Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

The Third Elder, Lin Ying, has just been promoted to the position of vice leader and is looking for someone to establish his authority. How can he let go of such a good opportunity?    

    

She pulled out the Longsword and pointed at Yang Hsingchen proudly, "Hey, gigolo, you can leave, but you have to stay with this little beauty. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for taking your life!"    

    

The fat Great General Manager raised his pair of hammers and shouted in an arrogant manner, "That's right, kid. Don't think that just because you can defeat Tianba, you are a cheat. That's because you didn't meet me. If I were to attack... I guarantee that I will beat you to death in minutes!"    

    

Yang Hsingchen chuckled, "Is that so? Then let's go. Let me experience your hammer technique first. Then, I will experience the sword technique of the Head Chief. Oh, don't tell me all of you want to go up together? That's fine too!"    

    

The Head Chief raised his hammer and laughed out loud while holding his belly up. "Kid, look at how scared you are. Don't worry, your grandfather alone will be enough to beat you. How could I join hands with Sect Master Lin to deal with you? You think too highly of yourself. "    

    

After saying that, he said to Lin Ying, "Sect Master Lin, you watch from behind first. I will go up and meet him. If I can't do it, you will take my place."    

    

Lin Ying was thinking of making a contribution. If that was the case, he would be able to give such a good contribution to him. He immediately shook his head, "No, no, I'll do it. You just need to protect Tianba." After saying that, he was afraid that the Head Chief would snatch the credit from him, so he immediately raised his sword and rushed towards Yang Hsingchen.    

    

Of course, Yang Hsingchen wouldn't dare to be careless. Ever since he had sparred with Mu Tianba, he already knew that this Green Mountain Sect's martial arts wasn't weak. Even Mu Tianba, this playboy, was able to attack very quickly. Then these few elders or sect masters' martial arts would definitely be unfathomable. Therefore, Yang Hsingchen focused all his attention on dealing with them.    

    

The two of them exchanged blows, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had been exchanged. If Yang Hsingchen's inner energy had not increased yet, then he definitely would not be able to defeat them. However, in these few months, he wasn't just looking for spiritual herbs. His inner energy had also improved by leaps and bounds.    

    

Coupled with the fact that he knew all kinds of martial arts techniques in the world, his speed was not inferior to his opponent's. He could suppress his opponent in terms of strength, but he could also use more moves than his opponent. Under such circumstances, if he were to lose... He would never forgive himself.    

    

After another twenty or so moves, Yang Hsingchen found an empty spot and cut off the right arm of Lin Ying's sword. It hurt so much that she cried out in pain and quickly retreated.    

    

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and take his life. Yang Hsingchen still wanted to rush forward and kill her, but the fat chief steward had already rushed forward with two large iron hammers in his hands. Yang Hsingchen could only give up on this woman and fight with the Head Chief.    

    

Mu Tianba saw that Lin Ying was at a disadvantage even with her high level of martial arts, so the Head Chief would definitely not be able to gain any advantage even if he went up. He rolled his eyes and instructed his subordinates, "Everyone, don't be idle. Go and snatch that little beauty back for me!"    

    

Ding Gao of the gang responded and immediately rushed towards old ruffian and Wang Hongyun with his saber. Yang Hsingchen became anxious and used his sword to force back the Head Chief. He rolled in the air and was about to catch old ruffian and Wang Hongyun's Ding Gang. With a loud shout in the air, the sword plunged down from the bottom of one of the gang members' feet and pierced through the top of his head. It could be seen how powerful this sword strike was.    

    

When he landed on the ground, he raised the Longsword in his hand. He directly picked the fellow who was stabbed to death and smashed him onto the other companion's body. Then, he used Void Step and moved his body as fast as he could. The Longsword in his hand was even faster than before. In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so Gang Ding who had rushed over had been slaughtered by him. Those five or six fellows who had rushed over slower... They were so frightened that they cried out in alarm. They hurriedly turned around and fled.    

    

It was only at this moment that the Head Chief rushed over once again with the large iron hammer in his hand. It could be seen that under Yang Hsingchen's full strength, his speed was not a little slower than Yang Hsingchen's.    

    

Of course, he was not as fast as Yang Hsingchen. One should know that... The footwork Yang Hsingchen used just now was the fastest and most powerful footwork War God had taught him. Although he didn't have any divine power now, he had inner energy now. The power of this footwork was not something a pure warrior like the Head Chief could compare with.    

    

"Kid, look at my Mount Tai Pressure!" The Head Chief rushed in front of Yang Hsingchen. With a loud roar, he threw the big iron hammer in his round hand towards Yang Hsingchen's head.    

    

If this hammer was hit by him, Yang Hsingchen would definitely be beaten into a turtle hiding in its shell. Yang Hsingchen's footstep changed into Ghost Shadow Step, and his body swayed. He had already arrived behind him, and the Longsword in his hand was like a rhinoceros gazing at the moon. He slit his opponent's neck with his sword.    

    

The huge head fell to the ground with a puff, while the Head Chief's thick neck... Blood spurted high into the air with a puff, and blood splashed everywhere. The Head Chief's headless body was still waving a few times. Only then did he fall to the ground with a plop.    

    

After killing the Head Chief with a single slash, Yang Hsingchen had already moved to the side. He dodged very quickly, but the Head Chief didn't spurt any blood. However, when he was killing those gang members, his body had been stained with a lot of blood. At this moment, he was standing with his sword in hand, with the momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men not being able to escape.    

    

"If that's the case, my young master Mu, are you still going to snatch people?" Yang Hsingchen asked coldly.    

    

Mu Tianba looked at Lin Ying, who had lost an arm, and then at the headless corpse of the chief steward on the ground. He said with a sad face, "I'm not a f * cking idiot. I'm going to risk my life if I stay here any longer. Brother, you're ruthless. I can't beat you. You can leave. "    

    

Yang Hsingchen chuckled and wiped the Longsword on the corpse on the ground. He put it away and pointed at Mu Tianba, "Kid, you are very smart, but if you don't change this fickle disease of yours... You will die in this area sooner or later." After saying that, he led old ruffian and Wang Hongyun down the mountain.    

    

"Little beauty, if you are bullied outside, or if you can't bear the pain and want to return to my company, I will definitely welcome you!" Mu Tianba waved his hand and shouted from behind.    

    

"Welcome your sister! Damn it! I am a man, a man! F * ck you! Why do you always want to play with me? F * ck you, I'm not playing with less women than you, you sand-eagle! " Wang Hongyun was so angry that he turned around and cursed.    

    

"Cough, cough, cough!" It was not only Mu Tianba who coughed, but also Yang Hsingchen. She was obviously a delicate girl, yet she insisted that she was a man. She even said that she had played with a lot of women. Could it be that she was a lesbian?    

    

"Cough your sister, cough. Boss, Fatty Master is tired. He has to carry Fatty Master for a while." Wang Hongyun did not treat himself as a little girl. He pulled Yang Hsingchen back. He climbed up to ___'s back. Yang Hsingchen had no choice but to let her climb up.    

    

He had just taken two steps when he heard Wang Hongyun scream from his back, "Boss, why are you so wet? How dare you secretly touch my butt?"