Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

The third sister-in-law of the Yang family, Huang Xiulan, was holding a cane and shouting loudly with a megaphone. " Haha, this is the so-called good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded, it's not that you don't want to repay it. Before the time comes, when the time comes, there will be justice. The so-called justice may come late, but it will never be absent! There was also a saying that good and evil would always be rewarded, and that the Heavenly Dao was a good reincarnation. If you don't believe me, look up and see who will be spared by the heavens!"    

    

"Damn it, relying on the fact that I know a little bit of demonic magic, my mouth is crooked. And even crippled my leg and made me mute for a period of time. What about now? Although I am disabled, I am still alive. And I can still speak. But this little bastard himself died in the hands of the God of Justice. That's why people say that bad people will eventually be punished, and people won't take you in. Heaven takes you in! You!"    

    

After saying that, the shrew started singing at the loudspeaker with a crooked mouth, "We commoners are really happy today! Us commoners are going to be happy today... "    

    

Just as she finished singing, she heard someone ask her from behind, "Third Sister-in-law, what is it that makes you so happy?"    

    

Huang Xiulan replied without turning her head, "What else can it be? It was the matter of Yang Hsingchen, this little bastard, being beaten to death. I'm telling you, I heard that this bastard was taken away by the deities in the sky. After being hung in the sky for 49 days, he was thrown into the frying pan for 49 days. Again! He threw it into the stove for forty-nine days, then finally sunburned for forty-nine days. After drying himself, he soaked it in cold water for 49 days. Only then did he torture this bastard to death. "    

    

After saying that, he turned around and looked behind him. He was so scared that he screamed. It turned out that the ones standing behind him were Yang Hsingchen, old ruffian, and the bald Deadbeat.    

    

"Third Sister-in-law, it seems like it's better to make you mute. What do you think?" Yang Hsingchen said calmly.    

    

"You, didn't you die? Why did you come back?" Huang Xiulan's face was full of fear and confusion.    

    

"Hmph, even if your whole family dies, I will not die! I, Yang, said that I would live for ten thousand years. The heavens would not dare to accept me at the age of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine! Let me tell you, people like you can only depend on fate. As for me, I can't control the heavens!"    

    

When Yang Hsingchen said these words, he used the Immortal Strength. His domineering words resounded in the sky above the ancient village. After he finished speaking, those words were still echoing in the Paleo-immortal Village. My fate is up to me, and I can't control the heavens!    

    

Hearing Little Xiaochen's domineering and firm words, the entire Paleo-immortal Village boiled up. Everyone was so excited that tears were streaming down their faces. They were all celebrating that nothing had happened to their Little Xiaochen!    

    

"It's dad! Daddy's voice is coming! Da Bai, come here quickly. Let's go and welcome dad!" The little girl, Su Sichen, who was crying, cried out in pleasant surprise. He mounted the back of the big white tiger and dashed out of the courtyard with a whoosh.    

    

Behind him was a pitch-black Hei Tan with a face full of excitement and tears. Behind the Hei Tan was an ingrate who was so excited that he kept swallowing. Next to the ingrate was a female wolf with a puppy in its mouth. Behind the two of them was a python with a long snake head and long forked tongue. Behind them were White Snow, Red Cloud, and Soaring Mist horses.    

    

Only the cat, Ling Aichen, and Black Ash's dog wife, Snow Mastiff, were looking at each other at the entrance of the courtyard. They looked very much like the two beautiful owners of the courtyard.    

    

"Aiya, alright, alright. I'll say, brothers. Don't lick me anymore. It's enough. I got your enthusiasm. Got it!" Yang Hsingchen held his precious little daughter and the female wolf in his arms, the son of the Deadbeat family, and said with a smile.    

    

Other than his arms, his entire body was being licked by the animals. What was even worse was that the python raised its huge snake head. It opened its big mouth and swallowed his entire head into its mouth. However, the tourists who didn't know were shocked, and thought that the anaconda had gone berserk. It was eating people. Some of them took out their phones and were ready to call the police.    

    

Seeing Yang Hsingchen so popular with animals, old ruffian opened his arms in jealousy, "Little Sichen, come. Grandpa, give me a hug."    

    

"Humph!" The little girl snorted lightly with her small nose. She tightened her arms and hugged Yang Hsingchen's neck even tighter.    

    

Old ruffian saw that the little girl ignored him and smiled awkwardly. He opened his arms and shouted at the flower python, "Come, Flower, quickly come into my arms!"    

    

"Hmph!" The flower python imitated Little Sichen's appearance and raised its head proudly and snorted lightly.    

    

However, it made old ruffian so angry that his eyes widened. "Damn it, what the hell are you snorting for!? Don't forget, you are just a lowly python. As for me, you, Master Loong, are an ancient Violet-gold Divine Dragon! I want to hug you, you should feel incomparably honored. You should be grateful to me. You son of a b * tch actually snorts at me. Who gave you such confidence?"    

    

The python ignored him and continued rubbing Yang Hsingchen's head. Seeing that he was being looked down upon by the python, old ruffian couldn't accept it. He waved at the ingrate, "Hey, I say, that bastard who only knows how to eat but never spit out his bones. Come over here and let Master Loong hug you properly!"    

    

"Hmph!" Not only did the ingrate snort heavily at old ruffian, he even rolled his eyes at him. Not only did he laugh at Yang Hsingchen, even the Deadbeat beside him was laughing so hard that they kept rolling on the ground.    

    

"Woof, woof, woof!" After laughing out loud, the Deadbeat jumped up from the ground. After that, it stood up and proudly patted its chest at old ruffian. Its meaning was very clear. Watch me!    

    

Just like that, the ___ walked up to its wolf wife and stuck out its long tongue. It proudly opened its claws. However, what it welcomed was not the love hug of the wolf wife, but a slap. A fierce slap. The Deadbeat was instantly slapped until it cried out with a dumbfounded expression.    

    

"Hahaha! Damn it, this slap is really good. I'll let you pretend to be thirteen in front of Master Loong!" old ruffian clapped his hands and laughed.    

    

"Woof, woof, woof!" The Deadbeat shouted at his wife.    

    

Before its wife could reply, old ruffian, who was beside it, laughed loudly and helped it. "Damn it, you still have the nerve to shout! As a man, as the only pillar of support in the family, when your wife gave birth to a child and your wife became her child, how many days have you been by its side protecting it, you son of a b * tch?"    

    

"Look, your son of a b * tch has grown so big. How many times have you eaten with it, you son of a b * tch? It's considered light to hit you. If this continues, even your wolf wife might divorce you! Take a look for yourself. It is willing to put its youngest son in the arms of Assassins. And it won't let you lean on it. What does that mean? It means that she's already moved on and has a good impression of Assassins' boy. "    

    

" Old baldy, don't blame you, Master Loong, for not warning you. Some people are very bad, especially when it comes to poaching brothers! Be careful, I'll give you a green hat. You might not have the surname Wang or Song. It's very likely that your surname is Yang!" old ruffian said as he stared at Yang Hsingchen.    

    

Indeed, after being provoked by the old man, the Deadbeat bared its teeth and roared at Yang Hsingchen.