Chapter 6

"Ha ha ha..."

Seeing that Zhang Huzi fell into a mess, the onlookers of tuqiu village laughed recklessly. Xu Lei laughed especially gloat.

Yang Junping was also cheering, but not because of Zhang Huzi's embarrassment, but shouted: "win, big brother, win, fifty stone coins, two Topaz fruits, win!"

"Not this time, compare again!"

In the end, they were only twelve or thirteen years old. The two Topaz fruits and fifty stone coins were enough to make them regret. Before Zhang Huzi got up from the ground, one of the four partners who followed him shouted loudly.

When others heard the speech, they also shouted, "fight again! Fight again!"

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang immediately scolded: "words don't count, no shame!"

Yang Junping jumped up and down and shouted directly at several young villagers watching the war: "look, look, Zhang Huzi, they should fart when they talk!"

Yang Junshan watched Zhang Huzi get up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of mud, and looked at Yang Junshan with shame.

"Zhang Huzi, what do you say?"

The crowd looked at Zhang Huzi, who stood up, but saw him shout, open his teeth and claws, and rushed to Yang Junshan again.

Seeing that Zhang Huzi was going to fight, the four companions behind him rushed up shouting and wanted to defeat the four of Yang Junshan by relying on the large number of people.

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang immediately rolled up their sleeves to help punch. Yang Junping was the youngest, but the boy was also the most elf. They easily escaped a slingshot from their arms, picked up a stone on the ground, and shot out at the guy in front of each other.

There was absolutely no reason to miss at such a close distance. When Shi zi'er hit his forehead, he suddenly puffed up a purple bag, and the guy's painful tears were about to fall down.

Yang Qianhai came up and took the opportunity to punch. The boy "mommy", covered his bloody nose and fell to the ground.

But the other man took the opportunity to bend down and rush over, hugged Yang Qianhai's waist, and the two rolled on the ground together.

On the other side, Yang Baoliang also fought with a young man. The boy who had been beaten with nosebleed and tears cried "Wuwu" in his mouth. He didn't know whether he was crying or angry. He rolled and crawled towards Yang Junping.

Yang Junping's legs were fast. He had run away before he came. He opened the distance. Another catapult shot over, but this time he was rolled and hid by the boy.

Seeing that a battle in the threshing ground turned into a scuffle, the young people in the same village who watched the battle cheered. Xu Lei held two money bags in his hands and shouted: "We don't care what they fight, but the tiger was defeated by Yang Junshan just now. Everyone saw it, so these two money bags belong to Yang Junshan. Now I Xu Lei will keep them for them. When they finish, these two money bags will be returned to Yang Junshan."

Although Xu Lei is very unhappy because of Zhang Huzi's hesitation just now, Xu Lei will not help Yang Junshan at this time when he looks at the scuffle between Zhang and Yang. It will give him face if he can keep his money bag for him. After all, there is one less person on Yang Junshan's side in the scuffle. Zhang Huzi will play tricks at that time, but Xu Lei will have to face Zhang Huzi Yes.

However, Xu Lei is also followed by several companions. His accomplishments are even above Zhang Huzi. Naturally, he is not afraid. What's more, even if Zhang Huzi wins, how much strength can he have?

Xu Lei's abacus is excellent, but Yang Junshan is fighting with Zhang Huzi and one of his companions at this time.

In front of them, both of them had already measured the immortal's orifices and began to practice. Besides Zhang Huzi, the other one should also be the one with the highest cultivation.

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that with the experience of his previous life, he could easily handle the fighting of these children.

However, Yang Junshan forgot that he himself was only a 12-year-old boy, and people who entered the path of cultivation could not measure it with common sense. Although Yang Junshan had controlled Zhang Huzi's meridians with one move before, the aura in Zhang Huzi's body shook back, which also made Yang Junshan's fingers ache. In the final analysis, Yang Junshan's cultivation at this time was too far from Zhang Huzi.

What's more, Yang Junshan faced two people at this time. Although Zhang Huzi had been beaten by himself before, he was not hurt. The only advantage was that Zhang Huzi obviously lost his mind at this time. He only knew that he was blindly rushing and beating, and wanted to knock Yang Junshan down to the ground with old fists.

Yang Junshan sideways let Zhang Huzi collide with the trend. Although Zhang Huzi tried his best to stabilize his body and didn't fall down, he was thrown three feet away by Yang Junshan. Another companion of Zhang Huzi took the opportunity to punch him in the back.

Yang Junshan has tried his best to dodge, but although he threw out Zhang Huzi before, he was retarded by Zhang Huzi's strength belt, and the punch behind him really hit him on the shoulder.

Yang Junshan grinned with pain. Obviously, this companion has also begun to practice. Although it is not as good as Zhang Huzi's Fairy orifices, it is about to wake up, but its strength is not under Yang Junshan. If Yang Junshan's mangniu fist had not been strong, it would make Yang Junshan fall over.

The companion behind him saw that he punched Yang Junshan. He fell two steps earlier and immediately stretched out his hands to hold him back.

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan seemed to have expected that he would do so. When he fell forward, he suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked back. This time, he kicked on his belly.

With a loud cry, he bent down, and his face began to twist due to the penetrating pain.

Yang Junshan didn't care about this. Zhang Huzi on one side was about to rush up again. He quickly turned around, threw a "corner" in the mangniu fist, and hit his companion on the head. Without humming, he fell to the ground.

Zhang Huzi, who rushed over, saw that Yang Junshan's ruthlessness was empty in his heart. He was still a half-aged child, and his body shape was followed by a meal.

Yang Junshan looked at the flaw, stepped forward and hit Zhang Huzi's chest with a "corner bump" in mangniu's fist. Zhang Huzi felt stuffy in his chest and was out of breath for a moment. He saw Yang Junshan followed by a kick, and Zhang Huzi was hit hard on his stomach. The whole man fell back, squatted down, covered his stomach and howled on the ground.

Yang Junshan suddenly put down two opponents who looked stronger than himself, especially Zhang Huzi, the leader of the group of teenagers, who was lying on the ground crying. The other three companions were immediately frightened and shouted: "no, no, admit defeat!"

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang took advantage of the other party's morale drop and took advantage of each other's fists and feet. They stopped, while Yang Junping on the other side was still chasing after him with a slingshot. The tiger's companion was about to cry until Yang Junshan came over and Yang Junping stopped.

Seeing that Yang Junshan stopped, the three companions hurried forward to drag Zhang Huzi on the ground, but Yang Junshan stopped and said, "slow down, hand over all your stone coins!"

The older companion's face changed and said, "Yang Junshan, we have bets, all of them are in Xu Lei. Just take them yourself!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "that's the bet I made with Zhang Huzi. I won it long ago, but you wanted to go back on the group fight just now. You see my two brothers were beaten black and blue by you. How can you see the doctor if you don't take out your stone coins?"

Yang Junshan could see clearly that the two Topaz fruits and the fifty stone coins were taken out by Zhang Huzi himself. The previous thirty stone coins were still in his companion's hands. In addition, these five people should have some pocket stone coins.

Yang Junshan wants stone coins now. He wants to prepare for going to Baique mountain. Even a stone coin has to worry about it.

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang had a tacit understanding with Yang Junshan. Hearing what Yang Junshan said, they immediately shouted "ouch ouch", covered their hips and said they had a stomachache.

Zhang Huzi struggled to get up from the ground. His stomach was still in pain. Cold sweat came out and said loudly, "Yang Junshan, don't deceive people too much!"

Yang Junshan gave a "Yo Ho" sound and said with a smile: "you also know how to 'bully too much'. Why didn't you say less nonsense when there were more people bullying less people just now? Don't take it out and knock everyone down twice!"

As soon as Zhang Huzi and others changed their faces, they saw that Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang had stood on both sides of Yang Junshan, one left and one right. It was obvious that they would fight again when Yang Junshan said a word.

Zhang Huzi immediately felt that his stomach seemed to hurt again, so he bit his teeth and said, "give it to him!"

Yang Junshan smiled strangely and said, "that's right. Everyone turns out their pockets and shows them to me. Yes, it's you. You still want to hide there!"

When Yang Junshan was just fighting with Zhang Huzi, he already felt that there was a hard thing in his underwear. He came forward and grabbed Zhang Huzi's skirt, stretched out his hand and took it out of his underwear.

"What are you doing!" as soon as Zhang Huzi's face changed, he hurriedly tried to struggle, but Yang Junshan punched him in the belly, immediately bent down and coughed fiercely, while Yang Junshan took the opportunity to catch the things hidden in Zhang Huzi's underwear.

"Good guy, I didn't expect you to have this thing!"

Yang Junshan took out a scabbard dagger from Zhang Huzi's underwear pocket. The bronze handle was six inches long. When he held the handle and pulled it out, a cold light burst out of the scabbard. Even Yang Junshan couldn't help shivering.

"Good dagger, I'm afraid it's not a refined cold light dagger!"

Yang Junshan was full of admiration. This should be the treasure made by Blacksmith Zhang for his son. Although it can't compare with low-level magic tools, it is also a treasure that cuts iron like mud. Thanks to the boy's failure to take out the dagger before, otherwise he would have to waste some chapters if he wanted to beat him down.