Chapter 02: The Maniac
Chapter 02 Maniac
Yun Ting saw the wooden stick in Zhao Hai's hand, and then looked at the medicine shovel in her brother's hand, which was more than a foot long, there was a trace of moisture in her eyes, and she came to the front of her brother, her lips pursed: "Zhao Hai, this basket of wild fruits, I will give it to you, you don't want to fight." β
"Don't fight?" Zhao Hai looked at the little girl in front of him with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and laughed wildly, "It's too late to say anything now, I want to teach this genius a lesson." β
"Yun Ting," Yun Yang looked angry and scolded his sister, he knew that this was his sister worried about him, he was afraid that he would be injured in Zhao Hai, and he couldn't help but be angry. Although Yunyang said that he was not brutal, but the competitive character in his bones and the character of not bowing his head suddenly burst out at this moment, and he pulled his sister over and removed the medicine basket on his back, "You can't bow your head to such a bastard, you go aside." β
As he spoke, he wiped his lips, his eyes were calm, and he stared at Zhao Hai: "Zhao Hai, come on, let me try how many catties and taels you weigh in this brute pattern." β
The other seven people looked at Yun Yang with a shocked expression, they never thought that this Yun Yang actually had such courage and dared to argue with Zhao Hai, who was at the peak of the Barbarian Pattern Realm.
Whether he was called a tribal genius a few years ago, or he was called a waste wood all these years, Yunyang has never appeared in a martial arts training ground.
Especially in these years, it has become a waste wood ridiculed by everyone in the tribe, and Yunyang seems even more silent. Every day, he went out to collect medicine, and when he arrived at the tribe, he always had a cold face, and he was so silent that there were more than thirty of his peers, and few of them interacted with him and played.
They all looked down on each other, but they didn't expect this useless waste wood to dare to chirp their wings in front of Zhao Hai, who was at the peak of the Barbarian Pattern Realm.
"Zhao Hai, beat, kill him, this useless waste. β
"Hehe, that's it, doesn't he know that the Barbarian Pattern Realm increases the strength of one person and is physically strong?"
"Brother Zhao Hai will show your liliang and let him know that Lord Ma has three eyes. β
"Hmph, stinky waste also wants to cross its head. After beating him, when he saw our brothers, he had to take a detour. β
Yun Ting screamed: "Brother, you run." Yun Ting stomped her foot anxiously.
Yun Yang smiled slightly: "Sister, it's okay." Don't worry. β
As he spoke, his body moved, his body was like a swallow, and he floated towards Zhao Hai lightly.
The wooden stick in Zhao Hai's hand was hung to calm the wind, and he slammed it towards Yunyang's waist. The wind is howling, and the strength is cold, although it is said that none of them have practiced brute skills, and they belong to the children who fight indiscriminately, but Zhao Hai's liliang is about 200 catties, and it really has some majesty.
Yun Yang had already seen traces of this wooden stick waving in his mind, bowed his head and waist, and his feet did not become slow, and he came to Zhao Hai's side.
The medicine shovel slashed towards Zhao Hai's arm.
"Ahh
Zhao Hai covered the blood marks on his right arm with his left hand, and the severe pain made tears flow from his eyes. Tears blurred his vision.
Where would Yunyang let go of the opportunity that could not be concealed, punches and kicks, bang, bang, fists and feet fell on Zhao Hai's body all at once.
Yun Yang used all his strength and stomped on Zhao Hai's lower back, Zhao Hai lost his balance, kicked and kicked, grabbed six or seven steps forward, and Cave Tong fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Yun Yang's step was wrong, and when he fell, he had already come to his side, stepped on Zhao Hai's head, and put the medicine shovel on Zhao Hai's neck.
"Biedong, otherwise I wouldn't mind abolishing you. β
Feeling the cold iron in his neck, listening to Yun Yang's cold words, he was trampled on his head by Yun Yang's feet. Blood poured from Zhao Hai's arm. But he did not dare to move.
Ahβthe rest of the seven men craned their necks, their mouths long, and their eyes widenedβand a huge question mark appeared in their minds: "How so?"
originally thought that Zhao Hai could have an overwhelming advantage, but in an instant, how could he become a soil insect under Yunyang's feet.
"Yun Ting," Yun Yang called out to Yun Ting, who was in a daze on the side, "Fold me a wattle." β
Yun Ting woke up from the shock when she heard the scream, her face showed a touch of excitement, she really didn't expect that her brother, who had always been called a waste, had never shown his means, he had always been silent and depressed, he had never fought with others, he had never competed in martial arts, he was slender and had a fair face, he was so powerful.
made Yun Ting respect her brother more.
In this Divine Continent, the strong are respected, a brave barbarian in a hundred battles, but he is respected by everyone in the tribe.
Yun Yang's fierceness made Yun Ting's heart feel more happy.
She broke off a wattle and brought it to her brother.
Yunyang stepped on Zhao Hai's head with his left foot, held a medicine shovel against Zhao Hai's neck with his right hand, took the thorn strip with his left hand, and whipped Zhao Hai's body with a snap.
There were bursts of screams like killing pigs in the mountains and forests.
Whoosh - Four large men appeared in the woods, all shirtless, with sackcloth shorts around their waists, straw sandals on their feet, and javelin daggers in their hands. The four big men wore a large earring on their right ear and painted faces. The bronzed skin was full of mottled blood lines, and the dense blood lines indicated the rank of these barbarians.
Their eyes were like stars and moons, shining brightly.
When they saw that it was a teenager under Yunyang's feet, their tense nerves relaxed and smiled at each other.
From their eyes, it can be seen: hehe, I originally thought that there was some special situation, (for example, the beast hurts people, for example, other tribes sneak attack, for example, their own tribe is in danger.) Who knows just two children in the tribe, fighting.
At this moment, the sun left a little brilliance in the west, emitting the heat of zuihou, and the golden sunlight sprinkled through every gap in the forest.
This is the time when the tribe of people who went out to hunt, gather, fish, and gather medicine will come back.
Yunyang's hand picked up the thorn and fell, and popped, and there was a blood mark on Zhao Hai's body.
Zhao Hai's screams came out, ah, like killing a pig, how far it went.
Yunyang said lightly to Zhao Hai at his feet: "Today, I will spare you, if I see you bullying my sister again, I will kill you." β
This sentence made the seven teenagers next to him tremble, and now Zhao Hai was covered in blood, with deep wounds on his arms, and blood marks on his body that were whipped by wattles, so he still spared him, what would happen if he didn't spare him?
Zhao Hai stood up with difficulty, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, he was ruthless in choosing people to eat, and his face was red and dirt couldn't hide the gloom on his face: "Yunyang, you are ruthless, even if you are ruthless, I will retaliate, you wait for me." β
"Hmph, always with you. Yunyang looked at Zhao Hai and said lightly, as if this Zhao Hai was an inconsequential gust of breeze, "Whatever you want, I'll take it." β
"Okay, then wait. Zhao Hai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his arm, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, and staggered towards the tribe.
Yun Yang looked at the four barbarians, this is the backbone of the tribe, these four people are all five-fold and six-fold characters in the Barbarian Pattern Realm, these characters are all strong people with infinite strength and bodies as solid as rocks.
In Yun Yang's eyes, the strong man is also worthy of respect, and a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face: "Four uncles, you have come back from hunting." β
The strong man led by him walked over and stretched out a slap the size of a pu fan, and patted Yun Yang's shoulder gently, "It's really not easy for you to be able to defeat a person in the Barbarian Realm." β
In his heart, he was even more amazed, and Yun Yang's face changed quickly. It was still as cold as ice in front of Zhao Hai just now, and in a blink of an eye, the wind was light, and this kind of heart will make this child go further in the future.
He also sighed secretly in his heart, saying that this kid was a genius, but he couldn't open a barbarian for the second time at the age of fourteen last year, and if he couldn't open a barbarian at the age of sixteen, it would be difficult to become a barbarian in the tribe in this life.