Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

C1029 I'll Give You an Old Bird



C1029 I'll Give You an Old Bird

0The thin old general called Challis laughed proudly, "Kid, it's not a big deal that you offended us. The key is that you have our king. That is unforgivable!"    
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"Hmph, you lowly eastern people, you really don't know what's good for you! Our king has tried every possible means to recruit you, and has invited you to stay in the palace and enjoy life. But what about you? What a bunch of f * cking lowlifes, insisting on going against the will of the king. Speak, how do you want to die?"    

    

As soon as Challis finished speaking, the fat old general Adeber asked in surprise. " Eh? Where is that old man just now? Hey, gigolo, where did you hide that old man? Oh right, where's the other woman? Where did she hide?"    

    

Yang Hsingchen was stunned. From what this guy said, he could tell that Zhang Dazhi did not tell these people about his Ring Space.    

    

This could be Zhang Dazhi's negligence, or Zhang Dazhi himself knew that he snatched the ring. Without the incantation, it was useless, so he did not mention it.    

    

This was better. He could catch them off guard. Yang Hsingchen thought this in his heart, but he laughed, "Guess!"    

    

"I guess? Guess your sister! F * ck, do you think I was playing house with you? Let me guess, I guess you're the one who hit me!" Adeber was so angry that his beard stood up straight. He flapped his four wings in the air. However, he did not dare to attack Yang Hsingchen again.    

    

Challis, who was next to him, glanced at him with a sneer. "Humph, my dear General Adeber, are you afraid? Haha, don't be afraid. I will help you take revenge!"    

    

After saying that, he raised the machete in his hand proudly and shouted at Yang Hsingchen. " Hey, lowly eastern man, I don't care where you hid those two people. The king wants us to kill you. If we kill you, we will be rewarded handsomely. As for those two, it doesn't matter. Look at the blade!" With a swoosh, he flew over.    

    

Yang Hsingchen could tell from his words that Zhang Dazhi was specifically targeting him. A wave of sadness surged in his heart. This was his good brother!    

    

When he didn't get the ring back then, the three brothers were working hard in Dongzhu. Lao Er, Wang Hongyun, had been fishing for three days. He had been fishing for two days and always changed jobs. Zhang Dazhi and his wife really took care of him. As for himself, because his work was stable, he had helped Zhang Dazhi and Wang Hongyun a lot. At that time, although the three brothers were very poor, they were very united.    

    

After he obtained the Dimensional Ring, the first thing he did was to find a way to pull the two brothers together. Everyone became rich. He never thought that his wife, Damei, was a woman who was unwilling to be lonely and raised a gigolo. For the sake of his Great Zhang Dazhi, he did not hesitate to offend Damei and destroy her gigolo.    

    

However, what he got was that he, Zhang Dazhi, had a grudge against him until Han Yumei committed suicide later. When he saw Zhang Dazhi looking like he had lost his soul, he carried him and saved Han Yumei.    

    

But the problem was that after saving Han Yumei, she refused to see Zhang Dazhi again. Then he had no choice but to send her back to her hometown and ask Wang Hongyun to give her a sum of money.    

    

He must have done his best to do this. However, he did not expect that after he had achieved his goal, he would immediately turn hostile and not recognize her.    

    

First, he wanted to imprison him in his palace. When he saw that he did not agree, he directly sent someone to assassinate him. He also pointed out that he was the key to the assassination. How could Yang Hsingchen not feel a heartache when he was so heartless? How could he not feel the warmth of the world?    

    

But now was not the time to feel angry. Didn't he see that the thin old general Challis had already chopped off his head with his saber?    

    

The grief and sadness in his heart instantly turned into boundless fury. Yang Hsingchen, who could have dodged the blade, raised his head and roared. He completely ignored the old man's machete, and the Longsword in his hand crazily stabbed towards his heart.    

    

This was a fighting style that did not care about one's life. It was a fighting style that used one's life in exchange for one's life. It was very obvious that if you cut me in the head, I'll stab you in the heart. We'll make a fair deal, and no one will be at a disadvantage!    

    

As the saying goes, if one person fought with his life on the line, it would be hard for ten people to block it! Challis did not expect that Yang Hsingchen would play with his life on the line. He was really shocked. Of course, he did not want to exchange his life with Yang Hsingchen's!    

    

One should know that in the eyes of these Westerners, they were noble people. The eastern people were lowly barbaric creatures. Moreover, these fellows were also the creatures that thought themselves to have the highest lineage among the Westerners! That's right, they were angels with wings! Thus, they looked down on the eastern people even more.    

    

The result was, the more noble they looked at themselves, the more they didn't want to exchange their lives for Yang Hsingchen's.    

    

In his opinion, if Yang Hsingchen died, then so be it. In any case, he was just a lowly being, and he didn't just have a noble bloodline. He was also a rare Angel General. Compared to Yang Hsingchen, it was like heaven and earth. How could he be willing to give up such a noble life!    

    

Thus, this fellow who was originally much stronger than Yang Hsingchen... The machete that was chopping downwards... He instantly retracted it and forcefully chopped down on the Longsword that Yang Hsingchen had stabbed towards him. Borrowing the strength of this slash, he fell to the ground. He flapped his wings and quickly flew backwards.    

    

Yang Hsingchen had no intention of letting him go. Just as he was about to fly ten meters away and face Yang Hsingchen with his back, Yang Hsingchen shouted, "Dragon Capturing Hand!"    

    

With a whoosh, a huge golden palm reached out from Yang Hsingchen's left hand. He grabbed one of the white wings of this skinny old man and shouted. With a swoosh, he forcefully pulled the Four-Winged Angel back.    

    

"Ah! Bastard! Let go of me!" For an angel, no matter how high his martial arts were, if his wings were caught by someone else, it would be much more dangerous.    

    

Thus, when they were enemies, they would not leave their backs to the enemy. They did not see that while they were fighting with Yang Hsingchen, they were retreating backwards. They all fell backwards and were sent flying for more than twenty meters. Only then did they turn around and fly away.    

    

However, they did not expect Yang Hsingchen to know the ultimate technique of the Dragon Capturing Hand. Therefore, the thin old general was speechless. Although he struggled with all his might after being pulled back by Yang Hsingchen, he even used a machete to slash back at Yang Hsingchen's large golden hand.    

    

However, this huge golden hand was formed by Yang Hsingchen's spiritual energy. It was not something that could be cut by his ordinary machete. Furthermore, his wings were grabbed from his back, so he could only use his hand to slash back. This way, the force of the slash would naturally be much smaller.    

    

Although it did not cut through the huge golden hand formed by Yang Hsingchen's spiritual energy, it still hurt Yang Hsingchen badly. He endured the pain and pulled the old man back with a swoosh. He threw the old man into the Ring Space and shouted loudly. "Old ruffian, I'll give you an old bird!"    

    


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