fat man Huang released cruel words and did not let them go, Deng Wei did not hesitate, rushed over in a few steps, picked up the wooden stick and beat him.

The sissy Xie Tiancheng showed his side at this moment, shouted, and followed. Although the voice is still girly, she is ruthless.

Seeing this, Yang Guozhong no longer hesitated, his eyes flashed fiercely, and before the fat man Huang could scold, he slapped a stick on his mouth.

"Ahh

The yellow fat man was knocked to the ground by the three of them, screaming again and again, holding his head in his hands and curling up to defend the vital point; The oil powder trio scolded and beat them repeatedly, and they had no scruples.

The rich boy was frightened by the ruthlessness of the oil powder trio and the tragic situation of the yellow fat man, and turned around and fled. But Yang Ping'an has been paying attention to him, how can he let him get his wish? rushed to the door first, knocked him to the ground, put his right foot on his chest, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, who are you!" ”

Yang Ping'an knew very well that his grievances with Zuixiao Pavilion could not be good, especially now that the other party wanted to flirt with Dong'er again, and was beaten by him. Only by figuring out the other party's origin can we make early countermeasures.

"Humph! Yang Ping'an, I came back this time for you. If you dare to beat me today, I will not spare you! ”

"Pretty backbone!" Yang Ping'an sneered and took off his right shoe. Before the other party wanted to get up, he stomped on the other party's chest, then squatted down and looked at the other party with a smile: "Let me ask you again, who are you?" ”

"Humph!"

"Okay, backbone...... But I don't like it! After speaking, his right hand was rounded, and he held the shoe directly into his mouth.

With a "snap", a clear shoe print was printed on the rich boy's fair left cheek.

Suffering from this humiliation, the rich boy's eyebrows were split: "You dare to whip me with the soles of your shoes!" ”