Beast

"That's too much," Yang Qing said angrily, hanging a basin of washed clothes and washed shoes in the yard. These clothes were not his own, but belonged to Wang Erli's family.

He was supposed to be doing chores in the blacksmith shop, but these days he also had to wash clothes and clean smelly shoes. The weather was already very hot, and Yang Qing was wearing a linen shirt, and he was feeling angry.

"Hey..." Yang Qing is a young apprentice, but now he is like a servant, angry and helpless. "Hold on."

When Yang Qing went out to dump charcoal ash, he passed by other shops and asked around. They either didn't recruit workers at all, or they only wanted people from the same town.

I once met a little beggar who was about ten years old. The little beggar said that all the waiters in restaurants and inns were locals, so the boss could rest assured that all kinds of long-term and part-time workers would not want a kid like him, even the young apprentice in the blacksmith shop.

I don't want this little beggar to do this kind of work that no one is doing. I think he is too young and has no strength to do the work.

The little beggar was in ragged clothes and had a sallow complexion. He had not eaten for several days. The leftovers in the restaurant were not given to him, but were fed to the pigs. Yang Qing gave him a copper plate, although Yang Qing sympathized with him.

, but he doesn’t have enough to eat now and doesn’t have the ability to help others.

"Little skinny boy, don't be lazy, or I'll let my father beat you up," the chubby Wang Youcai said threateningly as he walked out of the main room. His robe was soft and gorgeous, but it looked out of shape on his chubby body.

Since Wang Erli received Wang Dali's letter, Wang Youcai stayed at home for the next few days. He did not go to school anymore. He looked around at home, sniffling and looking for trouble with Yang Qing.

"I don't have to go to school now. My husband said that my seven orifices have been opened to six. My father always praises me for being smart. I think so at this time, look at how stupid you are, you are a country bumpkin." Wang Youcai saw that Yang Qing ignored him.

He followed Yang Qing and talked to himself.

"Do you want to eat chicken drumsticks? Smell the smell, and I won't give it to you if you want to eat it. Haha, I'm so greedy for you." Wang Youcai took out a drumstick from somewhere, smelled it up and down intoxicated, took a big bite, and ate it.

He ate the snot that crossed the river.

Yang Qing was amused when he saw Wang Youcai's eating appearance. Don't you think there was too much soup in the chicken legs? The word 'greedy' was out of the question. Wang Youcai often flirted like this these days, and Yang Qing pretended not to see him.

Don't even talk to him.

"Little Yangzi, let me tell you, you are lazing around my house like a dog now. You are not as good as me. Even if you carry my shoes in the future, you are not worthy of carrying my shoes. Haha, you bumpkin." Wang Youcai became angry when he saw Yang Qing ignoring him.

Don’t go to one place, “What sect is going to accept disciples in a few days? My uncle saw that I was talented and smart and promised that I could get in. What sect is it called? I have so much knowledge in my head that I can’t even remember it.”

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"The Yufeng Sect recruits disciples, are they outside disciples like Wang Dali?" Yang Qing thought indifferently in his heart. He learned about Wang Dali and the Yufeng Sect that day, but he didn't think much about it.

To him, it is like a flower in the mirror, like the moon in the water.

"Don't look at the fact that you are bigger than me now. I will be able to break the egg yolk in your crotch with this kick in the future." Wang Youcai expressed his excitement and raised his foot to kick Yang Qing.

Wang Youcai usually used his words to show contempt for Yang Qing, but today he suddenly raised his foot and kicked him. Yang Qing hurriedly ducked away.

"Ouch..." Wang Youcai's legs were fat and short. When he kicked Yang Qing, he used so much force that his body became unstable and he fell. "It hurts me to death. How dare you hide..."

"Oh, it hurts me so much. Damn it, I'll let my father beat you to death. You son of a bitch, trash, trash..." Wang Youcai fell to the ground and cursed loudly.

"Little bastard, I asked you to scold..." Yang Qing was about to step forward to help Wang Youcai, but started scolding him without thinking.

His parents suffered misfortunes, but Yang Qing couldn't bear it. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward to fight with Wang Youcai.

Yang Qing's body looked thin, but in fact he was very strong and very strong. How could Wang Youcai be his opponent? He was riding underneath him, pounding down his fists randomly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Yang Qing punched a few times, and when he saw Wang Youcai lying on the ground with his hands covering his face like a bear, half of the anger in his heart disappeared, and he stood up and stopped.

"Who the hell is bullying my son? I'll beat him to death, you bastard." Wang Erli kicked the door open and rushed out of the three main rooms. Several apprentices also ran over from everywhere, angry and with their nostrils in the sky.

"Dad, dad, wuwu, Yang Qing hit me, you have to beat him to death," Wang Youcai got up from the ground, his beautiful clothes were stained with dust, and his face was smeared with tears and snot. Wang Erli felt very distressed when he saw it.

"You little bastard, you've got the guts. If you dare to hit my precious son, you're seeking death, right?" Wang Erli's face was pulsing with veins, and he walked towards Yang Qing without asking why.

"If he scolds me, I'll beat him or something," Yang Qing said loudly without regrets after the beating.

"You are bullying others too much. I am a countryman and I am not inferior to you. I am your bread. Can't you see how much work I do?"

"I don't owe you anything. Don't you want me to be grateful to you."

"Your son is your baby, and I am also my parents' heartthrob,"

Yang Qing's face turned red, his expression was excited, and he finally spoke out loud what he had been holding back for a long time.

"You little bastard, you have such a fucking stubborn mouth. I'll tear you apart if I don't." Wang Erli became even more angry and rushed towards Yang Qing. If he were caught, he would definitely be beaten severely. "You, a bitch, deserve to have such a stubborn mouth."

In this moment, Wang Erli had almost rushed to Yang Qing, while Zhang Bin and others stood aside and watched the excitement.

"Old bastard, you can kill me if you can, but if you can't kill me, just remember it." Yang Qing had been bullied for such a long time, and the resentment in his heart suddenly burst out. At this moment, he was not afraid of anything, and retorted without showing any weakness.

"Sooner or later you will regret it"

As the saying goes, you are willing to be cut to pieces to dare to pull the emperor off his horse. If a person is not afraid of being cut to pieces, then the emperor is nothing and he can still pull him off his horse.

What's more, this Wang Erli can live, so don't worry about what you will do. The worst is death.

I have this thought at the moment, but it would be stupid to stand and be beaten by others without running away. Yang Qing is not stupid. He knows that even if he has a knife now, he cannot hurt Wang Erli, let alone waiting to be beaten by others.

After beating Wang Youcai, Yang Qing knew that he had to run away quickly, otherwise a severe beating would be a light one and he might break his arms and legs.

Wang Erli came out quickly, but the angry Yang Qing couldn't run away immediately. After being bullied for so long, he wanted to say these words in one breath.

Having said that, now, run quickly!!!

Yang Qing didn't wait for Wang Erli to rush in front of him, turned around and ran out of the main entrance. Wang Erli and his three apprentices chased after him. Wang Youcai was lying in his mother's arms crying, and after a quick glance, he also chased out.

"You fucking stop here..."

Yang Qing was familiar with the road after leaving the main gate, so he ran as fast as he could. Wang Erli and others were chasing after him, and they would not give up until Yang Qing was caught.

No matter how fast Yang Qing ran, he still couldn't outrun those adults. There was a big difference in physical strength and speed. As soon as he ran out of the alleys and onto the street, Zhang Bin threw him to the ground.

"Let you run, huh... Master, I caught him, ah! How dare you bite me?" Zhang Bin, who was panting and running, shouted like a treasure, and his hand was bitten by Yang Qing, who was struggling and resisting.

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"Let you fucking bite me," Zhang Bin cursed angrily, pushed Yang Qing to the ground, clenched his fist into a fist and said hello to his face.

"Pull him up." Wang Erli also caught up at this time. Although Wang Erli had strength, he couldn't run as fast as Zhang Bin. When he saw Yang Qing being pushed down, he shouted with a ferocious expression.

"Run, let's see where you can run." Wang Erli sneered fiercely, and towards Yang Qing, who was hugged from behind by Zhang Bin, he stretched out his hand as big as a leaf fan and slapped Yang Qing with all his strength.

"You better fucking beat me to death." Yang Qing struggled and became violent, and then he felt waves of dizziness. The left side of his face suffered a sharp pain and then lost consciousness.

He raised his leg and kicked Wang Erli in the crotch, but how could he hit it when Zhang Bin was holding him from behind.

"Pah, pah, pah" Wang Erli smiled ferociously and slapped him with his left and right arms.

"You fucking beat me to death, but I won't accept it either. Damn... Bah." Yang Qing began to bleed from her mouth and nose, her consciousness began to blur, and she spat a mouthful of blood on Wang Erli's face.

"Hehe... Let's see how long those hard bones of yours can last." Wang Erli stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face and said with a sinister smile.

Wang Erli raised his foot and kicked Yang Qing's abdomen suddenly. Zhang Bin saw that it was not good and quickly let go.

"Uh-huh." Yang Qing was kicked out, grunted, and fell to the ground rolling around.

Yang Qing staggered to his feet, his face covered with mud mixed with blood, and he shook his head vigorously to make himself dizzy.

At this time, pedestrians on the street came to watch and pointed at Yang Qing.

"You were caught stealing something. This kind of thief should be beaten."

"Who is this person? He's so cruel. He's going to beat him to death."

"Wang Erli of Ba Forging Iron Shop, it will be very miserable if you offend him."

"Whose child is this? He is so pitiful."

"Come on, son, if you hit him, he won't dare to fight back." Wang Erli and Zhang Bin drove Yang Qing from left to right to make him unable to move, and said encouragingly to Wang Youcai, who had just arrived.

Wang Youcai was holding a wooden stick like a pickaxe handle in his hand. Seeing that Yang Qing could not move, he became more courageous, wiped his nose and swung the wooden stick to beat him.

"Little fat pig, this is all you can do in your life." The stick fell on Yang Qing without causing him to scream. He grinned with trembling lips and spoke to Wang Youcai with a smile.

The wooden stick hit the body and made a "snap" sound, but no one onlookers dared to come forward to persuade him, and one of the people dressed as a government servant had no intention of stopping it.

"Dad, I can't fight anymore, I'm so exhausted." Wang Youcai stuck out his tongue, panting heavily, and threw the wooden stick on the ground.

"I'm going to break off one of your legs today. You can let me remember my surname so I can know who I am." Wang Erli said cruelly. Seeing that more and more people were watching, he decided to break off Yang Qing's leg.

"Crack" a wooden stick hit Wang Erli on the head, and the wooden stick broke with the sound.

The one who beat him was none other than Yang Qing. When Wang Erli let go of Yang Qing and tried to kick his legs off, Yang Qing suddenly broke away from Zhang Bin, picked up the wooden stick on the ground and swung it at Wang Erli's head.

"Little Bastard" Wang Erli had never suffered such a loss in this town. His head hurt like it was exploding. He punched Yang Qing in the face and knocked Yang Qing to the ground. He raised his feet high and faced Yang Qing.

If Qing's leg is stepped on, the leg will be destroyed.

Yang Qing couldn't help but watch. He even despaired. His leg was broken and his life was over.

'Whoops...' Just when his feet were about to fall, a golden light fell from the sky, as fast as an arrow, but suddenly stopped in front of Wang Erli's eyebrows. Wang Erli's movements also froze instantly, his eyes stared straight, not daring to move.

The golden light stopped steadily in the air, and when he looked closely, he saw a small golden sword that was only three inches long. Although the golden sword was small, it exuded a sharp aura. Before it touched Wang Erli, a red line appeared between his eyebrows.

The deep voice of "Go" sounded like thunder in Wang Erli's ears.

"Yes, yes" Wang Erli nodded numbly, sweating through his clothes. He picked up Wang Youcai and rushed out of the crowd faster than chasing Yang Qing, like a bereaved dog.

"This is..." The golden sword appeared, scaring Wang Erli away, and then disappeared. In less than ten breaths, Yang Qing was deeply shocked, and he said in his mouth, "There is really a god."

"Too much bullying, to be so cruel to a child," said a young man in a brocade robe with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel. He was in a restaurant a mile away and seemed to know what had just happened.

"Senior brother, there are not even a thousand but eight hundred things like this that happen every day in the world. Can you take care of it?" The young man sitting opposite, also wearing a white robe, said with a smile, "You have mastered the control of a high-grade magic weapon. It is rare to see it."

Come on, don’t worry about this little thing, come on, have a drink.”

The two young men drank and talked and laughed, seeming to have forgotten what had just happened.

What the young man in brocade didn't know was that his random act this time had completely changed Yang Qing's life.;