Harvesting Yin

"Boy, and you, are you deaf?"

Seeing Zhang Jian bowing his head and submitting, Wang Zhuang felt proud, but turned his head to see Yang Que still standing where he was, with no intention of moving, and his face immediately sank.

Yang Que glanced at him, but turned his eyes to other places, as if he didn't hear him.

"Hey, kid, it looks like you're very arrogant." Seeing this, Wang Zhuang laughed sinisterly, he couldn't help but raise his palm, and slapped Yang Que hard, wanting to slap him to wake him up.

"Slap!" Without waiting for his palm to come over, Yang Que directly raised his hand and slapped him across the face, immediately knocked him out of his wits, and staggered back.

Wang Zhuang's mind went blank. Before he could react, Yang Que followed him, kicked him in the chest, and with a "plop", he kicked him and sat him on the ground.

"I won't mess with you, you'd better not mess with me." Yang Que glanced at him, warned coldly, then turned around and stood back to his original position.

Everyone in the field was shocked.

"You little bastard, how dare you hit me!" Wang Zhuang sat on the ground for a while, then he came to his senses, and then jumped up from the ground, furious, and roared at the two monks beside him, "two trash!" Hurry up and beat him up, are you watching a show?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang!" The two agreed in trepidation, glanced at Yang Que, left and right, and quickly pushed forward.

"Boy, you beat our Senior Brother Wang, don't expect to participate in the trial today, we will let you go back sideways!" The monk on the left smiled sinisterly and raised his fist.He hit Yang Que's chest.

The disciples fight in private, as long as no one is put to death, generally no one will come out to take care of it.So they did not sacrifice the spirit sword. After all, the sword has no eyes. If someone accidentally kills someone, no matter how powerful Wang Zhuang's background is, it will not help.

"Boom! Boom!"

After the two muffled bangs, the two monks immediately felt a pain in their chests before they could flex their fists.The two flew upside down, one behind the other, and sat down in front of Wang Zhuang.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Are you talking endlessly?" Yang Que frowned, walked a few steps to Wang Zhuang, stretched out his left hand, and picked him up.His face was cold.

"You...what are you going to do? Do you know who my brother is?" Wang Zhuang saw that he defeated two of his subordinates with one move.And he himself is not an opponent, Fang knows that the strength of the opponent is far superior to them, but he has no fear in his heart.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Yang Que raised his right hand, quickly slapped him a few loud slaps, and said, "Stop making noise in front of me. I'm not interested in knowing who your brother is. I only know that you look very Hate."

After all, he raised his left hand.Throwing him directly on a raised sharp stone, "Oh—" Wang Zhuang sat down on it, screamed suddenly, jumped up like a spring, and jumped up on the spot crying and screaming while clutching his buttocks.

"Senior Brother Wang...Senior Brother Wang..." Seeing that Yang Que was powerful and dared to attack him, the two servants were frightened and frightened, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they ran towards Wang Zhuang, supporting him from left to right.

"Senior Brother Wang, that kid is tricky, we are not opponents." A monk said.

Wang Zhuang jumped up and down for a while, blood oozing from the back of his buttocks, he grinned in pain, looked at Yang Que resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, you wait here, I want my brother to bring someone here, Beat you until your mother doesn't even know you!"

After finishing speaking, with the support of two monks, he left in a hurry.

"It's over, Wang Zhuang went to call his brother, that boy is going to be finished now." After Wang Zhuang and the others left, all the monks in the field looked at Yang Que in unison and sighed secretly.

"Hmph, he asked for this. Who made him so arrogant that he even dared to fight Wang Zhuang. His elder brother is one of the leaders of the low-level guards. If everyone responds, he is obviously seeking his own death." Someone gloated.

"Hey, that little fellow daoist is too young, I'm afraid he was impulsive, and now he regrets it a lot." Someone felt pity.

"I think he is arrogant and arrogant, and he wants to show off, and he will cry in a while." Someone ridiculed.

Everyone looked at Yang Que, whispered to each other, and stepped back tacitly, fearing that they would be affected if they got too close to Yang Que.

"Hey, Junior Brother Yang, why are you so impulsive? Then Wang Zhuang is not someone we rookies can provoke." Zhang Jian came to Yang Que with a worried look on his face.

Yang Que smiled lightly, and said: "It's okay, if you provoke him, you will provoke him, and it's too late to regret it. If he dares to come back again, I'll let him leave again."

"Ah?" Zhang Jian was taken aback, and smiled wryly: "Junior Brother Yang, do you really not know how powerful Wang Qiang is, or do you just pretend you don't know? It's too late for us people to hide from him. If you hit his brother, he will definitely kill him soon." Bring someone to clean you up, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the trial later."

"Then Wang Zhuang's elder brother is called Wang Qiang?" Yang Que asked casually with a calm expression.

Zhang Jian nodded and sighed: "Yes, he is with the boss of the low-level guards. He has great prestige. The monks under him call him Brother Xiaoqiang. He can call hundreds of monks over just by calling him. Fellow Daoist Yang, Or...or you don't participate in the trial, and run before they come?"

"Xiaoqiang?" Yang Que was slightly startled, with a strange look on his face, he shook his head and said, "Wait a minute."

Not long after, the strong wind howled and the white clothes fluttered. A large group of monks rushed over under the leadership of Wang Zhuang.

"Here we come, there are a lot of people, let's step back quickly, so as not to be harmed by that kid."

"Hey, look at the momentum, that kid is completely finished."

When all the monks in the field saw the scene in front of them, they were terrified, and they backed away again, waiting and watching.

"This... Junior Brother Yang..." Zhang Jian's face turned pale, his legs trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, but he did not leave, and said, "Junior Brother Yang, don't be brave for a while, I will intercede for you, you bow your head Apologize, pay them some treasures, say something nice to Wang Zhuang, maybe they can still be saved."

"Hey, kid, I'm here with my men, come out and die!" Wang Zhuang brought a group of white-clothed monks like wolves to Yang Que, his face full of pride and hatred.

"Xiao Zhuang, that bastard who doesn't have long eyes beat you up. Tell your brother, my brother will beat him until he won't be able to get out of bed for half a month today!" out, and asked Wang Zhuang.He didn't look at Yang Que and Zhang Jian at all, because in his heart, these guards with no rank were not worth his attention at all, and he just went up and beat them up in a while.

"Brother, it's this kid! This kid is so arrogant that he doesn't take you seriously at all!" Wang Zhuang pointed at Yang Que, with a gloomy expression on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph!" Wang Qiang snorted coldly, turned his eyes, and looked at Yang Que with a contemptuous expression. He was going to say a few words first to scare the other party, and then beat him up. After he saw Yang Que's face clearly, His body trembled suddenly, and his face turned pale with a "shua".

"Yang...Senior Brother Yang, you...why are you here?" Wang Qiang is naturally the thin young man named Xiaoqiang who was beaten to death by Yang Que when he went to Yang Que's cave with Hao Xiong that day. Seeing Yang Que, while he was terrified, he was at a loss, unable to react.

"Brother, this little bastard beat me, don't talk nonsense with him, beat him so quickly that even his mother doesn't know him!" Wang Zhuang urged from the side as he still didn't understand the situation.

"What? He beat you?" Wang Qiang woke up suddenly, and looked at his fellow brother in astonishment.

"Yes! That's right, it's this little bastard who beat me up!" Wang Zhuang pointed at Yang Que with a proud and sinister face.

"Slap!" With an extremely loud slap in the face, Wang Qiang directly raised his hand, and slapped hard on Wang Zhuang's face, which was full of joy and sinister smiles. He followed closely and kicked him in the face suddenly. With a gloomy face, he said, "You bastard is a little bastard! I'm going to beat your mother...not even our mother knows you!"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth, his face full of anger, and started cursing, punching and kicking Wang Zhuang who was lying on the ground with a blank mind and did not dare to resist.

Who is Yang Que?That's the person that even the royal guards have to personally explain to protect!That's the person that the palace personally sent a message to take care of!

What is his identity as Wang Qiang?He is a guard who does well among the low-level guards, and because he is by Hao Xiong's side, even Hao Xiong knelt down in horror and begged for mercy when he saw Yang Que, who is he?To put it bluntly, he can't even compare to others with a finger, and now he is called by his own brother to beat him up. Isn't this suicide?

If those royal guards knew, he wouldn't even have time to cry.

"Fuck. Your uncle! I will beat you to death today, you little bastard!" Thinking of the consequences of today's incident, Wang Qiang was terrified, his face turned pale, and he became even more annoyed at Wang Zhuang on the ground, and his feet became more ruthless. Yang Que blamed him.

"Brother...brother...you beat the wrong person...I'm my younger brother..." Wang Zhuang cried out as he struggled on the ground, screaming in pain.

"I beat you, you blind little bastard! You dare to offend Senior Brother Yang, you...damn, did you deliberately want to kill me?" Wang Qiang was furious when he heard this, and beat him even harder. stand up.

When those low-level guards heard Wang Qiang calling Senior Brother Yang, they immediately woke up. The young man in front of them was actually Yang Que!

They trembled in their hearts, and secretly cursed Wang Qiang's eighteen generations of ancestors, everyone looked at each other, backed away in unison, and then dispersed in a hurry, and disappeared in an instant.

Just kidding, if Yang Que could remember their faces clearly, if they wanted to take revenge, they would be dead.

And those monks who were standing not far away, preparing to participate in the trial, stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and kept silent.

Zhang Jian, who was beside Yang Que, was about to plead with Wang Qiang to help Yang Que, but when he saw the dramatic scene in front of him, he opened his mouth wide and stayed where he was, secretly shocked. (to be continued..)