Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

0When the other servants saw Yang Hsingchen actually kick a person to death with a single kick, although they were very afraid in their hearts, they could only shout and rush over when they heard their master's command.     3

    

"Whoever kills, will always be killed!" Yang Hsingchen coldly snorted and did not play around and strode forward to meet him.    

    

A tall man rushed in front of Yang Hsingchen first. He shouted loudly and held his blade with both hands. He swung his blade at Yang Hsingchen's head.    

    

"Let me try. Is it your blade or my fist?" Yang Hsingchen waved his fist at the incoming blade.    

    

With a bang, the big knife hit Yang Hsingchen's fist, and there was a glaring spark.    

    

Not only that, the tall blade made a cracking sound. It was actually broken! As for the tall man holding the blade, he let out an 'aiya' sound and threw away the half blade in his hand. He let out a blood-curdling scream as if he was killing a pig with his arms hanging down. It turned out that both of his hands had been broken by Yang Hsingchen's fist.    

    

"If you cut me in half, I will return your punch. We will have a fair fight!" After Yang Hsingchen finished speaking, he threw a punch at the tall man's face.    

    

The speed of his punch was neither fast nor slow. The tall man could see it clearly, but he could not dodge it. This made the tall man even more afraid.    

    

With a bang, the tall man's head was sent flying by Yang Hsingchen's punch.    

    

"My god, so powerful?" The crowd watching from afar was stunned. An uncle blurted out in shock.    

    

"That's right. Why don't you take a look at who this is!" A thin youth beside him said complacently.    

    

"You know him? Tell me, who is this hero?" The uncle quickly stuck his head out and asked.    

    

"His name is Hero!" The young man held back his laughter and said.    

    

"Tch!" The uncle raised his middle finger at the youth.    

    

In the field.    

    

Seeing Yang Hsingchen send a man's head flying with a single punch, the dozen or so servants holding swords and sabers behind him were instantly stunned. They were not stupid. This person was definitely a martial arts expert. Fighting with such a martial arts figure was simply courting death. No one dared to move forward anymore. They all held their sabers. They bent their backs and retreated step by step.    

    

The long-faced Young Master Qin and the short and fat man who had half of their faces bitten by the Deadbeat were so scared that they did not even dare to fart. They followed the slave and retreated.    

    

"What's wrong? Weren't they quite fierce just now? Why didn't he come up? Hmph, no matter if you want to kill me or run, you have to die! " After saying that, Yang Hsingchen strode over and waved his fist. His speed was neither slow nor slow, allowing his opponent to see him. But they couldn't escape. He continued to punch them one by one, killing them with each punch.    

    

"Wow, great hero's martial arts! I wonder if great hero has a girlfriend, I want to..." A pockmarked face girl acted like she was infatuated.    

    

"You want a hammer?! Since ancient times, the hero's life was not long, his bones were all fed to tigers and wolves! If you want to marry him, then wait to be a widow! " A young man said with a sneer. But little brother, your accent is a bit raspy!    

    

"Well done! Beat these heartless beasts to death! Hero, I support you spiritually!" An older brother waved his fist and said excitedly.    

    

" Hey, it's not good to use violence to suppress violence in the end, even though these guys' actions are indeed detestable. After all, they didn't cause any substantial harm. You're a hero, and you're going on a killing spree. Isn't it a little too much? This method of using violence to suppress violence is not advisable! " An old scholar shook his head.    

    

"Hey, old man, I don't like hearing your words. What do you mean by no substantial harm? Do I have to wait for that one-eyed old man to be chopped to death before I can make a move? Hmph! A lot of things are in the hands of old people like you who don't differentiate good and bad. You think that after learning a bit of knowledge, you will have a better view. Actually, the words you say are even worse than farts. It's disgusting! Pooh!" A young man angrily spat at the old scholar.    

    

"You, you..." The old scholar was so angry that his entire body trembled, and he clenched his fists tightly.    

    

The young man chuckled. "What's wrong, old thing? Are you unhappy? It's not like I've caused you any substantial harm. Do you still want to hit me? This method of using violence to suppress violence is not advisable! " The young man imitated the old scholar and shook his head.    

    

With a loud bang, the surrounding people burst into laughter.    

    

In the field.    

    

The servants saw that Yang Hsingchen had killed five or six of his accomplices with just a wave of his hand. They looked at each other and cried out loudly. Then, they raised their sabers and fled in all directions.    

    

"You want to escape? Hehe!" This time, Yang Hsingchen's speed was much faster. Those spectators who were watching the show... They only felt their eyes blur as they heard banging sounds beside their ears. Miserable screams continuously rang out. When they were in a certain state of mind, none of the dozen or so servants managed to escape three steps alive.    

    

"Hehe, the dogs that bit people have been killed. Now, it's your turn to be the four main owners. Tell me, what are your last words!" Yang Hsingchen sneered and walked towards the four of them step by step.    

    

Looking at the dozen or so corpses on the ground, the horse-faced Young Master Qin and his three pig-like friends were stunned. Especially his two friends, they fell to their knees with a thud. They kept kowtowing, "Hero, please spare us. Although we are not good people, we are not evil people either. Really, we've never done anything like today. You saw it just now, we haven't said a word from the beginning to the end."    

    

Yang Hsingchen nodded. "That's right. The two of you didn't say anything, but the two of you didn't stop it from happening, right?"    

    

The two men looked wronged. "Hero, how dare the two of us stop him? His father is Prime Minister Qin. He is above everyone else. My father is only at the Fourth Stage. In front of him, I am just an errand boy and a lackey. He also pays for it. "    

    

The other hastily added, "Also, Hero, there's something you don't know. The two of us are not from the Imperial City. We're new here with Daddy. Although we disdain Young Master Qin's actions from the bottom of our hearts, Daddy still wants us to get closer to him. There is nothing we can do about it! Please forgive us for not committing any evil deeds, Hero! "    

    

After the two of them finished speaking, they kowtowed again.    

    

"Hmph, two cowards who are afraid of death, what are you afraid of? My father is the prime minister of the court, even though his martial arts is high, my father has plenty of power. If he dares to touch a hair of mine today, my father will definitely send troops to his house tomorrow. Kill his entire clan!" Although Young Master Qin was afraid of Yang Hsingchen's martial arts, he recalled his father's identity. Get up immediately.    

    

The short and fat young man beside him who had half his face bitten by the Deadbeat was still following his master at this moment. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said in agreement, "That's right, that's right. I don't believe that someone would dare to go against the government! As the saying goes, under the heavens, it is not the king's land. Kid, although your martial arts are powerful, can you guarantee that every single one of your family members is a master? 'Hmph, if you go against us, only death awaits you. ' However, this young master is also a person who loves talents. Considering that you have extraordinary skills, if you kneel down now and acknowledge our Young Master Qin as your master... I will plead for you and let him spare your life. Kid, do you want to die or live? Hurry up and state your stance!"