C81 Old Resentment

The one who ran in was a little girl who was only one or two years older than her. Yang Junshan recognized this little girl as the ninth aunt's daughter, Yang Junqi. She was ranked tenth among the third generation grandsons of the Yang family.

When she saw Yang Junshan, Yang Junqi was stunned. She didn't recognize his fourth brother, Yang Junshan. Yang Tian Ling had already rushed out of the small yard. Yang Junshan didn't bother to introduce him as he ran after her.

Seeing a group of people kicking and beating around them, and four to five egg-sized stones rolling on the ground, a 20-year-old young man covered his shoulders and shouted, "Hit him, beat him to death! If it wasn't for my Old Yang family taking him in, this little wily hoof yours would have long been bought by someone to hide in a brothel, how would you have the strength to ambush me!"

"Stop!" Yang Tian Ling's feet moved like the wind, but he had been operating his spiritual energy all this time. When he saw this scene, he became even more anxious and shouted, "Twelfth brother, tell your men to stop. Do you hear me?"

The young man saw Yang Tian Ling running over from afar. He coldly snorted, but still shouted at the group of people beside him. The group of people all stopped and looked behind them, and saw Yang Tian Ling running over with an ashen face.

Yang Tian Ling did not care about reprimanding the crowd. Instead, he quickly walked to the place where the crowd had gathered. There was a petite girl who had tattered clothes and disheveled hair, with footprints all over her body.

"Little Tong, Little Tong, how are you? Where are your injuries?"

Yang Tian Ling's words brought tears to Yin'er as she carefully hugged the little girl. The little girl's purplish face that was protected by her hands was revealed. Although it was covered in dust, there were no other injuries.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine!"

The little girl's voice was low and trembling. It was obvious that she was enduring the pain.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly made a hand gesture to the lackeys behind him, telling them to leave first. He saw that a young man of about his stature had appeared not too far away from him, and upon seeing the familiar face of the young man, panic flashed across his face. He then seemed to react, and stared fiercely at the young man.

"All of you, stop!"

He let out a sigh of relief, but when he saw a little girl being beaten up like this by a group of people, how could he hold back his anger? Seeing that the group of people were about to leave, he immediately stood up in anger and looked at the young man, "Little Sheng, what's going on? Don't you know him? How could you hit him so heavily?"

The young man retracted his fierce gaze from Yang Junshan's body and immediately changed into a wronged look. He shouted at Yang Tian Ling, "Sis, how can I blame your brother for this? It's not like you don't know that I've been ambushed twice by these little hooves. Every time they hide on the road and hit me with a stone.

The young man immediately let Yang Tian Ling see the clothes on his shoulders and said, "Your brother, I can't possibly let someone hit me and not retaliate, right? The mud man still has a bit of ruthlessness. Furthermore, it's not the first time. She deserves it!"

Yang Tian Ling seemed to understand what had happened. Obviously, this wasn't the first time something like this had happened. As he was cleaning the dust on the girl's body, he angrily said, "Such a young child, how could you actually do it? And he got hit this hard? How old are you? No matter what, her cultivation has already reached the Immortal Foundation. To be hit by a rock by a thirteen year old little girl, how could she lose her face? "

That young man chuckled and said: "Isn't this the first time you get angry, and she has such an arrogant character in our Old Yang Family. This isn't the first time she has used a stone against me, if it wasn't for you, sister, I would have endured until now, right?"

"But she is still a child after all. It was wrong of you to do this to her!"

Yang Tian Ling's tone was still stern, but a trace of helplessness and difficulty appeared on his face.

That youth smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, yes, I was the one who hit you hard this time, but Sis, I have my own dirty words to say. If this little girl still wants to court death, don't blame me for not taking care of Sis's face, I won't believe it.

Saying that, the young man turned around and was about to leave, but when he passed by Yang Junshan, he suddenly stopped and sneered: "Since some people had the courage to leave back then, they shouldn't have come back. They didn't have the face to come back and didn't forget to call their little son to take advantage of Old Yang family.

Facing the sarcastic remarks of the young man, Yang Junshan naturally retorted, "Looks like some people just didn't teach them enough. Even though they are already 21 years old, they are still at the Immortal Foundation level. They have lived for five or six years!"

This young man was Yang Tian's younger brother, Yang Junshan's twelfth uncle, Yang Tian Shou.

As the youngest son born to Yang Lie and the Wang family, both Yang Lie and the Wang family doted on him to the extreme. Yang Lie himself had a fiery personality, and he had strict control over his younger generation, but when he treated his younger son, it was because he had gradually grown older and restrained his temperament. Perhaps it was this old saying that confirmed his saying, "the eldest grandson of the old son, the son of the old couple", precisely because of this kind of spoiling, Yang Tian had developed a domineering character within the Yang family, and even the entire Green Stone Town.

Yang Tian Shou's natural talent was quite good, but he had been raised with a delicate personality, so how could he endure the boredom and pain of cultivation? All day long, he roamed the streets, causing all sorts of trouble.

Yang Tian was a kind-hearted man who had only managed to discipline him once or twice, but seeing that he was unable to cure Yang Tian's illness, he could not bear to see his little brother's cultivation talent fail, so he personally began to supervise Yang Tian Shou's cultivation.

This Yang Tian Shou was controlled by Yang Tian to the point that he didn't dare to speak out. However, he didn't care about Yang Tian Gang's kindness and instead held a grudge against him. However, during the years he was under Yang Tian's control, this brat's cultivation had increased by quite a bit.

Five years ago, when Yang Junshan's family left the Green Stone Town, this kid jumped and laughed while cursing behind the car. At that time, Yang Tian Shou, who was 16 years old, already raised his cultivation to the fourth level of the Mirror of Mortal. Now, five years later, this kid's cultivation was still at the fourth level of the Mirror of Mortal.

Although this Yang Tian Shou was domineering, he was actually a coward. When he was being taught a lesson by Yang Tian, he really scared the third brother to the bone, and in the past few years, Yang Tian had also returned to the Green Stone Town a few times. Every time he came back, the brat would hide far away and not dare to face Yang Tian directly, and the moment he saw Yang Junshan, he thought that the third brother had returned to the family, but he was immediately startled and thought that the third brother could not be younger than him, and his cultivation was lower than him.

Who would have thought that not only was this nephew not afraid, but his mouth was slick enough to poke at his lungs. This caused the kid to become angry, 'Your father was no match for your father back then, so how could I let a little beast like you sneer at me today?'

"Impudent, how can you talk to your 12th uncle like that? Old Third really teaches a good son. Today, I will discipline you on behalf of Old Third!"

With that, Yang Tianshu's palm flew towards Yang Junshan's face.

How could Yang Junshan let him hit her? With a slight movement of his feet, he easily dodged the attack.

"Yang Tian Shou, what are you doing!"

Just as Yang Tian Ling helped his sister-in-law up, he saw Yang Tian Shou and Yang Jun Shan fighting and couldn't help but shout. This roar also made the lackeys beside Yang Tian Shou not dare to act recklessly.

How could Yang Tian Ling not know about the enmity between the third brother and his little brother? He couldn't help but be angry. Bullying a little kid, this little brother no longer had the look of a cousin.

"Good boy, you still dare to dodge? You're going against the heavens!"

Yang Tian Shou slapped the air, and immediately changed his palm into a fist, a 'flick' of the horn was thrown towards Yang Junshan's shoulder. Yang Tian Shou slapped the air, and immediately changed his palm into a fist, and a 'swish' of the Mighty Ox Fist was thrown towards Yang Junshan's shoulder.

This wasn't a lesson, this was an injury, this was revenge!

Yang Junshan harrumphed coldly and threw out both fists without dodging at all, aiming to meet Yang Tian Shou's fist head on.

"Good boy, you actually dare to fight back. You are simply courting death!"

Yang Tian Shou didn't get angry, instead, he washed his fists. The power of his fists increased a little, and spirit energy leaked out from the pores of his fists, causing the space between his fists to distort, as he directly threw a punch towards Yang Junshan's fist. At the same time, his left hand accumulated power in his waist, and the "Hidden Horn" of the Frenzied Bull Fist was ready to be launched.

Yang Tian Shou's little fighting experience was enough for Yang Junshan to guess what he was going to do next with his eyes closed. Yang Tian Shou's fists collided with Yang Tian Shou's fists with a "Pa" sound, and the anticipated devastating scene didn't occur, nor did he hear the sound of his tears. Instead, Yang Tian Shou's own fists were like two iron rods that smashed into him, causing him to grimace in pain.

Before he could think about the reason, Yang Tian's hidden fist at his waist was about to catch up. Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan's Mang Ox Fist style suddenly changed, and his iron-like arms suddenly crawled up Yang Tian Shou's arm like two giant snakes.

Yang Tian Shou's fist hadn't even landed when Yang Junshan's arms suddenly twisted. Yang Tian Shou's arms immediately made creaking noises as if they were about to break at any time. Yang Tian Shou instantly cried out like ghosts in pain, while the other fist could still land on the ground.

At least he knew that his cultivation base was higher than Yang Junshan's. Although his words were earth-shattering, the spiritual energy in his body immediately resisted, trying to suppress Yang Junshan with his cultivation base.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy in Yang Tian Shou's body was like a tidal wave crashing into him one after another. However, the spiritual energy in Yang Jun Shan's body remained a firm and durable reef. Although he had been swallowed by the wave time and time again, the wave had still been smashed to smithereens time and time again.

The more Yang Tian Shou circulated the spiritual energy in his body, the more shocked he was. Not only was he unable to suppress Yang Junshan with his cultivation, but the force coming from his arms was getting stronger and stronger, and the gradually losing Yang Tian Shou had no choice but to turn around in order to ease the pain coming from his arm. Facing Yang Jun Shan from the back, this was completely controlled, and he gave up the opportunity to resist.

He turned around and just happened to see Yang Tian Ling opposite him. He did not feel the slightest bit of shame, but as if he had suddenly seen his savior, he repeatedly said, "Sis, Sis, hurry, hurry, it hurts me to death!"

Even Yang Tian Ling felt embarrassed for her younger brother, but still said, "Xiaoshan, let go of your twelfth uncle. He is just a hooligan who doesn't remember to eat and fight. Don't lower yourself to the same level as him."

"What a wimp!" Yang Junshan cursed and pushed his arms forward. Yang Tian Shou was sent flying by Yang Junshan and fell on a few of his henchmen.

Being helped up by his followers, Yang Tian Shou glared fiercely at Yang Junshan. Yang Tian Shou then left in a sorry state.

Yang Tian Ling looked at Yang Tian Shou, then looked at Yang Junshan and said helplessly, "Xiaoshan, you, are you alright?"

Yang Junshan could clearly feel that Yang Tian Ling was in a difficult situation. He smiled and said, "How could I be busy. Ninth Aunt, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Yang Tian Ling nodded, not knowing what to say. There was an awkward expression on his face.

Just as Yang Junshan was about to leave, he saw a thin and small figure peeking out from behind Yang Tian Ling. It was the little girl who was beaten to the ground by Yang Tian Shou's group.

Yang Junshan nodded at the little girl, then walked over to her and left without looking back.

"Sister-in-law, who is this person? He's not that old, but he's so amazing!"

Yang Tian Ling looked at Yang Junshan's back and said, "He is my third brother's son. Little Tong, don't try to ambush Tian Shou again. Doing this will only anger them more."

The little girl nodded and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. I won't be in the future. I want to cultivate properly. It's something that belongs to our Peng Family. I'll get it back myself in the future."

The dilemma on Yang Tian Ling's face deepened as he said bitterly, "Let's go back first. We'll talk about this later!"

? ?

Sorry, it was raining heavily today in Shi Jia Village, so there was no electricity and water in the district. I almost went to the Internet Cafe as I just arrived.