Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

"Humph, we have been hunting for so many years, and we have always met a few blind people. It can't be helped, either he dies or I die. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to die. Do you think the two of us have killed anyone before?" The baldie roared with red eyes.    

" However, Yang, as long as you give us the formula to make animals listen to us, the two of us can be lenient and not kill you! " The tall and thin man suddenly had an idea.    

When the old baldy heard this, he felt that this method was good. If he had this medicine, in the future, when he was hunting, he wouldn't have to kill his prey. He would just directly give them some obedient medicine. How awesome would it be to make an animal willingly follow him!    

"What if I don't give it to them?"    

"You don't want to give it to me? Hehe! Very simple, kill the chicken to get the egg!" The baldie was truly a ruthless character. After he finished speaking, the spear in his hand rang out.    

As the bullet shot out, Yang Hsingchen was surprised to find that the bullet in his eyes was much slower than before. This meant that his skill had improved a little. Since that was the case, he could only show off for once. Then who said that every young man might have a heart to show off!    

Lifting his hand and lightly grabbing, he easily grabbed the bullet in his hand.    

"He... He actually caught the bullet. How is that possible? How is that possible!" The baldie looked as if he had seen a ghost.    

"How is this impossible? I even saw someone tear the R People in half on television! What's the big deal about taking a bullet?" The tall and thin man did not know what was wrong with him. At this moment, he had already raised his arm to fight with his partner.    

"F * ck, that's a godly drama! This is real life, it has nothing to do with godly dramas!" The baldie was shocked and furious.    

"What? It doesn't matter anymore? Didn't you say that art comes from life? I believe that director who tore the R People with his hands must have torn things, such as tearing something or something! "    

"F * ck you! Even at this point, you still want to discuss tearing things up with me? I'll count to three and we'll open fire together. I don't believe that he can catch a bullet, and how many bullets can he catch at the same time?"    

" Alright! Let's not care about tearing or tearing the R People. Let's beat this pretentious bastard to death first!" The tall and thin man finally understood the situation in front of him.    

"One!" Following the baldie's furious roar, the two of them began to aim at the same time.    

However, before he could shout, Yang Hsingchen smiled and said, "That's true!"    

With two huhuhuhu sounds, a gust of wind blew from behind the two poachers. The two of them were shocked. Before they could turn around, they both received a heavy slap and fainted.    

"Roar!" Deadbeat's beloved female wolf successfully launched a sneak attack, and very complacently invited Yang Hsingchen to contribute.    

"Tsk, you still have the nerve to shout? Your actions are a bit too slow, aren't they? If it wasn't for Deadbeat's extraordinary skill, perhaps he would have become a dead dog long ago. Oh, I got it. Are you disgusted with the Deadbeat? Do you want to borrow the hands of these two hunters to get rid of it, and then you can marry someone else?" It was rare for Yang Hsingchen to be in a good mood, so he started joking with the female wolf.    

It was true that he was joking, but as the saying goes, the speaker is not in the mood. The person who listened was interested. When the Deadbeat comrade who was running in front of his wife heard these words, his dog body actually trembled. Then... He took two steps back and started to shout at the female wolf. Then it fell to the ground like a little wife who had been bullied. It rolled over and kicked its legs again. It was crying, playing, and hanging!    

At first, the female wolf coaxed him, but later on, she got annoyed. She slapped him and made him behave. She barked and then quickly got up. He jumped around happily in front of his wife again. Then, he turned around and roared at Yang Hsingchen as if he was blaming Yang Hsingchen for being meddlesome.    

"Your sister, I didn't know it was my life's sin to meet someone like you!" Yang Hsingchen rubbed his nose and walked in front of the two fainted men. He first searched their bodies and took away all the dangerous things on them. After that, he kept the dead tiger into his Ring Space. Then, he found some vines and tied the two of them up tightly. Then, like lifting a dead dog, he lifted the two of them up.    

"Hey, Deadbeat, are you coming back with me, or are you going to continue wandering around here?"    

"Awoo... woof..." The Deadbeat barked at Yang Hsingchen, then circled around in the same spot twice. Then it even shook its butt proudly at Yang Hsingchen. Before Yang Hsingchen had the time to scold it, erhuo proudly took its wife and the pack of wolves and disappeared without a trace.    

"F * ck you! What kind of dog is this?! Do you dare to stay at 2 o'clock?!"    

"Who?! Little Xiaochen, are you back?" When the big dog heard the footsteps, it immediately let out a nervous roar.    

" En, it's me. " Yang Hsingchen strode over and threw the two men onto the ground.    

"Aiya, Master Yang, please let us go. As long as you let us go, we will give you all the money." The tall and thin man who had woken up kept begging for mercy.    

"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"    

"Tch, what are you begging him for!? In our line of work, there will be a day when we will be caught. After killing so many animals and two people, do you think we can still end well? Don't you have any idea? And you're begging for mercy? Isn't it embarrassing?" The old baldy was truly unyielding. He began to lecture his accomplices.    

"Damn it, you're still being stubborn. I told you to poach, kill, and refuse to admit defeat..." The big dog threw the thick tree stick in his round hand and continuously smashed it down.    

The others also rushed forward, slapping their mouths and scratching their hair. In the forest, screams that were even more miserable than ghosts immediately sounded.    

The next morning, the villagers who received the news gathered at the northern gate of the village once again. Not long after, they saw Yang Hsingchen walking out with a group of people. Those who called him father called him father, those who called him mother called him mother. Everyone hugged their family members and started to call him '___'. Even Wu Xiangxiang, who had a dirty face all along the way, started to cry at this moment while hugging his mother.    

"Big dog, come. Kneel down with your mother and thank your Little Xiaochen." Aunt Wang hugged the big dog and cried for a while. After that, she pulled the big dog to Yang Hsingchen's side, who was talking to a few beautiful girls. Without waiting for Yang Hsingchen's attention, she knelt down with a thud.    

Yang Dechen was shocked, "Aunt Wang, we are all from the countryside. It is only right for us to help each other. Get up quickly."    

"Boss Yang, this time, I really want to thank you for saving my Xia Xinyuan. Here, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it." Xia Xinyuan's father handed a cheque of five million to Yang Hsingchen respectfully with both hands.    

Yang Xingyuan didn't stand on ceremony. He took the cheque and said with a smile, "Boss Xia, did you give me too much?"    

"Not much, not much. You even treated my son's wound. If it wasn't for your excellent medical skills. Even if you found him, you might have brought back a corpse. This money really isn't much."    

Yang Hsingchen smiled faintly and handed the cheque to Ling Nan. "Take this money. I am preparing to make the surrounding villages rich. At that time, I will have to trouble you and Yinxue to plan and control it."