C1080 A Pile of Minced Meat
C1080 A Pile of Minced Meat
It was only at this moment that Shitong realized that she was not hallucinating. The person in her heart really came back. She let out a scream. She threw herself into Yang Hsingchen's arms and started crying. As she cried, she told Yang Hsingchen about all the unfortunate things that had happened to her family after Yang Hsingchen had left.
Actually, she didn't even need to say it. Yang Hsingchen took a casual glance at her, and from her memory, he knew exactly how difficult her life had been over the past year. He knew that she had been fighting for love.
"Alright, alright. I know everything. Everything is in the past. Don't worry, I won't let you be bullied by this old man in the future." After Shitong had vented her anger, Yang Hsingchen patted her shoulder and comforted her gently.
When Shitong heard this, she seemed to have thought of something. She looked up from Yang Hsingchen's arms. She hurriedly said, "Oh no, Young Master Mo, that old thief Fan hired four experts with extraordinary strength from the Jianghu. They are specially used to deal with you. You should leave quickly!"
Old ruffian laughed out loud when he heard this, "Sissy, apart from that old man who has become Buddha, the heavens have killed him. Who else could he be afraid of, let alone four guys with extraordinary strength? Even if there were forty or four hundred of them, they wouldn't be enough to kill a single finger of the old man. You can marry Tian Sha without worry! "
"Ah? Young Master Mo, are we going to get married today?" Shitong asked shyly and expectantly.
Yang Hsingchen glared at old ruffian and was about to say something. The old woman with a numb face mocked Yang Hsingchen in a strange way, " Oh my, who am I? So it's Young Master Mo from the east city. Oh, I should have called you Young Master Mo. Or City Lord Young Master Mo?"
"Call you City Lord Young Master Mo. I heard that you can't be the City Lord of the east district. Calling you Young Master Mo, I'm afraid you'll get angry. Hehe, it's really hard for me."
Speaking up to this point, he snorted with disdain. “ Hmph! Young Master Mo, don't blame me for not warning you. Today is the wedding day between my niece and the Old City Lord in the West City. You'd better not interfere here. Go do what you have to do, or City Lord Fan's four great vajras will really tear you to pieces! "
Yang Hsingchen chuckled, "What a good aunt. I heard that you are very busy with this matter. Do you think I should give you two slaps first?"
The woman with the pockmarked face was shocked and said angrily, "How dare you! Humph! Although you are the younger brother of City Lord Mo, everyone here belongs to City Lord Fan. If you dare to behave atrociously here, I guarantee that you won't get any benefits! "
"Oh, then I'll give it a try!" Yang Hsingchen chuckled. He took a step forward and slapped the old woman twice. The force in his hand was perfectly controlled, making the old woman's face swollen like a pig's head. However, he would not take her life.
"Ah!" The old woman was stunned by the slap for a long time. Then, she covered her face and ran out. As she ran, she shouted, "Someone is coming. That little bastard Mo Xuan is here to snatch the bride. He is here to snatch the bride! "
The drummer instantly stopped. One by one, they picked up the knives under the table and rushed in while screaming.
The villagers who were watching the show at the entrance were so scared that their faces turned pale. They cried and ran back to where they came from. However, their strong curiosity made the villagers not run far away. After running for a distance, the villagers thought they were safe. They once again looked at the lively scene with excitement.
Old ruffian laughed at Yang Hsingchen and said, "Sissy, damn it, just stay here and accompany your little bride. You, Master Loong, will help you deal with these little fishes and shrimps!" After saying that, he strode towards the dozen or so people who were rushing towards him. His body swayed like a bolt of lightning. The dozen or so fellows didn't see what was going on at all. The dozen or so people flew into the air from the entrance, screaming loudly in the air.
"Hahaha, you only care about throwing it away, and don't care about catching it. Oh right, you're an old woman, and you're not a good person either. My niece, you also want to hurt me. You also need to take a flight to the sky. " After saying that, his body flashed and he dashed in front of the old woman. Just as he was about to catch her... With a puff, a foul smell came. The old woman was so scared that she spat it out.
Old ruffian was so scared that he covered his nose and quickly ran backwards. " Aiyo, you old man with a pockmarked face, you actually brought a powerful poisonous weapon with you! Forget it, I'll count it as you, Master Loong, being afraid of you!"
Old ruffian threw these guys high up in the air, and there would be a time when they would fall down. All the villagers who were watching the show looked at the dozen or so people in excitement and nervousness. A ghostly cry came from the sky and landed on the ground. Then, piles of horrible minced meat were piled up.
"Urgh!" All the villagers who were watching the show couldn't help but vomit.
"Old master, old master, I think I saw more than a dozen people flying in the sky." The matchmaker, Mother Wang, who was in the midst of greeting the bride, said in surprise.
Fan Shan shook his head, "That's impossible. You must have seen wrongly. Although all the cultivators had recovered their spiritual energy after the Red Mist had passed. However, in our Spirit Star, there are very few people who actually cultivate. It would be great if there are one or two people who can fly. Then, there will be more than a dozen people flying in the sky!"
Although Wang Ma was sure that she didn't watch the flowers, she didn't dare to argue with this old man from the Fan Mountain Range. It had to be known that no matter which era, whoever had power and money, what they said was the truth.
In front of Shitong's house, Yang Hsingchen scolded old ruffian with a smile, "Damn, you old man, can you not make it so disgusting?"
Old ruffian laughed, "Sissy, what's so difficult about that!? Go away!" He opened his mouth wide and blew towards the dozen or so pieces of meat paste.
With a whoosh, a gust of strong wind blew across the ground. After the strong wind, the dozen or so corpses all disappeared. If it wasn't for the traces of blood on the ground that hadn't been blown away, people wouldn't have believed that someone had fallen to his death just now.
Seeing old ruffian blow away all the corpses in one breath, everyone who was watching the show was shocked and excited. They immediately started discussing amongst themselves.
A young man said excitedly, "Wah! I really didn't expect that the friend of our Young Master Mo is a Divine Immortal!"
An old man beside him immediately added, "That's right. Did you guys know? I heard that more than a year ago... Our Young Master Mo was forced down the cliff by Fan Wei. After that, it was this old Divine Immortal who saved our Young Master Mo. After that, Young Master Mo's martial arts became very high. He single-handedly challenged a large group of people from the Sword Controlling Manor. He beat them until they cried for their parents. In this western part of the Fan Mountain Range, he wanted to take revenge for his son. He wanted to slap a fly on a tiger's head. He made a mistake!"
An aunty looked at Shitong with red eyes, then looked at Yang Hsingchen and said unhappily, "My daughter is not any worse than Shitong. Later, I will definitely invite Young Master Mo to my house as a guest. Humph! "
An old man glanced at the aunties and said, "Forget it. That girl in your house can be a gatekeeper even if she stands at the door. Who would dare to marry her?"