"It's not like it hasn't hit it yet."

Su Yuntao's calm words completely angered Yang Ming!

The pregnant woman who was nine months pregnant, Yang Ming also knew her.

Yang Ming still remembers that every time she passed by the door of the pregnant woman's house in the past, the pregnant woman was still very enthusiastic to take out desserts to entertain, and sometimes, she also held Yang Ming's hand and said that she wanted Yang Ming to be the brother of the child in her belly.

The Holy Soul villagers are simple, and everyone has no bad intentions, and Yang Ming can naturally see that when the pregnant woman said those words, she was full of sincerity, not a joke on the spot.

Yang Ming's face was gloomy, as if ink had been splashed on the white paper, and he stepped out one step at a time, word by word, and said sharply:

"Apologies! I want you to apologize to her, did you hear that! ”

Su Yuntao sat on the horse, frowning his sword eyebrows unhappily, if he was easily coerced by a child, he would apologize to a rural woman, how would he walk the rivers and lakes in the future?

What's more, in Su Yuntao's heart, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all.

After all, that rural pregnant woman hasn't been hit and killed by him yet!

She almost fell down herself, who is to blame?

Blame me?

Su Yuntao raised his horsewhip, threw it at Yang Ming fiercely, and said coldly:

"Where did you come from, ignorant child, since your parents didn't teach you how to be polite to your elders, then I will teach you how to be a person on your parents' behalf!"

The horsewhip cut through the sky, bringing a burst of air explosion, it can be seen that even if Su Yuntao did not use the martial spirit, he had already used ten percent of his strength, if an ordinary child was slapped in the cheek by his horsewhip, he would have to end up disfigured, and the rest of his life would be ruined.

A trace of red light flashed in Yang Ming's pupils, and the three hook jade appeared, gaining insight into the movement trajectory of the horsewhip, stepping on the ghost shadow, the figure swayed left and right, and the horsewhip passed by Yang Ming's side, whipping on the muddy road, splashing a burst of sand.

"Huh?"

Su Yuntao let out a soft sigh, he really didn't expect that this young boy would be able to dodge his random blow.

Yang Ming is naturally not the kind of person who can only swallow his anger when he is wronged.

Seeing that Su Yuntao took the lead, Yang Ming attacked angrily at the moment, holding a spear in his hand, stepping on the ghost shadow, bullying him forward, and the tip of the spear shook out three spear flowers one after another.

Cloudbreaker Dragon!

One shot, two shots, three shots!

The spears and guns rushed forward like thorny roses, both magnificent and dangerous.

Su Yuntao's eyes were full of different colors, he didn't expect Yang Ming to dodge his own attack, but he actually brought such a big surprise to himself, such a skillful marksmanship, if there is no more than ten or twenty years of immersion, it is difficult to learn the essence of marksmanship, and I don't know how Yang Ming learned it at a young age, could it be that he started cultivating from his mother's womb?

It's too late, it's too soon.

Seeing that the tip of the gun was about to touch the tip of his nose, Su Yuntao raised his right hand and flicked the horsewhip in his hand, wrapping around the body of the gun like a python.

Without using the martial soul, with just such a hand, Su Yuntao cracked Yang Ming's attack!

But in the next moment, the electric light on the gun flashed, and it was transmitted all the way to Su Yuntao along the tip of the gun.

"Huh?"

Su Yuntao felt that his right hand was hit by an electric current, and he suddenly became numb and lost consciousness for a short time.

Golden opportunity!

Yang Ming's eyes burst with a gleam, his right hand released the clenched body of the gun, kicked his footsteps, jumped up, twisted his waist, and kicked Su Yuntao's face sideways with a whip leg.

If Su Yuntao was kicked by a rural child, it would be a slap in the face of Chiguo, and Su Yuntao would not be able to raise his head in front of his peers in the future.

"Humph!"

Seeing that his right hand was still numb, Su Yuntao snorted coldly, and a circle of soul rings flashed around his body.

Even if the Three Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eyes saw what was happening clearly, because Su Yuntao's counterattack speed was too fast, it had already exceeded the limit of Yang Ming's body's reaction, so that Yang Ming only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he felt a strange force attacking, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, he snorted, and his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and blood splashed out of his mouth in mid-air.

Bang!

Yang Ming's back slammed into the ground, raising a puff of flying dust.

Seeing Yang Ming fall to the ground, Su Yuntao originally thought of continuing to whip him down to vent his frustration of being blocked.

It's just that seeing Su Yuntao being forgiving and unforgiving, even the honest villagers were angry!

You can treat us like a mustard, but Yang Ming is still a child!

Villagers spontaneously poured into the streets, carrying hoes, stalks, rakes and other farm tools in their hands, and rushed towards Su Yuntao through gritted teeth.

If it was just a group of ordinary farmers, Su Yuntao would naturally not take it to heart.

But at this time, Su Yuntao saw a man, a blacksmith who seemed to be a blacksmith shop, and when Tang Hao's cold eyes came over, Su Yuntao actually had a faint feeling of fear.

Since Tang Hao came to settle in Holy Soul Village, he has been taken care of by the village elder Jack, although he usually has a bad attitude towards the village chief, but Yang Ming is the grandson of the village chief, and seeing Yang Ming being humiliated, he naturally will not sit idly by!

A person who can become a Great Soul Master is naturally not a fool.

Su Yuntao understood that the Holy Soul Village was a village where there had been big people after all, and it was possible to say that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon here, so he immediately snorted coldly, shook the horse whip fiercely, and drove away.

There was a neighing of a black horse, followed by the sound of horses' hooves.

Yang Ming struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Su Yuntao's distant back, gritted his teeth tightly, and said hatefully:

"If I am a great soul master one day, I will make you look good!"

The pregnant woman who almost fell down and had a difficult birth just now trotted over, helped Yang Ming, patted the dust on his body for him, and asked with a concerned face:

"Yang Ming, does it matter if you are injured, do you want to come to my house and ask Auntie to apply some potion to you?"

In addition to the pregnant women, the surrounding villagers also rushed to greet Yang Ming.

Looking at the simple faces of the villagers that did not seem to be fake, as well as the farm tools they were carrying, it was obvious that they had also risked their lives to save themselves just now, Yang Ming's heart warmed, his hands clenched his fists, and said:

"Thank you for your concern, the kid's bones are hard enough, this injury is nothing!"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, the villagers gave him a thumbs up and praised him:

"It's a man!"

In the crowd, Tang Hao looked at Yang Ming from a distance, and when he saw that he was not injured, he withdrew his gaze.

Then, Tang Hao patted the back of his son Tang San's head and said with a big grin:

"San'er, look at Xiao Yang, he is already an iron-clad man at a young age, in the face of the strong bullying the weak, he dares to step forward to stop it, the village chief really teaches a good grandson!"

"Also, San'er, when will you be as good as Xiao Yang?"

Listening to his father's babbling words, Tang San's face turned dark.

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