Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11681

Yang Yongqing's bravery was somewhat unexpected to the village elders.

Although his body was blocking the gate of the yard, his eyes were narrowed dangerously, and his gaze followed the three people in front of him who were ready to attack and looking for a breakthrough at any time. The village elder couldn't help but clench his fists.

Sansheng was an impatient man, just over twenty years old. He was the first to rush towards Yang Yongqing, waving a hatchet in his hand.

Yang Yongqing swung his carrying poles and chopped Sansheng's arms. Sansheng screamed and the hatchet in his hand fell to the ground.

Yang Yongqing saw hope. When Sansheng bent down to pick up the hatchet on the ground, he swung the carrying pole in his hand on Sansheng's shoulders and back several times. When Sansheng rubbed his arms, Yang Yongqing quickly used the carrying pole to knock the hatchet on the ground to the corner of the wall.

Then he specifically attacked Sansheng and gave him a beating when he was down.

Sansheng was on the defensive at first, protecting his head with both hands, fearing that he would be hit on the head by Yang Yongqing's carrying pole. Later, he saw his elder brother wielding a kitchen knife and chopping at Yang Yongqing from behind.

Sansheng's eyes lit up, he lowered his arms, clenched his fists, and with a roar, rushed towards Yang Yongqing from the front.

The village elder looked at this scene and was secretly satisfied.

This is what it means when brothers fight tigers together. Brothers should be friendly and respectful to each other.

The village elders hoped that the two brothers could subdue Yang Yongqing in one fell swoop this time, but the villagers watching the excitement outside the yard were not as hard-hearted as he was.

Everyone likes to watch the fun and gossip about all kinds of people's daily lives. This is human nature, and it is also because the spiritual and cultural life in the village is really lacking.

However, while watching the fun is fun, deep down most people still hope that the fight will end in a timely manner, without bloodshed or a fight to the death. That would be too horrifying and would leave them with a trauma.

So when the villagers saw the two brothers Dasheng and Sansheng attacking together, especially Dasheng who had seen his younger brother Sansheng's hatchet being chopped off by Yang Yongqing with a carrying pole, in order to learn a lesson, he sacrificed his third brother to be hit by the carrying pole, and quietly stepped aside, took off his belt, tied the kitchen knife to his wrist together, and tied a knot.

The knife went straight for the back of Yang Yongqing's head.

He was determined to punish Yang Yongqing.

The surrounding villagers were frightened by Dasheng's action, and screams could be heard through the courtyard wall.

"Watch out behind you, Qing."

"Da Sheng has a knife!"

As the villagers' reminders sounded, they also came into the sight of the village elder.

At the same time, he was also included in the blacklist of the village elders.

When Yang Yongqing heard these people's warnings, he also realized that something was wrong. He felt a strong murderous aura covering the back of his head.

He subconsciously tilted his head and leaned forward.

Shit, that was wrong, Qing'er taught the kids to bend backwards, so that they could avoid sneak attacks from behind and at the same time see the opponent's moves from below.

But he was a half-baked person, and at the critical moment he bent down in the wrong direction and went forward.

The consequence of moving forward was that he hit Sansheng's abdomen hard as he rushed towards him, and Sansheng let out a cry of pain.

At the same time, Dasheng's kitchen knife also chopped his back, a few inches below his shoulder.

Huh?
No pain?

Could this fool have used the back of a kitchen knife to chop him? The back of a kitchen knife is very blunt...

Hehe, I, Yang Yongqing, really have good luck. It seems that I will have good fortune after surviving a disaster...

Before these thoughts could circle Yang Yongqing's head, a warm liquid splashed on his face and on the chest and clothes of Sansheng, who was being supported like a workhorse.

It was bright red, with a faint fishy smell.

At the same time, a tearing pain surged from his back, so painful that he felt as if half of his arm had been chopped off.

Yang Yongqing felt pain, fear, shock and anger. He let go of Sansheng, turned around and saw Dasheng standing behind him with a kitchen knife tied to his hand, which was covered in blood.

Dasheng stared at the bleeding kitchen knife in his hand for two seconds, and seemed to be shocked for a moment, as if thinking, why didn't Yang Yongqing dodge? How did he really let himself be chopped?
"father……"

Dasheng subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the village elder at the gate for help.

The village elder narrowed his eyes and the skin on his wrinkled face twitched.

As for the knife, it is only used to chop when you encounter robbers or bandits and need to risk your life.

At other times, it is mostly used as a deterrent.

With a knife in hand, the other party might be frightened and give in automatically.
But the village elders never expected that Yang Yongqing, the most useless and unruly member of the Yang family, who was in his thirties, was still a reckless young man!

Don't dodge when the knife comes down!

See blood!
This is really a big deal!

So what if it gets out of hand?

Didn’t my second daughter-in-law also bleed?
"Stop it, Yang Yongqing, stop it right there!"

At this time, the village elder walked over from under the courtyard gate and signaled Dasheng with his eyes to hide and not confront Yang Yongqing head-on.

So, Dasheng, holding the kitchen knife, began to dodge left and right, shouting, "If you come over here again, I won't be polite!"

At the same time, the village elder called on his youngest son Sansheng to go over and stop Yang Yongqing.

Sansheng rushed forward and hugged Yang Yongqing from behind, and the two men started fighting and rolling around in the yard.

During this process, the wounds on Yang Yongqing's body kept bleeding, and the blood turned Sansheng into a bloody man.

Yang Yongqing, who was bleeding and injured, gradually became exhausted and fell into a disadvantage. He also felt dizzy and blacked out.

At this moment, he saw Ersheng rushing in from the gate of the yard like a gust of wind, roaring at him: "Asshole, you destroyed my wife's hand, now I'm going to destroy you today!"

Large patches of black cloud-like things appeared in front of Yang Yongqing's eyes, and all the figures appeared double in his eyes.

All the shouting and cursing inside and outside the yard disappeared at that moment, leaving only the buzzing of bees in his ears.

Before he passed out, he saw Ersheng swinging the hoe in the corner, which was still stained with his wife's blood, and digging it hard at his face, determined to dig through his chest and dig out his head...

"It's over. It looks like I'm really going to fail here today..."

Everything went dark before Yang Yongqing’s eyes and he passed out.

Ersheng's hoe had already landed on Yang Yongqing's face. Everyone inside and outside the yard, including the village elders and Dasheng and Sansheng, father and son, were stunned at this moment.

"Second brother, no!"

"Stop it, second brother!"

"Brother, please don't..."

The father and his two sons shouted almost at the same time. The village elder wanted to come up and snatch the hoe from Ersheng's hand, but no one expected that after Ersheng sent his wife to Wangsheng's house for treatment, he actually ran back early.

Moreover, he came back directly to seek revenge on Yang Yongqing, and could not be stopped at all.

It’s over, it’s over. With this hoe, Yang Yongqing will definitely die.

It's a matter of life and death. We're done for now. We can't cover it up anymore!