Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8584 Don't Hit Me

Mianniu Mountain, Changping Village, in the yard of Yang Huazhong's family.

"The hen is crowing and the sky is going to be chaotic. If you have the ability, you can come to me, an old guy. I have had enough of my life, even if the king of heaven comes, I will not hesitate!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't even bother to pay attention to the old Wang's head. As soon as she raised the whip in her hand, the third son of the old Wang's family suddenly jumped up, staring at the blood-filled eyes as big as a cow, and punched Yang Ruoqing with a fist the size of a sandbag.

People around were shocked when they saw Wang Laosan's sudden violent behavior. Speaking of Wang Laosan, he was the most taciturn among the sons of Lao Wang's family, but he was also the most ruthless one.

Fighting from the head of the village to the end of the village, he is athletic and physically strong. He likes to fight fiercely with others even if he doesn't drink alcohol, but it's even worse when he drinks alcohol.

Wang Laosan has no taste in fighting, unlike some men who only fight with men, Wang Laosan beats women, his wife, his daughter, her wife's natal sisters, and even his mother-in-law have all been slapped by him.

That's why the other daughters-in-law of Lao Wang's family tried their best to protect their man, while the third daughter-in-law stood far away, just like ordinary villagers who watched the excitement. old lady.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wang Laosan's fist hitting Yang Ruoqing, and the villagers were stunned. Wang Laosan's wife had tasted Wang Laosan's fist, and she even secretly broke into a cold sweat for Yang Ruoqing!

Although Lao Yang's family also became nervous again, they did not panic.

Even Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing stretched their necks, as if they were looking forward to what was going to happen next.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Wang Laosan, who rushed up like a tiger, jumped up and fell to the ground. Because he had used too much force earlier, one of his front teeth was knocked out.

He was about to get up and pounce again, one foot stepped on his broad back, like the whole mountain of Sleeping Bull collapsed on him, he struggled and roared, but his back didn't move at all.

"You want to hit me? You don't have that ability!"

Only when Wang Laosan heard this sound did he realize that it was Yang Ruoqing who was stepping on his back and making him unable to get up.

"Bitch, get your feet off!"

He roared, his bearded face with Chinese characters was as red as if it had fallen into a big dye vat of red paint.

Women's feet are the most unlucky thing. Being stepped on the ground by her in public like this, the second is embarrassment, the main thing is bad luck.
"Bitch? Hehe!"

Yang Ruoqing sneered, raised her hand to stop the old Yang family who were eager to come over and slap Wang Laosan, and continued to step on Wang Laosan, "I, this stinky bitch, will take care of everyone in and out of the village. The bitch who passed your fist will teach you a lesson!"

The whip in his hand was like a living spirit snake, entangled crazily around Wang Laosan, light and shadows intersected beside him, and his screams overflowed from his mouth. The sound is even more miserable and fragmented.

Wang Laosan's wife stood in the crowd, not daring to look directly at her, she covered her eyes, but she couldn't help peeping through the gaps in her fingers. She wanted to keep today's scene firmly in her heart, really relieved, really relieved what!

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! I beg you, stop hitting."

Wang Laosan's old mother rushed over crying and threw herself on Wang Laosan's body. At this time, Wang Laosan had been beaten to pieces and lay dying on the ground.

Yang Ruoqing paused the whip, looked at the old lady with a smile, "It's not my decision whether to stop or not, it's your old man."

The old lady turned her head and cried and scolded the old Wang: "You can die if you speak softly? It's not your stinking mouth, it's not you who caused trouble, how can we have these things? The sons have been tricked by you! "

Old Wangtou's stubbornness was reduced, the flesh on his face trembled violently, and his eyes finally wavered.

Just when everyone thought that the old Wangtou should be subdued now, the old Wangtou suddenly yelled at the old woman: "If she has the ability to tell her to beat us all to death, it's a waste of life, when the time comes Let's turn into ghosts and go to the capital to sue the imperial court!"

The old lady rolled her eyes, these words... are simply nonsense.

The other people around also shook their heads.

Changgen Da Niu and the others really couldn't stand it anymore, and they all came out to help Yang Ruoqing and the old Yang's family to talk: "This matter is not considered a careless case, the third child has been explaining to everyone earnestly, it's not that there is no difference The food has already arrived tomorrow morning, you old man is messing around because you have more sons!"

"That's right, if you're talking about beating someone to death, you don't even think about who did it first!"

"If he hadn't hit Yang Yongqing first, he wouldn't have done the following things. This old man would be a fool for picking up dung, what a troublemaker!"

Everyone, you say a word, and almost all of them are condemning the old Wangtou.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to wait any longer, so she raised her whip again.

"Don't, don't hit me!"

This time, before the whip was pulled out, the youngest son of the Wang family suddenly screamed with his head in his arms, and tried his best to hide behind the crowd.

That's right, he was the most arrogant one before. When the old Wangtou pushed Yang Yongqing to the ground, and several elder brothers came forward to help hold Yang Yongqing down, this little son jumped up like a monkey and punched Yang Yongqing several times.

At that time, he was extremely majestic, so he received the most whips on him. Now, seeing that the three elder brothers in front were all whipped, but his father still didn't speak softly, Yang Ruoqing was lifting the whip again. The youngest son guessed the whip It's probably his turn, that's why he howled like he saw a ghost, hiding while screaming.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the person who hid among the crowd like a loach, and raised her eyebrows.

"Ha, can you run away from me?"

She tiptoed to the ground, and her figure flew out like a swallow. The big guys raised their heads, and exclamations came and went under her feet.

With a whip, she hooked the youngest son of the Wang family in the crowd, and threw him back to the same place, right next to his third brother and his old mother.

With this fall, his internal organs seemed to be shifted, the pain made his eyes glisten, and the back was wet with cold sweat.

The little daughter-in-law wanted to run over to find Yang Ruoqing's mischief, but when she saw the murderous look on Yang Ruoqing's face when she fell to the ground, the little daughter-in-law turned her head and ran to her father-in-law, Old Wangtou, and lay down at the feet of Old Wangtou, crying and crying. Nao: "I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, father-in-law, you are going to kill our family, I can't live anymore..."

The little daughter-in-law is pregnant!

Old Wang frowns like something.

The old lady no longer protected the third son and the youngest son. She put her hands on her hips and slammed into the old Wang's stomach: "This year won't come, let's go see the king of Hades together!"

Old Wang's head was knocked to the waist and bent into a bow, all the blood on his face was knocked away, his face was ashen, and his eyeballs almost protruded from their sockets.

The old lady refused to give up, and grabbed the old Wangtou's face and the collar of his clothes, crying and cursing, and the old Wangtou retreated again and again, retreating steadily.

This farce finally came to an end with the old Wangtou's apology.

(End of this chapter)