A little girl who was only one or two years older than her younger sister ran in. Yang Junshan recognized that this was Yang Junqi, the daughter of Jiu Gu, who ranked tenth among the third generation grandchildren of the Yang family.
When she saw Yang Junshan, Yang Junqi was obviously taken aback. She already didn't recognize her fourth brother Yang Junshan. Yang Tianling had already hurried out of the courtyard. Yang Junshan didn't bother to introduce himself and ran out immediately.
From a distance, I saw a group of people gathered around, kicking and beating, with four or five eggs-sized stones rolling down on the ground. A young man in his twenties stood outside the crowd, covering his shoulders, jumping and screaming, violently. He cursed: "Beat me, beat this wolf-hearted thing to death. If my old Yang family hadn't taken you in, you would have been bought into the Goulan brothel long ago. How could you still have the strength to ambush me!"
"Stop!" There was wind at Yang Tianling's feet, but his spiritual power was coming all the way. Seeing such a scene, he felt even more anxious and shouted loudly: "Twelfth brother, the person who told you to stop, do you hear me!"
The young man saw Yang Tianling running over from a distance, and snorted coldly, but still yelled at a group of people next to him. The group of people stopped and looked back, and saw Yang Tianling running away with a blue face. When they came over, they all had stern expressions on their faces and hid behind the young man.
Yang Tianling didn't bother to scold everyone, but quickly walked to the place where the crowd had gathered before. He saw a 12-13-year-old who was thin, with tattered clothes, messy bun, footprints all over his body, and bruised skin all over his body. The little girl was curled up on the ground and shaking.
"Xiaotong, Xiaotong, how are you? Where are you injured?"
Yang Tianling's words were filled with tears, and he carefully held the little girl in his arms. The little girl's little face protected by her purple hands was also exposed. Although it was covered with dust, there were no other injuries.
"Sister-in-law, I'm fine!"
The little girl's voice was low and trembling, obviously enduring the pain in her body.
Upon seeing this, the young man quickly made a gesture to the followers behind him, telling them to leave first. However, he saw a young man who was about the same height as himself standing not far from him at some point, looking at The young man with that familiar face was startled for no reason. There was a flash of panic in his expression, and then he seemed to react again, and then stared at the young man with a vicious look, but the young man looked at him as if he was glaring. Not heard.
"Everyone, stop!"
Yang Tianling checked the little girl's injuries and found that they were all superficial injuries and not internal organs, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing a little girl being beaten like this by a group of people, how could he hold back There was a ball of anger in his heart. Seeing that a group of people were about to leave, he immediately stood up angrily, looked at the young man and said: "Xiao Shou, what is going on? Don't you know him? How could he be so heavy?" hand?"
The young man withdrew his vicious gaze from Yang Junshan, immediately changed his aggrieved look, and shouted to Yang Tianling: "Sister, how can you blame your brothers and me? It's not like you don't know that this little hoof is ambushing you." It’s not like I did it twice. Every time he hid on the road and hit me with stones. You see, this time he hit me on the shoulder, and it’s all red and swollen.”
The young man directly untied the clothes on his shoulders to show Yang Tianling, and said: "Brother, I can't fight back when someone hits me. The clay figurine still has a certain earthy nature, not to mention it's not the first time, it's her You deserve it!”
Yang Tianling seemed to be aware of what was going on. Obviously, something like this happened more than once. While cleaning the dust off the girl in his arms, he said angrily: "How could you do this to such a young child? How old are you when you are hit so hard? After all, you have reached the level of immortality, and you still feel aggrieved when you are hit by a thirteen-year-old girl?"
The young man smiled "hehe" and said: "Isn't it true that when you are angry, you don't care about anything? Besides, she, a foreigner, is so arrogant in our Lao Yang family. This is not the first time that she has stoned me. Well, if it weren’t for your sake, sister, how could I endure it till now?”
"But she is a child after all, and it is wrong for you to do this to her!"
Yang Tianling's tone was still stern, but there was a hint of helplessness and embarrassment in his expression.
The young man smiled apologetically and said: "Yes, yes, this time, brother, I'm going to be harsh. But sister, brother, I also have some ugly things to say. If this little girl still wants to die like this, don't blame me for not taking care of my sister." Save face, I still don’t believe it, this old Yang family
People still need to be on tenterhooks in their own homes! "
After saying that, the young man turned around and greeted his followers and was about to leave. However, when he passed by Yang Junshan, he suddenly stopped and sneered: "Some people should not come back since they had the guts to go out back then. If you don't have the shame to come back, don't come back." I forgot to ask my little brat to come back and take advantage of the old Yang family, bah, what the hell!"
Faced with the sarcasm of young people, Yang Junshan naturally retorted: "It seems that some people have not been taught enough lessons. At the age of 21, they are only practicing the cultivation of immortal roots. They have been practicing for five or six years." Live like a dog!"
This young man is Yang Tiangang's half-brother, Yang Junshan's twelfth uncle Yang Tianshou.
As the youngest son born to Yang Lie and the Wang family, both Yang Lie and the Wang family doted on him to the extreme. Yang Lie himself was fiery and had strict control over his children, but when he treated his younger son , I don’t know whether it’s because I have tempered my temper as I grow older or something else, but I have a very deep heart for the Buddha. Perhaps it confirms the old saying, the so-called “old son and grandson, the love of the old couple”. It is precisely because of this Doting has developed Yang Tianshou's arrogant and domineering temperament in the Yang family and even in the entire Qingshi Town.
Yang Tianshou's qualifications are acceptable, but his childish temperament can't bear the boring and painful training. He spends his days walking eagles and fighting dogs to cause trouble. In Qingshi Town, no one dares to control the lawlessness.
In the end, Yang Tiangang couldn't stand it anymore and came forward several times to teach his younger brother a lesson. Yang Tiangang was a kind man, and seeing that just one or two times of discipline was simply a cure for the disease but not the root cause, and he couldn't bear to let this younger brother's cultivation qualifications go to waste, he simply He began to personally supervise Yang Tianshou's cultivation matters.
This Yang Tianshou was so angry that he dared not speak out because of Yang Tiangang's control, but he did not understand Yang Tiangang's good intentions and instead held a grudge. However, in the few years he was controlled by Yang Tiangang, this boy's cultivation level has really improved a lot.
When Yang Junshan's family left Qingshi Town five years ago, this kid was jumping and laughing behind the car and yelling curses. At that time, Yang Tianshou, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, had already raised his cultivation to the fourth level of the Mortal Mirror. Now he is fifth. Years later, this boy's cultivation is still at the fourth level of the Mortal Mirror. It can be said that there has been no progress at all.
Although this Yang Tianshou is domineering, he is actually a courageous guy. The third brother who was taught a lesson by Yang Tiangang really scared this third brother to his core. In the past few years, Yang Tiangang has returned to Qingshi Town several times, and every time he came back, this kid was far away. He hid away, not daring to meet Yang Tianggang. The moment he saw Yang Junshan, he thought it was the third brother who had returned to the family. He was startled at that time, but he immediately thought that the third brother could not be better than him. He was still young and his cultivation level was lower than his own, so he immediately realized who the person in front of him was, and immediately became arrogant. He couldn't help but think of a few sarcastic words, looking for Yang Junshan and what he had thrown away at Yang Tiangang. place.
Who would have expected that the cousin in front of him was not only not afraid, but also stabbed his lungs with his sharp words, which immediately made the boy angry. I was not your father's opponent at the beginning, why can't I let you, a little beast, laugh at me today
"You are so presumptuous, why are you talking to your twelfth uncle? The third child is really a good son to teach. Today I will discipline and discipline you for the third child!"
After saying that, Yang Tianshou slapped Yang Junshan on the face.
Wherever Yang Junshan would let him hit him, with a light step, he had already calmly dodged away when there was no chance to make a move.
"Yang Tianshou, what are you doing!"
As soon as Yang Tianling helped his sister-in-law up, he saw Yang Tianshou and Yang Junshan moving their hands, and couldn't help shouting loudly. This roar also made the eager followers around Yang Tianshou not dare to make a mistake.
Yang Tianling didn't know about the grievances between the third brother and the younger brother. He couldn't help but feel angry and bullied the younger brother. There was no trace of his uncle in him.
"Good boy, if you dare to hide, you are going against the will of heaven!"
Yang Tianshou slapped the air with his palm, and immediately turned his palm into a fist. The "corner swing" of the Mangniu Fist hit Yang Junshan's shoulder. The force of the fist caused the sound of wind, and the spiritual power was already flowing in the fist. This punch If it were smashed firmly, an ordinary boy of fourteen or fifteen years old with a cultivation level in the third level of the mortal mirror would probably have his shoulder blade broken.
This is not teaching people a lesson, this is hurting people, and it is revenge!