Chapter 604: The Slave of the Dog Fighting Human Power (Second Watch)
The content of the chapter begins - > Lijia Village.
Steward Li found Ah Qiang, the nurse.
"Today, the tenant is going to plant those two acres of land, and yesterday the man was afraid that he would come to make trouble, you will bring two people over to take care of it, and if you dare to come again, you will break their legs!"
"Don't worry, Ah Qiang will do it properly."
……
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to the edge of the field, and it happened that Ah Qiang and others had just arrived.
The two sides took a look at each other, and they immediately understood each other's origins without introduction.
Ah Qiang held a piece of grass in his mouth and squinted at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
"What? Was it that the man who couldn't understand people yesterday? Or do you have itchy legs? Dare to come? ”
Cuong's eyes widened, his shoulders shaking, and his fists clenched.
When the tenants on the side saw this, they were so frightened that they hurriedly carried the plough and led the oxen to hide aside.
Here, Luo Fengtang also rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to start working.
was dragged by Yang Ruoqing.
She walked over and glanced at Cuong and the few nurseries behind him.
This one by one, with broad shoulders and round waists, fat and strong, like a black tower.
No wonder Daddy suffers.
"Yesterday, who hit my father? Stand out! ”
Yang Ruoqing said clearly.
Although he is a few times taller than Ah Qiang, he looks like a child.
But that momentum is not lost at all.
Ah Qiang was stunned and looked at Yang Ruoqing with disdain.
He spit out the grass in his mouth and said with a cruel smile: "It was Lao Tzu who beat it, what's the matter?" Bite me ......"
Before the words fell, Yang Ruoqing suddenly moved.
Taking advantage of his size, he scooped up Ah Qiang's arm and slipped under Ah Qiang's arm like a loach.
At the same time, a few bits of silver light flashed between her fingers.
Ah Qiang only felt that his back waist was like being stung by a wasp a few times, and where his waist went down, he lost consciousness all the way.
Then, a force kicked him the hind legs.
The black tower-like body fell to its knees with a 'thud', and its arms were propped up on the ground.
Yang Ruoqing raised her arm and used the hardest elbow as a weapon to hit the most vulnerable part of the back of Ah Qiang's neck.
Cuong screamed, and his huge body fell to the ground completely.
Her fists and feet, like a raging storm, beckoned to Cuong's back and head.
Cuong couldn't get up, so he held his head on the ground and howled and dodged.
Dodge doesn't work!
And all this happens in no more than five seconds.
By the time the other nurses brought by Cuong came to their senses, Cuong had been beaten to the point where he was left with only one breath.
And Yang Ruoqing stepped on the back of Ah Qiang's hand.
"This hand hit my father, right?"
She asked condescendingly.
Without waiting for Cuong to respond, she slammed her feet, crushing, crushing......
The finger bones made a cracking sound.
In an instant, he was drowned out by Ah Qiang's screams like killing pigs......
"Brother Qiang was beaten, let's go together!"
Several other nursing homes roared, their eyes turned red, and they squeezed their fists the size of sandbags and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Hmph, look for death!"
Luo Fengtang snorted coldly, and his figure jumped in front of Yang Ruoqing.
Wielding a pair of iron fists, a pair of whip legs.
Bang bang bang......
Whoop......
In the face of some of the dogs in the nursing home who bullied people and injured the third uncle, Luo Fengtang was ruthless.
In a few breaths, one punch at a time, all of them fell to the ground.
Rolling gourds all over the ground.
He also stepped on one.
"Qing'er, what should I do next?"
He turned and asked her.
Yang Ruoqing set her eyes on the tenant over there who was trembling with fright.
His gaze shifted to the cow that the tenant was holding in his hand.
"Tang Yanzi, go and help me bring that cow over." She said.
"Hmm!"
Soon, the cow was brought over.
It's a big yellow cow, chewing grass in its mouth, and its tail flicking around comfortably behind it.
"What do you want the cow to do?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "You come to step on this bastard, don't wait for him to get up." ”
"Hmm!"
Although he didn't know what Yang Ruoqing was going to do, Luo Fengtang still came over obediently and suppressed Ah Qiang at his feet.
eyes, but followed Yang Ruoqing.
I saw her get up and walk to the cow's side, turn the cow's shape, and let the cow face his butt to Ah Qiang.
Cuong looked up and looked at this, frightened.
"Don't, don't let it step on me, it's going to kill ......"
Cuong begged with a crying voice.
Yang Ruoqing ignored him, stretched out her hands and went down to the waist of the cow, and rubbed it a few times.
The chrysanthemum, which the cow had been tightening, suddenly contracted violently.
"Hey, dogleg look here."
Yang Ruoqing held the cow's ass and snapped her fingers at Ah Qiang.
Cuong raised his face—
"Boom la la ......"
The chrysanthemums were in full bloom, and the hot cow dung was drenching his head and face.
In the eyes, in the nostrils, in the mouth, all of them.
It's like making a mask of seaweed mud.
Yang Ruoqing laughed and laughed.
"A slave of dog fighting people, you are not worthy of cow dung for you!"
Yang Ruoqing kicked Cuong's ass and knocked him to the ground.
"Go back and tell your master, this field is my family, don't make up your mind about this!"
Cuong was dragged up by several other accomplices.
He angrily wiped a handful of cow dung off his face, revealing a distorted face.
"Dare to hit us? You'll see. ”
"Let's go back and tell our master, you don't want to have a peaceful birthday!" Ah Qiang roared angrily.
"Then let the horse come, my aunt and grandmother will accompany you to the end!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Cuong and the others fled in disarray.
The tenants also led the cattle and ran away.
Here, the chaotic and hurried footsteps reached the edge of the field again.
It's someone from Changping Village.
Lao Yang rushed to the front, and behind him were Chang Geng, Da Niu, Wang Hongquan, and Luo Blacksmith.
The two sons of the old Jiang Tou's family, as well as the villagers in the village who usually received the benefits of Yang Huazhong.
A swarm of bees all came.
Huhulala, some with flat poles in their hands, and some with hoes.
The old Yang Tou, who rushed to the forefront, was the most domineering, holding a curved sickle in his hand.
With the face that ran black and red, it was murderous.
At first glance, it looks a bit like the 'sickle murderer' in a Hollywood movie.
However, Yang Ruoqing's heart is warm.
"Master, why are you here too?"
She stepped forward and asked.
Lao Yang Tou gasped and said, "You two come here, can we not come!" ”
"Where's the dog leg of the rich man's family? Where is it? The old man, I'm going to cut him and give my son a stab! ”
Yang Ruoqing's heart was moved.
"Master, people were driven away by me and Tang Lingzi." She said.
"Huh?"
Lao Yang was surprised, and Chang Geng and they were also surprised.
Then he looked at the fields and ridges over there, there were traces of fighting, and there were footprints of fleeing in a hurry with cow dung, all the way to Lijia Village.
"Well done!"
Old Yang praised it, and everyone was also very relieved.
After a short period of excitement, Lao Yang looked at the two fields in front of him.
"No wonder four taels of silver per acre, it's really two good fields!"
The old man sighed.
"It's just that it's like this now, I'm afraid this season will have to be put on hold!" He shook his head, a look of regret. End of chapter - >