Age: My Small World

Chapter 113 Sending Buddha to the West

Chapter 113 Sending Buddha to the West

"It's no wonder he has gained experience." Yang Jun didn't have time to sigh.

The plum blossom pile gives him more than just a stable lower body.

Wang Yilong's sweeping kick missed because Yang Jun stepped behind the three men in an instant.

The plum blossom step is as basic as the plum blossom pile. It can be integrated into the plum blossom pile in daily life and can be used to practice pile exercises. It can also be used against the enemy. It is a step that allows for short-term movement within a range.

It is said that the Plum Blossom Step originated from the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Step, which contains the Plum Blossom Divination.

"Where are the people?" The three of them saw nothing in front of them and were suddenly shocked.

Wang Yilong originally wanted to use a sweeping kick to knock the man down, and then have three people press on to maximize his advantage. After all, he is more accustomed to fighting, so it is normal for him to hug and tear the man apart together, which is more convenient.

Who knew that Yang Jun would not play by the rules, and his actions made it impossible to see his figure clearly.

"Puff puff puff!" Immediately afterwards, there was a noise from the buttocks, and a feeling of pain came. Yang Jun kicked one by one from behind.

Wang Yilong and his team instantly came into close contact with the ground.

As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west and hit someone hard.

If you have the chance to beat a fallen dog, you have to hit such a villain hard all at once, so Yang Jun kept moving, kicking him again and again.

"Oh my! Mom!" The sound of crying for parents continued to be heard.

"Wait, stop hitting me, Xiao...Brother Xiaoshan, I was wrong!"

One of Wang Yilong's cousins spoke up, his attitude quite sincere.

Yang Jun sneered at this.

"Wrong? Really wrong?"

If he hadn't knocked the guy down, this guy might be stepping on him and showing off his power. How could he admit his mistake? He was really overthinking it.

He is probably not a good person since he can work with Wang Yilong to intercept people and rob them of their money.

So he attacked even harder.

Wang Yilong was given special care and soon his face and nose were bruised and swollen.

Kicking someone in the butt doesn’t satisfy your anger, you have to kick them in the face, otherwise they won’t learn their lesson.

He is worthy of being a gangster who can compete with Fan Yuanlong and others from the Fan family. He didn't say a word after fighting for a long time.

It was not until his cousin kept crying out that tears welled up in his eyes. He was crying because he was beaten.

Cheng Xiaoyu had also come over. Seeing several people groaning in pain after being beaten, he felt a little sorry for them.

But when she thought about the bad things they had done, she stopped talking and even felt that the beating was a good thing.

After a while, she pulled Yang Jun's sleeve and said worriedly, "Brother Xiaoshan, don't really beat them to death."

Seeing the blue skin of several people, Yang Jun finally stopped.

"Okay, since Xiaoyuer is pleading for you, then get up and come back with me to see Uncle Seventh, and let him administer justice." He said this because he was worried that Cheng Xiaoyu would be hated by the Wang family.

The little girl was not stupid, so she naturally understood what he meant, and her heart was moved.

"What? Going to Uncle Seven's place? I won't go!"

"Not going? Then I'll continue fighting?"

The three of them shook their heads subconsciously.

Yang Jun had no intention of letting them go after beating them up. It would be best to send all these scumbags in jail.

Since you don't want to go to the steel plant to help everyone, you might as well go to jail.

At this time, Wang Yilong couldn't help but speak.

"Yang Jun, killing is not enough, don't go too far."

He didn't dare call him Little Bamboo Pole anymore, for fear of being beaten again.

But when he thought about being sent to the Seventh Uncle of the Fan family, he couldn't remain calm.

"Excessive? Isn't highway robbery excessive? Don't you know that this is against the law? You are such a bunch of scoundrels, capable of even robbery. You really should go back to sewing machines, no, contribute to national development, and reflect on whether you've lived in vain all these years."

Prisons at that time probably didn't have that luxury; it would take a long time before prisoners were equipped with sewing machines. "If you don't want to go, you'll be beaten. Stop talking nonsense."

Under the threat of his fist, the three of them reluctantly stood up.

As a result, he was so hurt from being beaten that he fell down several times when he stood up.

Yang Jun had no choice but to carry one child while letting Wang Yilong carry the other and walk towards the village. Fortunately, this was already the entrance to the village and the way back was not far.

Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to help, but was rejected by Yang Jun.

Such a scumbag is not worthy of being supported by Xiaoyuer.

"Xiao Yu'er, go to the village and tell Uncle Qi first, then find someone to help."

Hearing this, the little girl nodded immediately and said, "I understand, Brother Xiaoshan. I'll go right away."

After saying that, her long legs gradually grew longer and she ran away, with her two pigtails flying left and right.

After she left, Yang Jun collected hundreds of bees from a perspective that the three people could not see.

"Using bees as a protective measure is still not enough. It would be better to raise a colony of wasps or even killer bees."

That thing has real lethality.

But Yang Jun couldn't find these things for the time being, so he had to put them aside.

"How about raising a wolf?" He suddenly remembered that someone had hunted wolves in the mountains behind the mountain.

There are wolf packs in the surrounding mountains, but they are not very common. Moreover, wolves are social animals, so it would be difficult to capture one alone.

"After thinking about it, it's a bit unrealistic."

At this time, he saw that Wang Yilong could already walk slowly, so he let go of his hand.

"You guys go on your own."

The robbers didn't need his help.

"You!" Wang Yilong was angry but dared not say anything. He just limped along with his two cousins.

They all felt quite painful walking this familiar journey today.

After a while, the houses in the village became faintly visible.

In front, Cheng Xiaoyu also led his seventh uncle Fan Xinhe. Behind the two of them, there was a team of more than ten people, including people from the Fan family and the Wang family.

When he got to him, he saw that Fan Xinhe's beard was trembling constantly, which showed that he was extremely angry.

He pointed at Wang Yilong and the others and said, "Yuanjiang, take them back."

Fan Yuanjiang is the militia platoon leader, and at this time he is also dressed in live ammunition.

There was a hint of sadness on his honest face. Even though he was responsible for the safety of the village, he allowed the villagers to be robbed at the village entrance. The key point was that the robbers were from his own village. It was really outrageous.

Deputy Platoon Leader Wang Yiniu looked at his cousin dully without saying much.

When the criminal is caught red-handed, all words are pale and powerless.

In other words, the others are busy now, otherwise the few remaining members of the Wang family in the village would have come together.

"Brother, we really didn't rob."

One of the three brothers of the Wang family was so nervous when he saw such a big scene that he spoke up, and it turned out that he was actually confessing something.

"You beasts, let's talk about your business tonight." Wang Yiniu slapped him. Even honest people can get angry.

Wang Yilong remained silent. He probably knew that he had no chance.

the other side.

"Brother Xiaoshan, are you okay?" Cheng Xiaoyu ran to Yang Jun with a worried look on his face.

He waved his hand and pinched her bangs, and said with a smile: "What can happen to me? But you, are you scared today?"

"I'm not afraid of them, I'm just afraid that you will get hurt..." The little girl glanced at him and her voice became lower and lower.

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