togophonebook Chapter 62 Chaos
Chapter 62 Chaos
If Yang Silang were alive, he would be a promising young martial arts genius. Passing the martial arts examination would be a piece of cake for him, and he might even become a martial arts graduate, an Iron-Boned Martial Master, or even stronger.
But if he dies, he'll just be a pile of rotten flesh, and all will be over.
As for Sister Yang, who was not yet officially recognized as a concubine, she was naturally even less of a threat, and the Zhou couple did not hesitate to abandon her at all.
what……
Sister Yang cried out in pain, and several bloody scratches appeared on her hands, caused by Grandma Yao's long fingernails, leaving them bleeding profusely.
She winced in pain and couldn't help but let go, falling backward.
Manager Zhou also cried out in pain. He kicked at Sister Yang's leg, but a black dog was hanging there at some point, so the kick didn't land on the woman.
It turns out that Hei Zi was a loyal protector of his master.
Hei Zi opened its mouth wide and bit down hard on his leg, its teeth embedded in the flesh, its eyes flashing with ferocity. If it really bit down hard, a big chunk of flesh would fall off.
"roll……"
Yao Luchang reacted extremely quickly. He turned his head and saw a vicious dog hanging on his brother-in-law's leg. He immediately raised his foot and stabbed at Hei Zi with his toe. It was fast and urgent.
Blackie was also clever. Seeing that the villain was about to kill, it immediately and nimbly let go of its mouth and dodged away. It flipped over and landed, blocking Sister Yang and Fifth Sister.
It lay prone on the ground, its back arched and tail bristling, making a hoarse sound in its throat. With its mouth wide open, its teeth were bared, and it seemed that anyone who dared to harm its owner would have to get past it first.
"Ah...brother, this beast bit me..."
Shopkeeper Zhou screamed loudly, his face contorted with rage. He pointed at Sister Yang on the ground, furious, "Da Ya, look at the beast you raised! It dared to bite me!"
One of his satin trousers was torn open at a large corner, and a small piece of skin and flesh was torn off, causing blood to flow freely.
Sister Yang stared at him intently, without saying a word, her eyes blank. Fifth Sister spat angrily.
Yao Lu snorted, intending to follow up and kick the dead dog over.
Just then, a commotion erupted on the stage, and the group of Lotus Sect rioters rushed over with knives in hand.
Yao Luchang's expression changed. His brother-in-law and sister were both burdens, and one of them had injured his leg and was unable to move. They couldn't delay any longer; if they stayed any longer, all three of them might not be able to leave.
"Brother-in-law, why are you arguing with an animal? Just let them stay here," he muttered, grabbing one of them with each hand and carrying them under his arms. He then shoved several people up the steps, knocking them over, before leaping off the platform.
boom!
Dust flew everywhere.
He landed heavily, slightly crouching to use his stance to dissipate the impact, then grabbed the two men and ran away without even looking back.
Around them, those lucky enough to be sitting at the highest point on the platform would occasionally flip and jump down, falling like raindrops.
The platform was about ten feet high, and many people fell and twisted their ankles. There were cries of "Ouch!" everywhere, and people were piled on top of each other, a truly pitiful sight.
Now, let's talk about the stage.
Several rioters, brandishing knives, rushed towards Sister Yang and Fifth Sister. One of them, a bearded man with a murderous look on his face, swung his knife down.
These people wielded knives and hacked indiscriminately along the way, spreading panic and reaping lives, without having any specific target.
"Ah..." Sister Yang cried out sadly, pulling Fifth Sister into her arms. Fifth Sister pulled the hairpin from her hair, the only weapon she could find.
Her hands trembled as she held the hairpin and pointed forward.
Her fourth brother taught her martial arts. Although she only practiced standing in the stance for a few days, she still had to protect her eldest sister. If someone tried to cut her, she would stab them even if it meant her death.
Woof...
Seeing this, Hei Zi let out a low growl and leaped forward, twisting his body in mid-air to avoid the blade. He opened his mouth and bit the bearded bandit's face, knocking him to the ground.
Click!
Blood splattered.
Amidst the bandit's screams, his nose was bitten off, leaving a bloody mess. He roared in pain and dropped the knife in his hand.
"You damn dog!"
"brute!"
Several bandits behind him charged forward unstoppably, but unexpectedly, instead of being injured, his companion was bitten by a dog. He immediately swung his knife at Hei Zi.
Blackie quickly tucked its tail between its legs, twisted its body into a pretzel, and ran away from under a bandit's crotch with lightning speed.
Even with the chaotic blockade, it still suffered several cuts.
"Waaah..."
It let out a mournful cry, its body bearing several wounds, its tail severed by some unknown blade, sizzling blood. Relying on its small and low-lying body, it darted back to the sisters in the blink of an eye, standing in front of the two girls.
"kill……"
The unfortunate bearded man had a hole in his face, his eyes twisted with hatred, and he roared at the two sisters and the dog.
His companions, their ferocity reaching its peak, drew their swords and began to slash.
At this moment, the people around seemed to have seen a plague god and hurriedly ran away, wishing they could have two more legs to clear a large space.
Sister Yang and Fifth Sister were in despair.
"Get out of here!"
A loud shout came from behind the two men, and more than a dozen points of dark metallic light shot towards the bandits, who hurriedly dodged.
The copper coins clattered and fell to the ground, with three bamboo tokens in the middle.
It turned out that Wang Daniu had just finished placing his bets when he saw the commotion on the stage. Knowing that his fifth sister and eldest sister were also on stage, he rushed over.
Because of the distance, in a moment of panic, one could throw small pieces of money out as a hidden weapon.
at the same time.
"Don't be afraid, girl!"
"We're here..."
Several people shouted and rushed over from afar; it was Zhu Ye, Xiong Shan, and Li Erhu.
Yang Wumei came with the group and ran to sit with her sister. Everyone knew of each other's presence, so they rushed over immediately.
Li Erhu is now a mid-level member of the gang, spending his days fighting and killing, always carrying an iron ruler; Xiong Shan's dad carries brass knuckles and iron arm rings, Wang Daniu carries a waist knife, and Master Zhu raises his deer-head hardwood cane and smashes it around—he's not old enough to be unable to walk yet, it's just that someone gave him this exquisite gadget as a gift after his grandson became a copper-skinned martial artist.
He loved it dearly, carrying it with him every day to show off. Now he swung it around like a carrying pole, looking quite imposing. However, the cane was covered in cuts, which made him so distressed that he cursed loudly.
The four men rushed forward side by side, using their weapons to protect the two sisters and fight off the bandits.
After a few moves, Wang Daniu and the others felt relieved and realized that their opponents were not very strong.
After all, these bandits had caught everyone off guard. Wang Daniu and the other cobblers were all skilled in martial arts, and Master Zhu was a tough guy who had practiced stance training. With their combined strength, they were not something that the four or five bandits could withstand.
In addition, a black dog, which had been silently below, suddenly lunged out and bit people's calves, causing the bandits to scream and retreat in defeat.
After only a dozen or so rounds, seeing that they couldn't defeat their opponent, the bandits dragged the noseless, bearded man away, limping and staggering.
Wang Daniu and the others, fearing there were other bandits on the stage, dared not give chase. They protected the two sisters and fled.
Because the bandits on the stage were surrounding their leader, an old man with a white beard, wearing a white robe and bare arms, with bronze-colored skin. He was clearly a bronze-skinned martial artist from the Zhengyi sect, wielding a bronze staff and sweeping across the people on the stage.