Sleeping in the courtyard of Niushan, Changping Village, and Yang Huazhong's family.

"The hen crows and the sky is in chaos. If you have the ability, come to me, the old guy. I have enough life. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will not be timid!"

Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to pay attention to Lao Wang's head. As soon as the whip was raised, the third son of the old Wang family suddenly jumped up, stared at the blood-filled eyes as big as a cow, and pinched the fist as big as a sandbag and hit Yang Ruoqing.

The people next to him were frightened when they saw Wang Laosan suddenly rising up. Speaking of Wang Laosan, he was the most taciturn among the sons of the Wang family, but also the most ruthless one.

When you hit the village head to the end of the village, you will be agile and strong in your body. If you don’t drink, you will like to fight with others with courage. If you drink, you will be even more amazing.

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

This is why several other daughters-in-law of the Wang family tried their best to protect their men, while the third daughter-in-law stood far away, as indifferent as ordinary villagers watching the fun. Only his mother protected Wang Laosan.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wang Laosan's fist and smashed Yang Ruoqing. The villagers were shocked. Wang Laosan's wife had tasted Wang Laosan's fist, and she even secretly smoldered Yang Ruoqing!

Although the old Yang family became nervous again, they were not panic.

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

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Wang Laosan, who was pounced on like a tiger, pounced on the ground and fell to the ground. Because he used too much force before, one of his front teeth was knocked off.

He was about to get up and pounce, and he stepped on his broad back with one foot, just like the whole Mianniu Mountain collapsed and pressed against him. He struggled and roared, with no trace of his back moving.

"Want to hit me? You don't have the ability!"

When Wang Laosan heard this voice, he realized that the person who stepped on his back and made him unable to get up was Yang Ruoqing.

"Take off your feet, take away your feet!"

He roared, and a bearded national character blushed as if it had fallen into a large dyeing vat of red paint.

A woman's feet are the most unlucky. She is trampled on the ground in public. The second is to be embarrassed. The main thing is to be unlucky. After that, you will definitely have bad luck in the coming year!

"Stinky damn? Haha!"

Yang Ruoqing sneered, raised her hand to stop the people of the old Yang family who were ready to come and slap Wang Laosan, and continued to step on Wang Laosan, "Today, I, a stinky girl, will teach you a lesson for all the girls in and outside the village who have been fistsed by you!"

The whip in his hand was like a living spirit snake, tangling wildly on Wang Laosan. The light and shadows around him were intertwined, and his screams overflowed from his mouth. The screams were even more miserable and fragmented than the pig's screams when Sun's family killed the New Year pig in the twelfth lunar month.

Wang Lao San's wife stood in the crowd, not daring to look directly, covered her eyes, but couldn't help but peek through the gaps in her fingers. She wanted to keep this scene in her heart, really relieve her anger, really relieve her anger!

"Stop hitting, don't hitting! I beg you to stop hitting."

Wang Laosan's mother rushed over crying and threw herself on Wang Laosan. At this time, Wang Laosan was already being slapped and was lying on the ground and dying.

Yang Ruoqing paused the whip and looked at the old lady with a smile, "It's not me who has the final say, it's your old man."

The old lady turned her head and cried at Lao Wang's head, "Can you die if you say soft words? It's not your stinky mouth, it's not your troubles, can we have these things? Your sons have been cheated by you!"

Lao Wang's stubbornness was reduced, the flesh on his face trembled violently, and his eyes finally shook.

Just when everyone thought that Lao Wang should give in, Lao Wang suddenly shouted at the old woman: "If you have the ability, ask her to beat her to death, take human life aside. Then we will turn into a ghost and go to the capital to file a lawsuit!"

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

The others next to them also shook their heads.

The Changgenda Niu and the others couldn't stand it, so they came out to speak for Yang Ruoqing and the old Yang family: "This matter is not considered a waste of human life. The third brother has been explaining to everyone with great thoughts. It's not that he doesn't share the food. It's all early tomorrow day. You old man relies on his son to make trouble!"

"That's right, no matter how you say you're going to kill someone, you don't think about who started this matter first!"

"If he hadn't hit Yang Yongqing first, there would have been no such thing as this. This old man was foolish when he picked up feces and picked up the feces. He was such a troublemaker!"

Everyone was condemning Lao Wang every word.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to wait any longer and 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 cried with his head in his arms, and the man tried his best to hide behind the crowd.

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

He was so majestic at that time, so he was hit with the most whips. Now he saw that the three brothers in front were all whipped by the whip, but his father still didn't say anything softly. Yang Ruoqing was raising the whip again. The youngest son guessed that it was his turn to whip, so he howled like a ghost, yelling and hiding while shouting.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the person who hid in the middle of the crowd like a loach and raised her eyebrows.

"Ha, can you run away in my hands?"

She pointed to the ground and rushed out like a swallow. The big guy raised his head and screamed at her feet one after another.

She hooked the youngest son of the Wang family in the crowd with a whip, threw him back to the spot, and threw him next to his third brother and his mother.

The fall seemed to have moved the internal organs, which made his eyes appear and cold sweat wet his back.

The young wife wanted to run over to find Yang Ruoqing to make trouble, but when she saw Yang Ruoqing's murderous aura on her face, the young wife turned her head and ran to her father-in-law, Lao Wang's head, lay at the feet of Lao Wang's head and cried and made a fuss: "I can't live, I can't live, I can't live, Dad, you are going to kill our family. If you don't live, you won't live..."

The young wife is pregnant!

Lao Wang frowned like something.

The old lady no longer protected her third son and younger son. She put her hands on her hips and hit Lao Wang's belly: "This year is not here, let's go see the King of Hell together!"

Lao Wang's head was hit and bent into a bow. The blood on his face was knocked away. His face was ashen and his eyes almost protruded out of his eye sockets.

The old lady refused to let go, grabbed Lao Wang's face and the collar of her clothes, cried and scolded, and Lao Wang's head retreated repeatedly and retreated step by step.

This farce ended with Lao Wang's apology.
Chapter completed!