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Chapter 723: Extra : The Beginning of Everything

Yang Fan asked them to slap themselves, and then asked them to slap each other. Their mouths were broken and bleeding, but she did not ask them to stop.

Several people were in so much pain that they couldn't even cry out for mercy.

Old Lady Yang was terrified, "Yang Fan... that's enough, they should know they are wrong..."

Looking at Yang Fan's expressionless and oppressive face, Old Lady Yang's voice became lower and lower.

Liu Gaoping and his companions looked at Yang Fan with pleading eyes. They really knew they were wrong. Please let them go. They suddenly wouldn't dare to do it again.

"Since grandma said it's almost time, you can stop." Yang Fan said lightly.

The moment the words fell, Liu Gaoping and his companions stopped and fell to the ground, covering their mouths and wailing in pain.

Their mouths are rotten.

Yang Fan held Old Lady Yang's hand. The latter's hand was a little cold. The moment she touched the warmth, Old Lady Yang's expression became a little dazed.

She was stunned for two seconds, then held Yang Fan's little hand tightly and left with the bamboo basket.

Hurry up and leave, otherwise these people will be beaten to death by Yang Fan.

It was very strange. If Old Lady Yang saw other people displaying such strange and brutal skills, she would definitely be so scared that she would not dare to get close to them.

But she was not afraid of Yang Fan at all, instead she was proud of her.

Look! How powerful her granddaughter is! She has the ability to protect herself and subdue bad guys.

Besides, she didn't feel sorry for Liu Gaoping and the others at all. They deserved to have their mouths broken. These people were not good people.

Yang Fan looked at the two people holding hands, his eyebrows curved.

"You little bitch, I'll kill you!"

Liu Gaoping's angry shout came from behind, followed by a sound of breaking air. When Old Lady Yang heard the sound, she subconsciously turned her head.

When she saw the sharp tip of the knife pointing at Yang Fan's head, Old Lady Yang's mind went blank and she quickly stretched out her hand to block it.

Suddenly she saw the knife that was about to stab Yang Fan's head suddenly turned in the air, returned to its original path, and landed on Liu Gaoping's body.

To be precise, it stabbed him in the chest.

Liu Gaoping's eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the knife stuck in his chest. How could it be possible...

With a loud bang, Liu Gaoping's body fell to the ground. The other people were frightened and stood there motionless.

By the time they reacted, there was no trace of Yang Fan and Old Lady Yang on the mountain.

They had only one thought in their minds, that Liu Gaoping killed himself, that they were the ones who slapped him in the face, and that they had never seen Yang Fan on the mountain today.

Several people hurried down the mountain and called Liu Gaoping's family and villagers. They took Liu Gaoping down the mountain and rushed him to see a doctor.

Unfortunately it was too late, Liu Gaoping died from excessive blood loss.

Old Lady Yang was cooking when she learned about Liu Gaoping's accident. She was shocked at the news at first, and then recalled what had just happened with some confusion.

They also went to the mountain to pick mushrooms just now, so why didn’t they see Liu Gaoping and the others?
Did they go up there early in the morning?
"Yang Fan, we didn't see anyone on the road when we came back just now, did we?" Old Lady Yang asked uncertainly.

Yang Fan had already forgotten the memory of meeting Liu Gaoping and his companions and having a conflict with them. He tilted his head with an innocent look on his face.

"Who? Grandma, we didn't see anyone when we came back."

"It's okay, I thought I remembered it wrong."

Old Lady Yang sighed, "Liu Gaoping's child died at such a young age. How sad his parents must be."

Although she didn't like the child normally, it was a life after all.

Now he is gone suddenly, and it was himself who killed himself. Old Lady Yang still feels that life is unpredictable.

But he only sighed a few words. After all, death is a normal thing in this world, especially in a remote place like theirs. After seeing too much death, people become numb.

Yang Fan listened to her sigh without any ripple in his heart, and continued to add firewood to the stove.

The Liu family had four daughters and one son. Two of their daughters were given away. Liu Gaoping was the youngest, born when his mother was in her thirties.

Usually, he is treated as precious as the apple of his eye. Because of this, Liu Gaoping is spoiled by his family and becomes a bully in the village.

The only son in the family died, and Liu Gaoping's grandparents, parents were all very sad.

The elder sister who was not sent away but lived like a servant at home every day looked very sad, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

After Liu Gaoping died, no one in the family bullied her anymore.

The parents would not sell her at a low price just to save money for their son to get married.

This incident only attracted brief attention in the village. Soon the villagers returned to their normal lives and slowly forgot the existence of Liu Gaoping.

As for where Liu Gaoping’s soul went after his death?

Naturally, he was locked up in a prison in the underworld and participated in the labor reform of building the underworld.

"It's really unlucky. Why did you have to pick on Stationmaster Yang when you could pick on anyone else?"

The guard in charge of guarding him also felt a little sympathetic towards him.

Liu Gaoping regretted his decision so much, he had no idea that Yang Fan, that kid, had such a prominent background and was the stationmaster of Huangquan Post Station.

A powerful existence that even the underworld officials dare not offend.

If he had known that she was so powerful, he would not have been so desperate as to attack her.

Not only will you lose your life, but even as a ghost you will have to work in the underworld to atone for your sins!
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As spring passed and autumn came, Yang Fan grew up slowly. Old Lady Yang knew that Yang Fan and his friends were using that separate room, but she didn't know what it was used for specifically.

Every night, Mrs. Yang would go to bed early not long after dark, and if she got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, she would do it in her room.

And since moving into the new house, Old Lady Yang found that she slept better.

In the past, she always felt that the night was too long and the short ones were too hard to endure.

But now she can basically fall asleep as soon as she touches the pillow, and most of the time she sleeps till dawn. Sometimes she drinks too much water before going to bed and may get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

But one day she forgot to put the clean toilet in the room before going to bed. She had to get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and had to go to the toilet outside.

Old lady Yang lived on the first floor. She opened the door and walked out. To go to the toilet, she had to pass through the main gate.

When she reached the main gate, she found it was open.

Old Lady Yang was stunned for a moment. She clearly remembered that she locked the door before going to bed, so why was the door open now?
Did someone else get up and open the door? Or was there a thief in the house?
Thinking of the latter possibility, Old Lady Yang's heart beat faster suddenly, and she tiptoed to pick up the broom and held it in her hand.

Just as she was about to look around the house, she suddenly heard someone talking.

"You only have this one thing, nothing else."

It sounds like Qi Ming's voice.

Old Lady Yang was stunned for a moment. It wasn't a thief who broke in, but one of their own who opened the door?

The sound still came from outside.

Old Lady Yang pushed open the door and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw that the large window next door was open, and the light from inside the house shone on the ground outside.

Old lady Yang felt a pang of pain in her heart, thinking how many candles would be needed to produce such a bright light.

She leaned over and saw Qi Ming standing by the window, talking to someone.