Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

2Seeing Faang Jia who was eager to stand up for his master, Yang Hsingchen nodded his head decisively, "Sure!"     0

    

Faang Jia saw that Yang Hsingchen agreed and immediately went on to say, "Thank you Young Master Yang for agreeing, but swords and swords have no eyes. If this Master Loong's life is harmed, I hope Young Master Yang will not blame me."    

    

Yang Hsingchen smiled and nodded. "Of course. Since it is a competition, there must be a difference. Since there must be a difference, it must be some powerful move or technique. Prime Minister Qin and I will have no objections to either of you killing the other. Right, Prime Minister?"    

    

Prime Minister Qin snorted proudly in his heart. Kid... Although Faang Jia can't beat you, no matter what he says... He can still kill this old madman. Hmph, although this old madman isn't your father, he is still your friend. This old man will also let you taste the pain of losing your family. He nodded his head, "Yes, Young Master Yang is right. Faang Jia, you can compete with him with ease."    

    

That Faang Jia excitedly took a step forward. With a swoosh, he pulled out the blade in his hand and pointed it at old ruffian, "Master Loong, come out and teach me!"    

    

Old ruffian rolled his eyes and shouted at Yang Hsingchen. "Son of a b * tch! What do you mean by this?! Humph! He doesn't have the right to fight you, so he has the right to fight you, Master Loong? No, no. You, Master Loong, don't even bother to fight someone like him."    

    

Yang Hsingchen waved his hand. "But he clearly challenged you. If you don't agree, he will think that you are afraid of him."    

    

" Is that so? " old ruffian scratched his head and suddenly saw the Deadbeat sitting there like a human. Its head was dozing off bit by bit.    

    

Immediately, he slammed the table and laughed out loud, "I got it. Let the Deadbeat exchange blows with him first. If he can defeat the Deadbeat, then...    

    

At that time, it won't be too late to fight you, Master Loong. Otherwise, if he can't even defeat a dog, what right does he have to fight me?"    

    

Faang Jia was so angry that he almost died. He shouted excitedly, "Master Loong, you are being too presumptuous! I am the number one guard of the Dayi Country's Prime Minister Qin, and you actually want me to fight with a dog? You are really insulting me!"    

    

" What's your name? " old ruffian glared at Faang Jia. "How can I let you compete with the Deadbeat? How can I let you down? You must be a dog raised by this old man Qin. This Deadbeat is also a dog raised by the Heaven's Slaughter brat. Both of you are at the same level, what's there to bark about? Don't tell me you don't want to be a dog of the Qin Manor, but want to be the master of the Qin Manor?"    

    

That Faang Jia instantly shouted in shock and anger," Old Dragon, you are slandering me. When did I want to be the master of Qin Manor? "    

    

Old ruffian spread out his hands, "Then wouldn't it be a knot? What I said is right, you are still a dog of Qin Manor. Since it's a dog, then it's naturally a dog that's first to be compared with a dog. As I said, I want to exchange blows with you, Master Loong. You have to pass the Deadbeat first."    

    

Faang Jia's anger made his hand that was holding the saber tremble. He said furiously, "Fine, fine. Wait until I kill this dog, then I'll come back and kill you!"    

    

"That's right!" old ruffian stretched out his leg and kicked the Deadbeat who was dozing off.    

    

The Deadbeat looked like a dream, but not a dream. It looked like it was swimming, but it was woken up by old ruffian's kick. The force of the kick seemed to be quite strong. The Deadbeat immediately jumped up and barked at old ruffian.    

    

"Crying your sister! Crying your head! Turn around and look at this master! He wants to compete with you! Remember, it's not an ordinary competition. It's a kind of dog biting the dog's fur. The kind that will knock on the ground. If you're beaten to death, then I'll skin you on the spot like a god of slaughter. Here's a dog meat hotpot. If you kill this guy, Master Loong will treat you to wine for a week. How is it?"    

    

"Woof ~" The Deadbeat tilted its head and thought for a while. Then it turned its head and looked at Faang Jia. It shook its head with a disgusted look.    

    

"Hahaha, damn it, even you think he doesn't have the right to fight with you?" old ruffian was very happy.    

    

"Woof! Woof!" The Deadbeat nodded its head in amusement. Perhaps because it was still drunk, it simply lied down on the ground and continued sleeping.    

    

Old ruffian laughed happily and said to Faang Jia, whose face was ashen, "Look, it's not you, Master Loong. A man like you is actually looked down upon by a shameless dog. What do you think you are doing? Tsk, tsk!"    

    

"I will f * cking kill it first!" Faang Jia was furious. He raised the saber in his hand and slashed at the Deadbeat's head.    

    

Prime Minister Qin secretly glanced at Yang Hsingchen. He only relaxed a little when he saw that Yang Hsingchen did not show any expression.    

    

One should know that although both of them knew that they were going to kill each other, that was what they did after both parties started fighting. For Faang Jia to attack without even saying a word, this was called an unreasonable sneak attack. This had completely changed the nature of the attack. Yang Hsingchen had every reason to kill Faang Jia.    

    

Yang Hsingchen didn't attack, but that didn't mean that the Deadbeat would be cut. Just as Faang Jia's blade was about to hit the Deadbeat's head, the Deadbeat suddenly shrank its body and quickly dodged the blade.    

    

It wasn't sure if it was really tired or if it really looked down on Faang Jia, but it continued to lie on the ground and sleep without even blinking its eyes.    

    

This made Faang Jia angry. This was the fact that the Deadbeat had slapped his face. It was clearly looking down on him, how could he not be angry! Faang Jia raised his saber and roared, "You damn dog, if I don't kill you today... I'm your f * cking grandson!"    

    

Yang Hsingchen burst into laughter when he heard this. old ruffian also burst into laughter, "Congratulations, Deadbeat! You really like being a master! That wolf wife of yours just gave birth to a puppy for you.    

    

It's only been a few days, and her eldest grandson already has one. Congratulations, your Lai family has a dog after you! "    

    

Faang Jia was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was cursing in his heart. Today, he had to kill this stupid dog and old man. Yang Hsingchen wouldn't be able to stop him. At most, it would be a life and death struggle!    

    

Swoosh! Faang Jia's stomach was filled with resentment. He transformed into an infinite amount of energy and slashed at the Deadbeat's waist. He was still screaming in his heart. 'I told you to shrink back. This time, when I cut you in the middle, it will be difficult for you to shrink back!'    

    

As the huge saber drew closer and closer to the Deadbeat, Faang Jia became more and more excited. His eyes were wide open, and he was gasping for breath. He was so excited that he almost laughed out loud. He was screaming in his heart, you stupid dog! I'm going to cut you in half!    

    

Because he was too excited, even though he was thinking in his heart, he still roared out in his mouth. Everyone saw him shout out in extreme excitement, "Stupid dog, I'm going to cut you in half!"    

    

However, in this world, there were many times when the hope was greater and the disappointment was greater. Although Faang Jia's saber was about to hit the Deadbeat, he had underestimated the speed of the Deadbeat!    

    

The Deadbeat, which was lying on the ground with its eyes closed, suddenly flattened its body by two centimeters. Then, with a swoosh, it streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning towards Faang Jia.