Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

Yang Hsingchen really wanted to end this guy's life with a single strike, but once he thought about it, if he really killed this guy... The people from the West District would definitely vent their anger on Shitong and her family. At that time, he would just pat his hands and leave. However, Shitong's family couldn't hide from it.    

    

Although Shitong was considered a person from the East District, this place was in line with the West District. With the current power of the East District, they were still unable to protect the people at the border of the city. Although Mo Yuzhen had already learned swordsmanship, the East District was surrounded by enemies. He could not create such a strong enemy for her anymore.    

    

Thinking of this, Yang Hsingchen coldly snorted and said, "Kid, it's not impossible for me to not kill you, but you have to promise me two conditions."    

    

When Fan Wei heard that Yang Hsingchen wouldn't kill him, he immediately knelt down and nodded, "Young Master Mo, please tell me, I will definitely do as you said!"    

    

Yang Hsingchen nodded, "This first condition, Shitong's family was beaten and scolded by you just now. She was badly injured. Within three days, you have to bring a thousand taels of silver over. This second condition is that from today onwards, you will be responsible for the safety of Shitong's family. In one sentence, if she dies, you will also die. If her parents are beaten up, I will not only beat you up. I will also hit your parents. Did you hear that? "    

    

When Fan Wei heard the first condition, he was surprised. Even though a thousand taels of silver was something that an ordinary farmer would never be able to earn in his entire life. However, for the son of a city lord, he could easily take it out.    

    

However, when he heard the second condition, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. F * ck, this way, other people would have conflicts with the Shi family. It would also be his fault. But he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only send a few more servants in the future. If he had nothing better to do, he would come and wander around, scaring the surrounding people. He would make them not dare to bully the Shi family.    

    

As he was thinking, he immediately replied, "Alright. Young Master Mo told me that if I dare to disobey, I will order someone to send the money over tomorrow. Then, send someone to protect your woman from time to time. I guarantee that she won't be bullied. "    

    

Yang Hsingchen saw that he had completely given in, so he didn't say anything. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, then take all these corpses away!"    

    

When Fan Wei heard that Yang Hsingchen was willing to let him go, he immediately got up and ordered the servants to carry the corpses. He climbed onto the horse and the group of people ran away with their tails between their legs.    

    

"Mother, mother, wake up!" Shitong threw herself onto the unconscious mother and cried non-stop.    

    

Yang Hsingchen took out a pill from his bag and walked over. He opened it. Shitong's mother stuffed the pill into her mouth. Then, he pressed and pinched her throat, and the pill slipped into her stomach. After that, she patted her body for a while. A few minutes later. Shitong's mother woke up. The internal and external injuries on her body... Under Yang Hsingchen's treatment, she recovered quickly.    

    

About ten minutes later, Shitong's mother had fully recovered. She stood up and knelt to Yang Hsingchen with a plop. She said gratefully, "Thank you, Young Master Mo, for saving my life."    

    

The reason why she didn't call Yang Hsingchen the young city lord was because they had received the news that the current city lord was Mo Xuan's younger sister, Mo Yuzhen. With this, Yang Hsingchen's identity as the young city lord naturally wouldn't exist anymore.    

    

However, there were some people who couldn't change their minds, and they still called Yang Hsingchen the young city lord. Of course, this wasn't a big deal. They could call him whatever they wanted. It was just a form of honorifics.    

    

Yang Hsingchen quickly pulled her up and said with a smile. " There was no need to be polite, old mother. It was just a piece of cake. Speaking of which, this is a matter that I've caused. I should be the one to apologize to you. Oh right, old uncle, you should also take a pill, right? This way, your injuries will also recover faster." After saying that, he took out another pill and handed it to Shitong's father.    

    

After the old man finished eating, he gave the old man another massage and healed all of his injuries. Only then did he follow the family into the house.    

    

"Young Master Mo, please take a seat. I'll go with the old man to kill chicken for you to eat." After entering the house, the old woman said happily.    

    

"Right, right. Let's go kill some chicken." The old man also nodded happily.    

    

"Uncle, don't kill the chickens. Look at the pheasants and hares on my horse. They are meant to be eaten. Just take them down and burn them." Yang Hsingchen said with a smile.    

    

The old man was not polite either. He could not be polite either. In the summer, if he did not eat the pheasants as soon as possible, they would definitely break.    

    

"Wow, little girl, why do you have so much wine at home?" old ruffian entered the room and saw the wine all over the room. He immediately widened his eyes and shouted happily.    

    

"Hehe, my family makes wine. Of course, there is wine. These are all brewed by my dad. Sir, if you like it, you can drink it." Shitong said with a smile.    

    

"If you like them, I will tell you. Master Loong likes old wine the most. It's not like the heavens. What they love the most is beautiful women. They will show mercy wherever they go."    

    

"Oh right, Little Pee Shi, listen to what you, Master Loong, say. If you really like the heavens, then hurry up and marry him. Only when you are pregnant with his child will he come and visit you. Otherwise, once he leaves, he definitely won't come back. " old ruffian drooled as he opened a wine jar. He took a few big gulps.    

    

Shitong was shy and surprised when she heard him. She turned around and looked at Yang Hsingchen and asked, "Young Master Mo, this grandpa said you want to leave. Where are you going?"    

    

Yang Hsingchen touched his nose and thought, Why is it so coincidental? The one who came to look for wine found the lover sister's home of the previous owner of the body.    

    

Immediately, he coughed and said, "It's like this. As you know, hundreds of millions of years ago... The people of Spirit Star were all immortals, it was because of the sudden change in the situation here. That's why the big shots died quietly, and the rest of them didn't have any divine skills left."    

    

"A while ago, I learned a way to unseal this seal from a divine being. It's if I can develop a type of medicinal pill and eat it. It would not be restricted by the abnormalities here. At that time, even immortal cultivators and gods would be able to do so. The spiritual herbs used to develop this type of medicinal pill are very difficult to find, so I plan to go out and look for it. "    

    

" Ah? So it's like that! Then Young Master, do you still remember the promise you made to me? " Shitong mustered up her courage and asked.    

    

"This..." Yang Hsingchen was stunned for a moment. He thought, I know what kind of promise that guy made to you!    

    

When Shitong saw this, she immediately cried out in sadness, "My parents said that you have changed your heart, Young Master. I said that it's impossible. I believe in my eyes, and I believe in Young Master's character. Who knew that you have changed your heart?"    

    

"But I don't understand. If you change your heart because you want to become the City Lord... Then forget it. But you didn't give up Shitong for the position of the City Lord. In other words, in your heart, I am actually not necessary. Everything you say is false, right? "