There is a flat land halfway up the mountainside of Mozhu Peak, with an area of hundreds of acres of farmland. Small bungalows built with red bricks are built on it. This is where the six hundred handymen of Mozhu Peak live.
At this time, all the handyman disciples were free and gathered in groups of three or five in a clearing in front of the bungalow. Some talked about the world, some were holding a crock pot and eating with big mouths, and some were shirtless and wiped their bodies. Herbal...
Suddenly, a startled breath caught everyone's attention, "Yang Fan is back after seeing his relatives, and Yang Fan is back after seeing his relatives!!!"
In an instant, the eyes of hundreds of handyman disciples in the open space were all focused on Yang Fan who had just entered. To be precise, it should be the burden in Yang Fan's hands.
However, Yang Fan didn't seem to see the people's gazes that looked like hunters looking at their prey. At this moment, his gaze was completely focused on one person. It was an angular, sturdy back, with a pair of insidious triangular eyes, and an aura. Young man.
At some point, Yang Fan's face had been twisted into a ball, his teeth clenched loudly, his fists were clenched tightly together, his veins raged, and he was indescribably scary! ! !
It's him! The reason why I am in such a situation is all because of this bastard! ! !
And the cause of the matter was just because Yang Fan could not understand the overbearing power of this thunderstorm and spoke a fair word for others. As a result, he has been hated to this day. He tried to make things difficult and trampled on his dignity time and time again. There is no extra time to practice. He had opened up ten celestial veins three months ago, but today, after three months, he still has ten celestial veins, without any progress. If not, why would his father abandon Shangpintong for breakthrough? Pill of pulse... ... .... The anger in his heart made Yang Fan want to cramp his skin and turn his bones into ashes! ! !
But the reason in his heart warned him, patience! patience! Be patient!
This thunderstorm is the undisputed first person in Mo Zhufeng. He has entered the realm of the four heavens as early as a year ago, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He is expected to break through Tongren Lane and be promoted to the outer door this year. A heavy sky ant like him can be crushed and killed by a single finger by a thunderstorm! ! ! !
If you really want to start, apart from being humiliated in vain, there will be no other possibility! ! !
"The gentleman's revenge, it's not too late for ten years!!!" With a fierce look at the thunderstorm, Yang Fan suppressed his anger, turned around and was about to walk to his room.
"Oh! What a burden, Yang Fan seems to have brought you a lot of good things this time, Luo Cheng, bring it to me in the past!!!!" The thunderstorm swept a little playfully. Yang Fan glanced, then waved to a majestic young man behind him.
"Now there is a good show to watch!!!"
On the open space, many handyman disciples have shown schadenfreude, watching the excitement, no one is too big! ! !
"It's Brother Lei!!!"
Luo Cheng responded, moving his steps, and walked towards Yang Fan with a grin, his eyes were full of fierce light, as if a wolf is staring at the delicious prey, it was frightening! ! !
"Luo... Luo Cheng, you... What do you want to do?" Yang Fan's voice trembled, faintly mixed with traces of fear. For three months, Luo Cheng, one of the thunderstorm doglegs , But there is no less bullying him.
"What are you doing? Trash, didn't you hear what Senior Brother Lei said? Don't bring me the baggage!!!" Luo Chengju looked down at Yang Fan, faintly with a trace of cat and mouse.
"This... This is given to me by my parents, why should I give it to you!!!" Yang Fan was not confident enough, holding the baggage in his arms tightly.
Hearing this, Luo Cheng directly raised the big fist of the sandbag and glared at Yang Fan fiercely, "Why? Just rely on Lao Tzu's fist! Rubbish, don't give it, be careful I beat you!!!"
This time, Yang Fan didn't say anything, just held the burden in his arms tighter! ! !
"Oh, you have a bad temper with this trash!!" With a grinning grin, Luo Cheng directly punched it out and hit Yang Fan's left eye.
Yang Fan deliberately dodged, but his speed was too fast. Before he could dodge, the big fist of the sandbag was already hard on his left eye, and he only hit him with gold stars.
"Trash, bring it to Lao Tzu!!!" With a soft drink of disdain, Luo Cheng grabbed the burden in Yang Fan's arms.
"not good!!!"
Yang Fan was startled, ignoring the stinging pain from his left eye, instinctively grabbed the burden, and refused to let go! ! !
"Fuck! Trash, your wings are stiff, don't you dare to resist!!!" Luo Cheng glared and cursed, "His mother, fuck me!!!"
As soon as he lifted his right leg, he kicked Yang Fan's stomach fiercely.
This angrily kicked, and the power in it was almost twenty tripods (one tripod== one hundred jin), and Yang Fan, who was kicking straight, flew out more than a few meters, and with a wow, just a mouthful of blood! ! !
Rolling to the ground, it was difficult to get up for a while! ! !
"Brother Lei, Yang Fan's burden!!!"
Without looking at Yang Fan who fell on the ground, Luo Cheng walked to the front of Thunderstorm in two steps and respectfully handed Yang Fan's package.
Thunderstorm took the baggage handed over by Luo Cheng, and in front of Yang Fan's master, rummaging through Yang Fan's baggage unscrupulously! ! !
"Poor Yang Fan!"
Pity flashed in the eyes of many handyman disciples, but no one dared to say a word for Yang Fan. In the world of warriors, the weak and the strong eat the strong, and the strong respect the strong. Thunderstorm is not only powerful in its own right, but also the well-deserved first person in Mo Zhufeng. It is said that there is also a big relationship at the outer door, let alone them, even a few big managers have to give them three points, and I dare not easily offend the thunderstorm!
"His mother, did you make a mistake! Just such a broken thing!!!" Originally looking at Yang Fan's burden of thunderstorm with joy, he suddenly cursed and turned it over. There were only so many clothes, shoes, and half a couple of them. No money was found.
It is not uncommon for the handyman disciples to love each other so much. It is not uncommon for old people to bully newcomers. The month of meeting in June is more like a harvest month for the elderly.
Before, Yang Fan saw that many newcomers’ burdens were robbed by old people. Among them, valuable silver and pills were robbed. Besides, there were thunderstorms waiting for them. How could Yang Fan not be prepared? Long before, he would take the burdens. The heavy silver pill and pill were buried in a secret place! ! !
With his eyes narrowed, the triangular-eyed viper from the thunderstorm generally looked to Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, your kid is also a family son. Those two old things only saw you once a year, so they brought you so many broken clothes? Broken shoes? What about the silver? Where is the pill?"
Yang Fan can also be considered a small source. The Yang family where he is located is the largest family in Fengyang City, Nanyang County, and Yang Fan, the grandson of Yang Xiaotian, the head of the Yang family, can also be regarded as a rich family! ! !
Old stuff
After finally calming down the tumbling blood in his body, Yang Fan heard the words that his chest bulged violently, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the thunderstorm, the whole person was like a beast that was thoroughly irritated, and the dragon had inverse scales and touched it. He must die, and his parents are undoubtedly a taboo for Yang Fan. It is okay to insult him Yang Fan, but if he insults his parents, no matter who they are, he dare to fight hard! ! !
"Fucking bad luck, wasting Lao Tzu's time!!!" But the thunderstorm obviously didn't notice this, and continued to curse, but even if he noticed, he wouldn't take it too seriously. He scolded him one by one. That is worthy of him! ! !
"Pouch!!"
The fierce fist wind directly shook the clothes and shoes that Luo Yun had sewn by himself, together with the baggage, into pieces, and scattered them to the ground! ! !
"Ah, roar!!!"
With a stern beast roar, the green veins on Yang Fan's forehead burst out, and endless anger burned in his heart, rushing straight into Yang Fan's forehead! ! !
At this moment, the anger in Yang Fan's heart was completely exploded! ! !
dead! He must die! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The breath in the body is like boiling water, as if to break out of the body! ! !