C6 Cold Dagger

"Hahahaha ?"

When the surrounding youngsters of the Hubing Village saw Zhang Huzi's sorry state from his fall, they all laughed without restraint. Xu Lei's laughter was especially joyful from his schadenfreude.

Yang Junping also cheered, but it wasn't because of Zhang Huzi's sorry state. Instead, he shouted, "We won, big brother won! Fifty stone coins and two Yellow Jade Fruits, we won!"

"Not this time, let's compete again!"

In the end, he was only a twelve to thirteen year old boy. The two Yellow Jade Fruits and the fifty stone coins were enough to make them regret their actions. Without waiting for Zhang Huzi to get up, one of his four companions started clamoring.

Hearing that, the others started to clamor as well, shouting loudly, "Fight again!" "Fight again!"

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang immediately scolded loudly, "You don't mean what you say, you really don't care about your face!"

Yang Junping jumped up and down, shouting out to the other villagers that were watching the battle, "Look, look! Zhang Huzi and the others are farting!"

Yang Junshan looked at Zhang Hu Zi getting up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of mud while looking at Yang Junshan with embarrassment and annoyance.

"Zhang Huzi, what do you say?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Hu Zi who stood up, and saw him shouting loudly, and brandishing his claws and teeth, once again pouncing towards Yang Junshan.

When his four companions saw that Zhang Huzi wanted to fight, they also shouted and rushed forward, wanting to use their numbers to defeat Yang Junshan and the other three.

Seeing this, Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang rolled up their sleeves and went forward to help. Yang Junping was the youngest, but he was also the most intelligent, so he easily took out a catapult, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the guy running in front of him.

At such a close distance, there was no reason for him to miss. When the rock hit his forehead, it immediately bulged out a purple bun, causing that guy to be in so much pain that tears were about to fall from his eyes.

Yang Qianhai took the opportunity to punch him. With a "Oh my god," he clutched his bloody nose and fell to the ground.

However, the other person took the opportunity to rush over while bowing his head. He grabbed Yang Qianhai's waist and the two of them rolled on the ground.

On the other side, Yang Baoliang was also fighting with another teenager, and the kid who had a bloody nose and tears flowing down his face was crying loudly. It was unknown whether he was angry or crying, but he quickly ran towards Yang Junping.

Yang Junping moved his legs and quickly ran away. However, this time, he dodged the arrow by rolling on the ground.

Xu Lei raised the two money bags in her hands and said loudly: "We don't care what kind of fight they have, but everyone has seen that Hu Zi was defeated by Yang Junshan just now, so these two money bags are both Yang Junshan's. Now that I, Xu Lei, am taking care of it for him, when they are done, the two money bags will be back to Yang Junshan."

Although Xu Lei was unhappy because of Zhang Hu Zi's hesitation, but at this time watching the chaotic battle between the Zhang and Yang families, Xu Lei would not help Yang Junshan at this time, being able to give him money was already giving him face, after all, there was one less person on Yang Junshan's side who had lost a lot of face in this battle, and when Zhang Hu Zi acted shamelessly, Xu Lei would have to face Zhang Hu Zi and her group.

However, Xu Lei also had a few companions behind him. Her cultivation was even higher than Zhang Huzi, so she naturally wasn't afraid, not to mention that if they fought, how much strength would Zhang Huzi and the rest have?

Xu Lei was very good at scheming, but Yang Junshan was currently facing Zhang Huzi and one of his companions in a fight.

The two people in front of him had already tested their immortal spiritual cavities and started cultivating. Besides Zhang Huzi, the other person should also be the one with the highest cultivation.

Yang Junshan had thought that with the experiences from his previous life, he could easily solve the problem of these kids fighting.

However, Yang Junshan had forgotten that he was only a twelve-year-old teenager, and people who stepped on the path of cultivation could not be measured by common sense. Although Yang Junshan had suppressed Zhang Huzi's meridians with a single move, the spiritual energy in Zhang Huzi's body was still causing his fingers to ache. In the end, Yang Junshan's current cultivation level was too far from Zhang Huzi's.

Furthermore, Yang Junshan was facing two people. Although Zhang Huzi had been beaten into a sorry state by him, he did not sustain any injuries. The only advantage was that Zhang Huzi seemed to have lost some of his rationality, and could only crazily attack him, wanting to knock Yang Junshan down and beat him up into the ground.

Yang Junshan sidestepped Zhang Huzi's momentum. Although Zhang Huzi did his best to stabilize his body and not fall down, he was thrown back 30 feet by Yang Junshan, while Zhang Huzi's other companion took the opportunity to punch him in the back.

Yang Junshan had already tried his best to dodge, but even though he had swung out Zhang Huzi, he was stopped by the force from Zhang Huzi's body. The punch from behind actually hit his shoulder.

Yang Junshan grimaced in pain, this companion of his had also started cultivating. Although it was not as strong as Zhang Huzi's spiritual cavities, his strength was not any weaker than Yang Junshan's. If Yang Junshan didn't practice his Frenzied Bull's Fist to its full strength, Yang Junshan would have been knocked down by this punch.

The guy behind Yang Junshan saw him being punched and took two steps back. Yang Junshan immediately stretched out his arms, wanting to hold him by the waist.

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan seemed to have expected this. While he was falling forward, he suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked backwards. This kick was a solid kick to his stomach.

The companion cried out and bent down. The piercing pain caused his face to contort.

Yang Junshan didn't care about this at all. Zhang Huzi rushed forward again, but he quickly turned around and threw a punch from the "Flashing Horn" of the Reckless Bull Fist towards his companion's head. The companion didn't even let out a groan before he fell to the ground.

Upon seeing Yang Junshan's vicious attitude, Zhang Huzi, who was rushing over, felt a little disappointed. In the end, he was still a child, so he immediately stopped.

Yang Junshan had made an opening, he took a step forward, and struck Zhang Huzi's chest with the "impact angle" of the Savage Ox Fist. Zhang Huzi felt his chest tighten, and for a moment, he was unable to catch his breath, Yang Junshan followed up with a kick to Zhang Huzi's stomach, causing him to fall backwards and squat on his butt, clutching his stomach as he cried out.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Junshan had put down two opponents that were even stronger than himself, especially the leader, Zhang Huzi, who was currently lying on the ground wailing. The other three companions were immediately frightened, and they hurriedly shouted: "Let's not fight anymore, surrender!"

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang took advantage of the fact that the opposite party's morale was dropping, and immediately took advantage of this opportunity to stop, while Yang Junping on the other side was still chasing them with the slingshot in his hand. Zhang Huzi's partner was almost crying from the hit, and only when Yang Junshan walked over did Yang Junping stop.

Seeing Yang Junshan and the others stop, the three guards rushed forward to pull Zhang Hu Zi up. Yang Junshan stopped them, "Wait, hand over all the stone coins you have!"

The older partner's expression changed and said, "Yang Junshan, those that we have bet on are all at Xu Lei's place. You can take them away yourself!"

Yang Junshan chuckled and said: "The wager was made by me and Zhang Huzi, so I won it long ago. But you guys just went back on your word and beat us up, how are you going to see a doctor if you don't take out your stone coins?"

Yang Junshan could clearly see that the two Yellow Jade Fruits and the fifty stone coins were taken out by Zhang Huzi himself. The thirty stone coins from before were still in his hands, and other than that, these five people should have some extra stone coins.

Yang Junshan wanted the stone coins right now, so he was going to prepare to go to the Hundred Sparrow Mountain.

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang had a tacit understanding with Yang Junshan. Hearing Yang Junshan's words, the two of them immediately cried out loudly, covering their butts but having pain in their stomachs.

Zhang Huzi struggled to get up from the ground. His stomach was still hurting so badly that cold sweat was dripping down his face. He shouted, "Yang Junshan, don't go too far!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "You also know how to 'bully people too much'. Why didn't you say that when you bullied people? Cut the crap, if you don't take it out and beat everyone twice!"

The faces of Zhang Huzi and the others paled when they saw Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang standing to the left and right of Yang Junshan. They were obviously waiting for Yang Junshan to finish his sentence.

Zhang Huzi immediately felt that his stomach was going to hurt again, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to him!"

Yang Junshan gave a weird smile and said, "That's more like it, everyone take out their pockets and show them to me. That's right, I'm talking about you. You want to hide, but where?"

When Yang Junshan had just started fighting with Zhang Huzi, he had already felt that there was something hard on this fellow's chest. He stepped forward and grabbed onto Zhang Huzi's clothes, and started digging into his underwear.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Huzi's face changed and he tried to struggle, but Yang Junshan punched him on the stomach, and immediately bent down to cough, while Yang Junshan took the opportunity to take out the item Zhang Huzi was hiding inside his underwear.

"My god, I didn't expect you to have such an item on you!"

Yang Junshan took out a scabbard dagger from Zhang Huzi's underwear pocket. Plus, the bronze handle was six inches long, so when he pulled the handle out, a cold light shot out from the scabbard. Even Yang Junshan couldn't help but shiver.

"What a good dagger, I'm afraid this is not a Hundred Smelting Cold Dagger!"

Yang Junshan's face was filled with admiration, this should be a treasure personally made for his son by Zhang Jiu. Although it couldn't compare to a low-grade magic tool, it was still a treasure that could slice through metal like mud. Luckily, this kid didn't take this dagger out earlier, otherwise, it would have been even more useless if he wanted to beat him up.