Mianniu Mountain, Changping Village, the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's family.
"The hens are crowing and the sky is going to be chaotic. If you have the ability, come at me, an old guy. I've had enough life, old man. I won't give in even if the King of Heaven comes!"
Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to pay attention to Old Wang's head. As soon as she raised the whip in her hand, the third son of Old Wang's family suddenly jumped up, stared at his blood-filled eyes as big as a cow, and hit Yang Ruoqing with a fist as big as a sandbag.
People onlookers were frightened when they saw Wang Laosan's sudden outburst. Speaking of Wang Laosan, he was the most taciturn among the sons of Lao Wang's family, but he was also the most ruthless.
He fights from the beginning of the village to the end of the village. He has strong skills and a strong body. He likes to show off his fierceness and bravery with others even if he doesn't drink. It becomes even more terrible when he drinks.
Wang Laosan is not good at fighting, unlike some men who only fight with men. Wang Laosan has slapped women, including his mother-in-law, his daughter, her mother-in-law's sisters, and even his mother-in-law.
This is why the other daughters-in-law of Lao Wang's family are desperately protecting their men, but the third daughter-in-law is standing far away, as indifferent as ordinary villagers watching the excitement. The only one protecting Wang Laosan is his. Mother.
At this moment, everyone saw Wang Laosan's fist hitting Yang Ruoqing. The villagers were shocked. 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 members became nervous again, they did not panic.
Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing even stretched their necks, seeming to be more looking forward to what was going to happen next.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Wang Laosan, who rushed forward like a tiger, jumped into the air and fell to the ground. Because he 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, and it was like the entire Mianniu Mountain collapsed on him. He struggled and roared, but his back did not move at all.
"Want to hit me? You don't have the ability!"
When Wang Laosan heard this voice, he realized that the person stepping on his back and making him unable to get up was actually Yang Ruoqing.
"You bitch, take your feet off!"
He roared, and his bearded face turned red as if it had fallen into a large dye vat of red paint.
Women's feet are the most unlucky. Being trampled on the ground by her like this in public is secondly embarrassing, but mainly unlucky. After all, you will definitely have bad luck in the coming year!
"Smelly bitch? Haha!"
Yang Ruoqing sneered, raised her hand to stop those people from 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 be slapped for everyone in and outside the village." I’ll teach you a lesson from the bitch who gets past your fist!”
The whip in his hand was like a living spiritual snake, entangled crazily around Wang Laosan's body. Lights and shadows mingled around him, and his screams escaped from his mouth. The scream was worse than the pig's scream when the Sun family killed the New Year pig in the twelfth lunar month. The sound will be even more miserable and fragmented.
Wang Laosan's mother-in-law stood in the crowd, not daring to look directly, covering her eyes, but she couldn't help but peek through the gaps between her fingers. She wanted to keep today's scene in her heart. It was really a relief. It was a relief. ah!
"Stop it, stop it! I beg you, please stop it."
Wang Lao San's mother rushed over crying and threw herself on Wang Lao San. At this time, Wang Lao San had been beaten to pieces and was lying on the ground dying.
Yang Ruoqing paused the whip and looked at the old lady with a smile, "It's not me who has the final say whether you stop or not, it's your old man."
The old lady turned her head and cried and scolded the old Wang: "Can you die if you say soft words? It's not your bad mouth, it's not you who caused the trouble. How can we have the following things? Your sons have been deceived by you! "
Lao Wangtou's stubbornness was compromised, the flesh on his face trembled violently, and his eyes finally wavered.
Just when everyone thought that Old Wangtou should give in now, Old Wangtou suddenly shouted at the old woman: "If you have the ability, ask her to beat all of us to death. It's so disrespectful of human life. When the time comes, Let’s turn into a fierce ghost and go to the capital to complain!”
The old lady rolled her eyes, these words... were simply nonsense.
The other people nearby also shook their heads.
Changgen Daniu and the others really couldn't stand it anymore, so they all came out to help Yang Ruoqing and the old Yang family: "This matter is not a matter of disregarding human life. The third child has been explaining to everyone sincerely, and it's not that they can't tell the difference. The food will arrive early tomorrow morning, and you, an old man, just take advantage of the fact that you have many sons and act recklessly!"
"That's right, even if you talk about beating someone to death, you don't want to think about who did it first!"
"If he hadn't hit Yang Yongqing first, this old man would have been a troublemaker!"
Everyone said something to me, almost all of them were condemning Lao Wangtou.
Yang Ruoqing didn't want to wait any longer and raised her whip again.
"No, don't hit me!"
This time, before the whip could be drawn out, the youngest son of the Wang family suddenly held his head and screamed, and tried his best to hide behind the crowd.
Yes, he was the most arrogant one before. When Lao Wangtou pushed Yang Yongqing to the ground and several brothers came forward to help hold Yang Yongqing down, the younger son jumped up like a monkey and punched Yang Yongqing several times.
At that time, he was very majestic, so he received the most whips. Now he saw that the three older brothers in front were all whipped, but his father still did not say soft words. Yang Ruoqing was raising the whip again. The younger son guessed that the whip It was probably his turn, so he howled as if he had seen a ghost and hid while screaming.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the person who hid in the crowd like a loach and raised her eyebrows.
"Ha, can you run away in my hands?"
She tiptoed the ground and flew out like a swallow. Everyone raised their heads and screamed one after another under her feet.
With one stroke of her whip, she hooked the youngest son of the Wang family in the crowd and threw him back to where he was, falling next to his third brother and his mother.
With this fall, his internal organs seemed to shift. The pain was so painful that stars appeared in his eyes and his back was wet with cold sweat.
The little daughter-in-law originally wanted to run over to find Yang Ruoqing, but when she saw the murderous look on Yang Ruoqing's face when she landed, the little daughter-in-law turned around and ran towards her father-in-law, Lao Wangtou, and lay down at Lao Wangtou's feet and cried. Noisy: "I can't live anymore. I can't live anymore. Father-in-law, you are trying to trick our family to death. If I don't live, I won't live anymore..."
My little wife is pregnant!
Lao Wangtou frowned like something.
The old lady no longer protected her third son and youngest son. She put her hands on her hips and bumped into the old Wangtou's stomach: "I can't come this year, old man, let's go see the King of Hell together!"
Lao Wang's head was hit and his waist was bent into a bow, all the blood on his face was gone, his face was livid, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.
The old lady refused to let go, grabbing Lao Wangtou's face and the collar of his clothes, crying and cursing, Lao Wangtou kept retreating, losing ground.
This farce ended with Lao Wangtou's apology.
