Rural Romantic Life

"Tie..."

Yu Shang quickly got up from the ground, spitting out his knocked-out front tooth along with a mouthful of blood from 82. Enraged, he stammered at Lu Yang, "Aba... Aba... You little bastard... I'll kill you..."

Yu Shang, disregarding everything, pounced on Lu Yang once more, like a truly ferocious beast.

Lu Yang looked at the other person as if he were an idiot, shook his head disdainfully, and kicked out again. Before the other person could even get close to him, he kicked him and sent him flying three or four meters away.

With a loud thud, it crashed directly into the bodies of two or three tattooed thugs who were fighting with the five or six bodyguards.

moment!

Yu Shang and the three tattooed thugs tumbled to the ground like rolling gourds, letting out pitiful cries of pain like pigs being slaughtered!

This scene instantly shocked everyone else.

They all stopped what they were doing.

Neither Su Wanqing's skilled bodyguards nor the dozen or so tattooed thugs, including Jin Mao, ever imagined that Lu Yang, a peasant they had never taken seriously, would be so powerful, beating Yu Shang into a pathetic state in no time.

It took Yu Shang a long time to recover. He crawled up from the ground like a worm and roared at the somewhat stunned blond and the others, "Kill... kill this little bastard..."

Jinmao and his gang were invited by Yu Shang today specifically to deal with Lu Yang, this small-time farmer, but now Yu Shang has been taught a lesson by Lu Yang instead.

Golden Retriever, naturally not wanting such a thing to get out, roared and ordered, "Attack him all at once! Cripple this peasant first!"

Splash!

Golden Hair was the first to charge, swinging a baton and viciously striking Lu Yang on the forehead: "You little bastard, you dare to injure Young Master Yu Shang! Now I'll teach you a lesson and show you the miserable end of daring to lay a hand on Young Master Yu Shang!"

pat!

Lu Yang casually grabbed the baton that was striking him, and then roared like a lion into the golden retriever's ear, "Let go!"

At the same time, he pulled hard and snatched the baton away in an instant.

On the other hand, the golden retriever's eardrums were almost ruptured by Lu Yang's lion's roar, and its head seemed to be filled with many sealed objects, constantly emitting a booming sound.

Moreover, the hand that was gripping the baton had already had a layer of flesh and skin torn off by Lu Yang's violent pull, leaving his entire palm covered in blood instantly.

A piercing pain, like an electric shock, coursed through the golden retriever's body, causing it to let out a scream ten times more agonizing than a pig being slaughtered: "Ah..."

The other tattooed thugs were also incredulous at the sight, but their attack on Lu Yang did not falter at all. On the contrary, the fact that Lu Yang had injured their leader had completely enraged them.

At this moment, they were like ferocious beasts truly provoked by blood, recklessly swarming towards Lu Yang.

"You little bastard, how dare you hurt their boss! You won't leave here unscathed today!"

"We'll make you wish you were dead..."

Seeing this, Lu Yang showed no fear. With a blank expression, he swung the baton he had just snatched, as if hitting a groundhog. Any tattooed thugs who came near him were hit with the baton and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

Like a pack of dead dogs!

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

It seemed slow, but it only took an ordinary person a few breaths to finish off the dozen or so tattooed thugs. They were all crawling on the ground, howling in pain, looking as miserable as wounded stray dogs.

When Su Wanqing saw more than a dozen thugs attacking Lu Yang at the same time, she was more worried than ever before, fearing that Lu Yang would be beaten to death on the spot.

However?

As expected, the dozen or so tattooed thugs she regarded as ferocious beasts were all easily defeated by Lu Yang, lying on the ground in a sorry state, some missing arms or legs.

She was so shocked that her sexy cherry-like mouth opened wide enough to fit two huge goose eggs and a Shuanghui cigarette.

Sister An was equally shocked. She never imagined that Lu Yang, whom she had always looked down upon, was such a skilled fighter.

They spent a lot of money to invite a highly skilled fighter, but he could only fight to a standstill against a dozen or so tattooed thugs with blond hair.

Neither side could gain the upper hand, but Lu Yang managed to cripple more than a dozen thugs, including Jin Mao, in just a few breaths.

She wondered if she was hallucinating; otherwise, how could things have turned out so unexpectedly and unbelievably?

Seeing this, the six bodyguards felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed. They realized that even though there were six of them, they couldn't handle Golden Hair and his group. Instead, it was this young man who looked like a peasant who helped them defeat Golden Hair and his men.

Yu Shang was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Aba... Aba... How can this little bastard be so skilled?"

"Could he be a true martial artist?"

Yu Shang quickly guessed that Lu Yang, the peasant they looked down upon, was definitely a martial artist.

Only true martial artists can defeat more than a dozen skilled fighters, including Golden Hair, wielding weapons in the blink of an eye.

He knew that this time he had truly kicked a 20-centimeter steel plate, and that he was probably powerless to truly avenge himself this time.

We'll just have to wait for another opportunity.

However, what he was most unwilling to accept was that such a good opportunity, which could have been used to have fun with the sexy and beautiful superstar Su Wanqing, was ultimately wasted.

And all of this was caused by Lu Yang, a small farmer.

He secretly vowed that next time, he would find two or three more powerful martial artists to deal with Lu Yang, this peasant, and make him pay a heavy price.

Only then can the anger and hatred in his heart be truly extinguished!

only?

Just as he was deep in his mind scheming like this, he suddenly looked up and saw Lu Yang, who was not far away, quickly walking up to him. Lu Yang looked at him with a knowing expression and said mockingly, "Young Master Yu Shang, are you thinking about how to get revenge on me next time?"

Yu Shang sensed the inexplicable murderous aura emanating from Lu Yang's eyes and couldn't help but shiver. He threatened, his voice trembling with fear, "Little peasant, what...what do you want to do to me?"