"Yang Lizheng, they are them and we are us. Our family will have no rice to cook tonight. We have brought pots and buckets. You can sort out my family's food first!" Old Man Wang's youngest son said.

Yang Lizheng glanced at the younger son and explained patiently again: "I just told you that this is not your family's business, why can't you understand?"

Li Zheng, who was next to him, also scolded the younger son: "I told you to go back first. Why are you making such a fuss? Who will keep your family quiet? It will be dark soon if you don't see it!"

"You can hold the lamp even when it's dark. Besides, it's not dark yet! Just give us a share!" the younger son said again.

Lao Wangtou walked directly to the guest room where the food was stored.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

Yang Yongqing was carrying a bag of food towards the guest room. When he saw this, he quickly asked.

Lao Wang turned around, glared at Yang Yongqing, and cursed: "It's none of your business, you bastard!"

Why?

When Yang Yongqing heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He dropped the food on his shoulders and ran after him to stop Old Wangtou: "Old man, who are you scolding? Did I provoke you to provoke you?"

Old thing?

Lao Wangtou's face suddenly turned darker than the bottom of a pot, and he raised his hand and slapped Yang Yongqing on the head.

Yang Yongqing was still carrying a grain bag on his shoulders. He was suddenly slapped on the head by Lao Wang, and he staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground with a bang.

The mouth of the rice bag was thrown open, and rice spilled out, weighing at least two or three kilograms.

Yang Yongqing glanced at the rice on the ground, and the veins in his temples jumped.

"Mom, come on, you old guy is so shameless!"

He jumped up from the ground, rushed forward and punched Lao Wangtou in the face.

The punch was too harsh for the young man, and Lao Wang's head was hit so hard that his neck tilted to one side, and his eyeballs almost flew out of their sockets.

"You're a bastard with no education, how dare you beat me? Sons, come here and beat this son of a bitch to death!"

As soon as Lao Wang gave the first order, several of his sons swarmed up, picked up the pots and buckets they brought, and started to smash Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi were stunned when they saw this posture. The two brothers dropped what they were doing and rushed here.

Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Huazhou and the others were still explaining patiently to the villagers nearby, and some of the villagers were already obedient and ready to go back. Unexpectedly, there was a commotion here, and when they turned around, they were like, fuck, there was a fight!

Yang Huaming immediately shouted: "What a fool, you are attacking Yongqing in our old Yang family's territory. You don't want to mess around anymore!"

Yang Huazhou also rushed here without saying a word.

Even the younger children, Hong'er and Tiedan, clenched their fists when they saw Yang Yongqing being beaten.

The old Wang family are brothers who fight tigers, and they go into battle as father and son soldiers.

The men in Lao Yang's family are also of the same mind and are united in dealing with the outside world.

However, because of the distance, the terrain is very unfavorable for Lao Yang's family.

Seeing Yang Yongqing surrounded by Old Wang and others, Old Wang slapped Yang Yongqing's face with a big slap, making a crackling sound.

Yang Yongqing wanted to fight back, but his arms were held down by Lao Wangtou's two sons. Lao Wangtou's younger son jumped up and punched Yang Yongqing in the face.

Half of Yang Yongqing's eyebrows rose up and became a large area of ​​red.

The younger son has been doing crop work for many years, and his arms are full of veins. Although he is half a head shorter than Yang Yongqing, he is flexible, and with the help of Lao Wangtou and several older brothers, he can just jump up and deliver.

Bang Bang Bang hit him with several punches in a row. Even a strong man like Yang Yongqing in his early thirties was hit so hard that he was dizzy and his eyes were filled with stars, and he couldn't even stand still.

"presumptuous!"

An angry shout sounded above the heads of the old Wang family and his son, and then a figure jumped up, swinging the long whip in his hand and cracking.

The youngest son of Lao Wang's family received several blows and a whip on his face, leaving a bloody mark.

Another whip was struck on the shoulder, and the cotton-padded coat was pulled open, the cotton wool inside flew out, and the skin and flesh were torn under the cotton wool.

The youngest son of the Wang family was whipped so hard that he held his head and jumped wildly. Several of his brothers tried to hold the whip back.

Yang Ruoqing sneered, this whip was tailor-made for her by Zuo Junmo later, and it had barbs on it.

No, the Wang family relied on their strong hands to grab it. As a result, their hands were full of blood. They couldn't let go. The whip got stuck in their hands. They finally let go, but the palm of their hands was already filled with flesh and blood.

Vague.

Yang Ruoqing stepped on one of them's shoulders and jumped to the ground, blocking in front of Yang Yongqing. She held a whip in her hand and glanced at everyone in front of her with a sharp gaze.

"If a tiger doesn't show off its power, does it think I'm a sick cat? If you dare to run wild on my Yang family's territory, you'll have to pay the price!"

Her voice was as cold as her eyes, which glanced around, extremely horrifying.

At this time, brothers Yang Huaming and Yang Yongjin finally squeezed through the crowd and rushed to Yang Yongqing.

"How are you, young boy?" Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou leaned down to help Yang Yongqing up.

Yang Yongqing was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was still bleeding from the nose, and his eye under his red and swollen brow was also bloodshot.

Seeing his venerable appearance, Yang Huaming and the others' hearts sank. Brothers Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi even had sparks in their eyes. They rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards the Wang brothers.

There were three or four Wang brothers, and some of them were holding barrels and poles. The two brothers didn't care about anything, and one of them knocked down the other and started fighting on the ground.

Except for the youngest one who was injured by Yang Ruoqing's whip, the other Wang brothers also reacted and roared and struggled with Yang Yongjin and the others again.

Lao Wangtou was playing dirty tricks next to him. Yang Huaming spat, stepped forward and punched Lao Wangtou on the back. Lao Wangtou let out a roar, turned around and fought with Yang Huaming.

"Brothers, count me among them!"

Yang Yongqing spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward. His target was the youngest son of Lao Wang's family.

Because he was the one who beat me before.

Yang Ruoqing held a whip in her hand and watched coldly as the men in front of her were being beaten.

In places like the countryside, it's not unusual for women to quarrel and men to fight.

Sometimes the fields of two families are next to each other. During the dry season in late spring and early summer when the ditches drain water, the two families can fight from one end to the other to compete for the water in the ditches.

Every autumn when they cut firewood in the mountains, people from the two villages would quarrel and fight over a few trees, which eventually escalated to a large-scale fight involving the entire village.

At this time, let alone Yang Ruoqing, who came out to suppress the situation, even if the emperor Qi Xingyun was present, it is estimated that these red-eyed villagers and these rough guys would not be able to listen to your words.

Therefore, after Yang Ruoqing rescued Yang Yongqing, she ignored them for the time being and let them fight. Especially when our reinforcements arrived, she had to let her brothers and uncles vent their anger.

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