"Hahahaha......"
The onlookers from the mound village saw Zhang Huzi fall in embarrassment and laughed unscrupulously, and Xu Lei laughed especially gloating.
Yang Junping was also cheering, but not because of Zhang Huzi's embarrassment, but shouted: "Win, big brother won, fifty stone coins, two topaz fruits, won!"
"This time it doesn't count, let's compare again!"
After all, he was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, and those two topaz fruits and fifty stone coins were enough to make them feel distressed and regret it, and before Zhang Huzi could get up from the ground, one of the four partners who came with him shouted loudly.
Others also shouted loudly when they heard this: "Fight again! Fight again!"
Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang immediately scolded: "Talking is not a word, so shameless!"
Yang Junping jumped up and down, and shouted directly to several village teenagers watching the battle: "Look, look, Zhang Huzi and the others are farts!"
Yang Junshan watched Zhang Huzi get up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of muddy water, and looked at Yang Junshan with a face full of shame.
"Zhang Huzi, what do you say?"
Everyone looked at Zhang Huzi who stood up, but when they saw him shouting, he pounced on Yang Junshan again.
The four companions behind him saw that Zhang Huzi was about to fight, and immediately shouted and pounced, relying on the crowd to defeat Yang Junshan and the four.
Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang immediately rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward to help with their fists, Yang Junping was the youngest, but this kid was also the most elf, so he escaped a slingshot from his arms, picked up a stone on the ground and shot it at the guy who was running in front of the other party.
There was absolutely no reason to miss at such a close distance, Shi Zi'er hit his forehead and suddenly puffed up a purple bag, and the guy's painful tears were about to fall.
Yang Qianhai took the opportunity to punch him, and the kid said "Mom", covered his bloody nose and fell to the ground.
But the other person took the opportunity to bend down and rush over, hugged Yang Qianhai's waist, and the two of them rolled to the ground together.
On the other side, Yang Baoliang was also fighting with a young man, and the boy who had been beaten to nosebleeds and tears was crying in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was crying or annoyed, so he rolled and crawled towards Yang Junping.
Yang Junping's calves were fast, and before he could rush over, he had already run away to widen the distance, and shot another slingshot over, but this time he was dodged by this kid rolling and crawling.
Seeing that a battle in the threshing floor turned into a melee, the teenagers from the same village who were watching the battle all applauded, and Xu Lei raised the two money bags in his hand and said loudly: "We don't care what they do, but the tiger just now was defeated by Yang Junshan, everyone saw this, so these two money bags are Yang Junshan's, and now I, Xu Lei, will keep them on my behalf, and when they are finished, these two money bags will be returned to Yang Junshan."
Although Xu Lei was very unhappy because of Zhang Huzi's hesitation just now, but at this time, watching the melee between Zhang and Yang, Xu Lei would not help Yang Junshan at this time, and being able to keep his money bag would already give him face, after all, Yang Junshan's side in this melee was one less person and lost more.
However, Xu Lei was also followed by a few companions, his cultivation was even above Zhang Huzi, so naturally he was not afraid, not to mention that the two sides fought like this, how much strength could Zhang Huzi and a few others have even if they won?
Xu Lei's small abacus was good, but Yang Junshan was facing Zhang Huzi and one of his companions at this time.
The two people in front of him had already tested the Immortal Spirit Aperture and started cultivating, and except for Zhang Huzi, the other one should also be the one with the highest cultivation level.
Originally, Yang Junshan thought that with the experience of his previous life, he could easily handle these children's fights.
However, Yang Junshan forgot that he himself was only a twelve-year-old boy, and people who entered the path of cultivation could not be judged by common sense, although Yang Junshan had stopped Zhang Huzi's meridians with one move before, but the spiritual energy in Zhang Huzi's body rebounded, which also made Yang Junshan's fingers sore, in the final analysis, Yang Junshan's cultivation at this time was too far away from Zhang Huzi.
What's more, Yang Junshan was facing two people at this time, although Zhang Huzi was embarrassed by himself before, but he did not suffer any injuries, the only advantage was that Zhang Huzi at this time was obviously a little irrational, he only knew how to blindly rush and fight, wanting to knock Yang Junshan to the ground and fill it with old fists.
Although Zhang Huzi tried his best to stabilize his body and did not fall, he was also stumbled three feet away by Yang Junshan, and Zhang Huzi's other companion took the opportunity to punch him in the back.
Yang Junshan was already trying his best to dodge, but although he threw Zhang Huzi out before, he was also stunned by Zhang Huzi's strength, and the punch in the back really hit his shoulder.
Yang Junshan grinned in pain, this companion had obviously begun to practice, although it was not as good as Zhang Huzi's fairy spirit aperture was about to awaken two, but the strength was not below Yang Junshan, if it weren't for Yang Junshan's reckless bull fist practiced with strong flesh, this punch would have made Yang Junshan fall back.
The companion behind him saw that Yang Junshan had fallen two steps before, and immediately stretched out his hands to hug him.
Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan seemed to have expected him to do this, and when his body fell forward, he suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked back, and this time he kicked his partner firmly.
With a scream, he bent down, and the pain in his heart made his face begin to distort.
Yang Junshan didn't care about this, Zhang Huzi on the side was about to rush up again, he quickly turned around, and with a move of "horn throwing" in the reckless bull fist, he smashed a punch on the head of the companion, and the companion fell to the ground without snorting.
Zhang Huzi, who rushed over, saw that Yang Junshan's ruthless heart was empty, after all, he was still a half-grown child, and his body was followed by a meal.
Yang Junshan saw the flaw, stepped forward, and hit Zhang Huzi's chest with a punch.
Yang Junshan put down two opponents who looked stronger than himself in a blink of an eye, especially Zhang Huzi, the leader of this group of teenagers, who was lying on the ground and wailing at this time, and the other three companions were suddenly frightened and quickly shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, admit defeat!"
Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang took advantage of the drop in each other's morale and immediately added their punches and kicks to take advantage of each other's punches and kicks before stopping, while Yang Junping on the other side was still chasing and fighting with a slingshot.
Seeing Yang Junshan and the others stop, the three companions hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhang Huzi on the ground, but saw Yang Junshan stop him and said: "Slow down, hand over all the stone coins on you!"
The older companion's face changed and said: "Yang Junshan, we have bets, they are all with Xu Lei, you can take them yourself!"
Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and said: "The bet was made by me and Zhang Huzi, and I won it a long time ago, but you wanted to regret the group fight just now.
Yang Junshan could see clearly that the two topaz fruits and fifty stone coins were taken out by Zhang Huzi himself, and the previous thirty stone coins were still in the hands of his companions.
Yang Junshan wants stone coins now, and he wants to prepare for going to Baique Mountain, even if it is a stone coin, he has to take care of it.
Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang cooperated tacitly with Yang Junshan, and when they heard Yang Junshan say this, the two immediately shouted "Ouch" loudly, covering their buttocks but saying that their stomachs hurt.
Zhang Huzi struggled to get up from the ground, his stomach was still aching, cold sweat came out, and he said loudly: "Yang Junshan, don't bully people too much!"
Yang Junshan said "Yohe" and said with a smile: "You also know how to 'bully people too much', why didn't you say it when there were more people bullying and fewer people just now, less nonsense, and if you don't take it out, everyone will be knocked down twice!"
Zhang Huzi and the others' faces changed, and they saw that Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang were already standing on either side of Yang Junshan, one on the left and one on the right, obviously waiting for Yang Junshan to say a word before they were going to fight again.
Zhang Huzi immediately felt as if his stomach was going to hurt again, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to him!"
Yang Junshan laughed strangely and said: "That's right, everyone turned out their pockets to show me, yes, it's you, you still want to hide, hide there!"
When Yang Junshan had just fought with Zhang Huzi, he had already touched something hard in his underwear on his chest, so he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Huzi's collar, reached out and took it out into his underwear.
"What are you doing!" Zhang Huzi's face changed, and he hurriedly struggled, but Yang Junshan punched him on his stomach and 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 object on you!"
Yang Junshan took out a sheathed dagger from Zhang Huzi's underwear pocket, plus the bronze handle was six inches long, holding the handle of the knife and pulling it outward, a cold light suddenly burst out of the sheath, even Yang Junshan couldn't help but shiver.
"Good dagger, I'm afraid this is not a hundred chains cold light dagger!"
Yang Junshan's face was full of admiration, this should be the treasure made by the blacksmith for his son, although it is not as good as the low-level magic weapon, but it is also a treasure that sharpens iron like mud, thanks to this kid who did not take out this dagger before, otherwise he would have to waste some Zhou Zhang if he wanted to knock him down.