One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

"Small injury is back!"

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, someone looked up, saw Zhang Yang, and immediately shouted out in surprise.

"Oh!"

The tiger meat hanging on Zhang Yang's back, the medicine basket fell to the ground, and a look of fear appeared on the originally strong face.

"Who is in the coffin? Where is Uncle Husheng?"

"Small injury, calm down."

The person who spoke was called Han Er, who was the oldest person in the village. As soon as he knocked on the stick, several young men rushed up and wanted to hold Zhang Yang down.But seeing Zhang Yang's arm shaking, those few people felt stuffy in their chests and flew out backwards.

Zhang Yang stepped forward and saw Han Husheng lying in the coffin at a glance!

Han Husheng was wearing a shroud, and his face was bruised.Zhang Yang was gloomy and silent, and he touched Han Husheng with both hands, and infinite murderous intent poured out of his face.

"Who did it?"

Who is Zhang Yang, who is in the realm of Yi Jin, who has just been born, and when he touched it, he found that there were countless bruises on Han Husheng's body, and even his ribs were shattered.

"Small injury!" a middle-aged man said sadly and indignantly, "Yesterday, your uncle Husheng went to Youzhou to sell mullet fish. I wanted to sell it at a high price, but I didn't want that the big housekeeper of the Mo family wanted to buy it at a low price. If he didn't agree, he instructed the local ruffian to beat your uncle Husheng to death!"

The faces of the villagers of Hanjia Village in the hospital were also full of grief and indignation, as well as deep fear.

"Mo Family!" The murderous intent on Zhang Yang's face was even more evident, but instead he calmed down, stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Ling next to him, wrapped it around his waist, put on his filial attire, turned over and jumped into his own yard, bringing a cloth bag over.

"Second grandfather, Uncle Husheng's funeral is bothering you so much. The money should be enough." Zhang Yang knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to all the people in the courtyard, put the cloth bag in Han's second hand, and then slapped his head. Without going back out of the courtyard.

"Stop him!"

Everyone in the courtyard understood what Zhang Yang was going to do. Although they reacted and chased out of the courtyard, there was still Zhang Yang outside the courtyard!

"This is going to cause a big disaster!" Han Er was so anxious that he threw his crutches aside.

"Second uncle, that kid Zhang Yang is going to avenge Husheng!" The middle-aged men surrounding Han Er muttered, but when he thought of the culprit who killed Han Husheng, he was extremely afraid.

The Mo family, that is the Mo family in Youzhou!

"Big housekeeper, I have brought you what you asked for!" In a courtyard in Youzhou City, a few sloppy poochs were standing respectfully in front of an old man with a goatee.

The goatee old man sat on the nanmu chair, stretched out his hand and took the snakeskin pocket handed over by Poppi, with a satisfied look on his face.

"That old immortal doesn't know how to praise, and the big housekeeper doesn't give face, isn't this courting death!" The headed Pippin smiled apologetically, "Big housekeeper, what about the West Street thing?"

The big housekeeper put away the snakeskin pocket, a look of disgust flashed on his face, and took a sip of the tea on the table, saying: "Zhang Yang, it's not that I'm not helping you, then the fourth young master's house is in charge of West Street. My uncle's nephew."

There was a trace of disgust in Zhang Yang's heart, this old guy was really insatiable, but he didn't have the courage to turn his face.He grinned, took out a cloth bag from his arms, put it on the desk, and said, "Big housekeeper, this is my filial piety!"

The goatee's eyes jumped, and he said slowly: "The fourth young master doesn't like that cousin very much..."

Zhang Yang and others went out of the compound with great gratitude and went to the restaurant where they often stayed. As soon as they sat down, a prankster yelled in dissatisfaction: "That old man, how many things can fill his mouth!"

Zhang Yang was about to say something when he heard a commotion. He looked up and saw a young man dressed in filial attire coming into the restaurant.

"Evil dog, it's really easy for me to find it!" The young man who came in held a person in his hand and looked straight at him. Isn't that one of his brothers!

"Dog guts!" The crowd suddenly became furious when they saw it, they picked up the benches under their bodies and bullied them.

"Humph!" The young man in filial piety moved his hand, and the sloppy neck he held in his hand was twisted off, his head and body were separated, and his blood splattered everywhere!

"Killed!" Originally, some diners in the restaurant saw someone looking for trouble, and wanted to see the excitement. At this time, blood splashed, and they all ran out in fear.

The young man in white clothes and filial piety was Zhang Yang. He came to Youzhou overnight, and after asking people for a long time, he finally found these scumbag strongholds, but Zhang Yang and others went to Mo's house, and there were only a few minions left. Zhang Yang searched all the way. , I found Zhang Yang's sloppy head here.

"Go and report to the official!" Zhang Yang can become a sloppy head. After all, he has some ability and has practiced for a few days. At this time, when Zhang Yang broke a person's neck, he knew that he had met a master. He was terrified and thought Looking for the government to save lives!

The poppies under Zhang Yang's subordinates usually run rampant in the market, relying on the ruthlessness of swarming the market. There is Zhang Yang's knowledge there. Before Zhang Yang can speak, they smash the bench at Zhang Yang.

"It's really good people who don't live long, and the scourge left behind for thousands of years!"

The people hiding far outside the restaurant only heard a scream, and then saw the rogues flying out one by one, one with a deep chest, and his eyes were scattered. The other few are even more miserable, their heads are blooming, and their bodies are still twitching!

Although Zhang Yang had expected it, but at this time, his courage was broken. He desperately ran to the second floor of the restaurant, thinking of jumping off the second floor and running away.

Chapter 787

"Humph!" Zhang Yang saw Zhang Yang's attempt at a glance, and the bitter hatred surged into his heart. When he lifted his foot, he spit out the blood that was raised in the god's fetus, and concentrated all his strength on his feet, and slammed into the restaurant wall. Last kick.

"boom!"

The people outside the restaurant only heard a loud noise, and the restaurant was kicked down by Zhang Yang.For a moment, Zhang Yang walked out with the smashed Zhang Yang covered in blood.

"Master, spare your life!" Zhang Yang didn't know how he provoke such evil spirits at this time.

"Don't worry, you can live a little longer!" Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and at this moment there were bursts of shouts from afar.

"The thieves from there, catch them before they can!

When Zhang Yang was struck by lightning, he stumbled to a place surrounded by sticky liquid like liquid. Before he could check where he was, he immediately lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was surrounded by A surge of suction woke him up, and then he felt that something was blocking him. This was because he vaguely heard someone saying that the lady would come out soon with a little more force. Come on, lady, Zhang Yang already understood that he had become a The baby is still in my mother's womb. If it doesn't work, I have to try my best, or I may die.

At this time, a middle-aged man was walking around anxiously outside the yard, and he was still talking about why he hadn't given birth yet... I heard it suddenly!out' out.The lord 'the lord gave birth... the wife gave birth, the middle-aged man walked quickly into the room, the midwife immediately walked up to him and said congratulations to the lord and congratulations, the lord: it is a son, the middle-aged man first walked to the bedside of the wife After seeing the pulse, the pulse saw that the wife was already asleep, and then said loudly. All the upper and lower up and down the whole house was appreciated, hahaha ... Haha smiled at this time, Zhang Yang opened his eyes slowly, and saw a person who saw one. The middle-aged man with a few wrinkles in the corners of his face integrated and smiled.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes when he saw Zhang Yang.Immediately said to give your father a smile, Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing when he looked at him.Then I heard from the middle-aged people that I, Zhang Wenxiang, lived to be [-] years old, and God gave me a son. God is really not kind to me?It turns out that my father is also surnamed Zhang. Finally, there is no need to change careers. I am relieved for no reason. The newly born child is weak, so it seems that the brain is groggy and wants to sleep.

I don't know how long it took Zhang Yang to slowly open his eyes, and then he saw a woman with the appearance of sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon and shy flowers. Looking at him, Zhang Yang knew that this one was his mother, a beautiful woman. Seeing his son wake up, he immediately smiled and said, "Come and call my mother."With the passage of time, in the blink of an eye, one night after seeing my father again, I heard him say to my mother, Youyue, what name should we name our son. Mrs. Meiyan said that the husband is the master of Youyue. Listening to the husband is that, so you can see How about calling Zhang Yang? You Yue should call her Zhang Yang if she listens to her husband!

As the skin became smoother and plumper, the time slowly passed a month, and it happened to be the full moon today. Everyone was drinking the full moon wine at the banquet in the yard. After being bored in the house for so long, my mother finally hugged herself out to let her see through. Breathable.Hey, it's really boring, I'm still too young to do anything, by the way, do you want to be a little more genius.In the days that followed, as he thought, Zhang Yang began to learn to read and write in three months and half a year. Of course, Zhang Yang was not without gains. He not only knew that his family was a small family, but also knew that every small family There is a small town and every family is not always prosperous, maybe that family will be destroyed by other families.