Chapter 94 Aren't You Going to Destroy Me?
Chapter 94 Aren't You Going to Destroy Me?
"You little brat, do you want to die?" The man was furious and kicked Yang Biao.
"Bang," Yang Biao hit the man's leg that was kicking him with his stick, and said to him with a smile, "Let's see which is harder, your leg or my stick."
“Ouch,” the man cried out in pain while holding his leg, glaring at him viciously with gritted teeth, “You little bastard, I’ll destroy you!”
Yang Biao took a step back and prepared for defense, but the man turned around and grabbed Qin Xiaoran who was next to him.
"Ah," Qin Xiaoran was eating snacks on the shaft of a cart when he was suddenly grabbed by someone and his body was suspended in the air.
"Put her down quickly," Yang Biao said hastily. Fearing that the man might hurt the child, he threw the stick in his hand at his feet. "Aren't you going to cripple me? Come on, I won't move. I'll just wait."
"Do you take me for a fool, you little brat? Kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake." The man looked very proud and held the little girl tightly in his arms. It has always been the case that heroes have been tempted by beautiful women, but this little beauty is really charming.
"Ah," Qin Xiaoran bit the man's arm in desperation. The man felt pain and instinctively let go of her.
Taking this opportunity, Yang Biao quickly picked up the wooden stick on the ground and hit him. The man had no time to react and was knocked to the ground by Yang Biao.
"Xiao Ran, go get a rope from the car and tie him up!" Yang Biao pressed the man to the ground and turned to Qin Xiao Ran who was lying on the ground. After all, they are still modern people, and the principle of killing someone and paying with one's life is still engraved in their DNA.
"Tie him up, let Jiang Sheng and others send him to the government!" Yang Biao took the rope Qin Xiaoran brought and tied the man up tightly.
Seeing that Ding Yan and Gu Yuan were fighting fiercely, he wanted to go forward to help, but when he saw Qin Xiaoran standing nearby, he gave up the idea.
"Oh, this guy has lost weight. Do we still need to pay a high price to deal with him?" Looking at such a weak target, I feel that the buyers really have too much money and don't know where to spend it. However, they just like people like this who are stupid and have a lot of money. Otherwise, how can they have money to squander.
There were a few people on horseback not far away, looking at Yang Biao and commenting.
"No matter how weak or incompetent he is, we must kill him quickly and bring his head so that we can go back and report and receive the reward!" One of them rode his horse towards Yang Biao, and the others hurriedly followed.
"Xiao Ran, go to the carriage and wait!" Yang Biao grabbed some dirt from the ground, smeared it on her face, carried her to the carriage, and let her sit in it. He told her worriedly, "Don't come out, wait for me inside!"
Qin Xiaoran nodded, and Yang Biao patted the horse's butt gently, telling it to go in the direction of Jiang Sheng. It would be better to have someone watching the child.
"Boy, are you Yang Biao?" The man on horseback saw Yang Biao, who was about ten years old, with a little girl beside him, and two female guards fighting with a group of people not far away. The characters' features clearly matched, but just in case, they still had to confirm it.
"Yes, I am Yang Biao. I don't think we have met before. What do you want from me?" Although Yang Biao knew that the visitor had no good intentions, he still wanted to ask the horseman why he was looking for him.
"Well, someone is offering money to take your life. You can go to the underworld to find that person." The remaining horsemen also arrived. They pulled out the big swords placed on their horses and let him die with a clear conscience so that he would not die unjustly.
"Okay, I, Liang Dong, will kill this guy, you guys just watch." Liang Dong looked at the weak scholar in front of him. There's no point in using a butcher knife to kill a chicken. He has the weakest kung fu among these people, so he can be dealt with.
"Yeah," the others shared the same idea and made way for Liang Dong to watch his killing performance.
“Kid, don’t blame me for being cruel, you can only blame your bad luck for offending someone you shouldn’t have offended. Remember to find a good life in the King of Hell in your next life!” Liang Dong raised his knife and was about to chop him.
"Hey, this guy is interesting." Liang Dong's chop was avoided by Yang Biao, which surprised those who were watching on horseback nearby.
"Damn it!" Liang Dong felt that he had lost face in front of his companions as his knife chopped into empty air. This time he tried his best to attack Yang Biao, who could only resist with a wooden stick.
"Dang," Yang Biao looked at the wooden stick in his hand, which was cut in half by Liang Dong. He saw that he was raising the knife to chop at him again, but now he had no knife, so he could only bite the bullet and dodge. He couldn't throw away the broken stick in his hand, after all, it was a tool for defense.
"Master, our servants are here!" Just as Yang Biao was dodging in a panic, Xue San drove over in a carriage carrying Qin Xiaoran. Jiang Sheng and Guan Dong stopped their cars, and the people in the cars jumped out.
"Let's work together and quickly get rid of Yang Biao." The horsemen dismounted one after another, took out their weapons, and were ready to kill today's target.
However, they were intercepted one by one by Jiang Sheng and his men, and their swords were taken away in an instant. "Guan Dong, don't leave any alive!" Xue San, who was guarding Qin Xiaoran, hurriedly reminded his companions that these people were obviously professional killers, and they would not stop until the target was dead.
"Okay!" He killed those people one by one with a sharp knife. It was not that those killers were too weak, but that the people Yang Biao hired were too strong. Jiang Sheng was the best detective in Beijing before, with unfathomable skills. However, he offended the powerful when handling the case, and his family was imprisoned on trumped-up charges. In order to protect his beloved, he was willing to be exiled to his hometown and demoted to a government slave.
"Go dig a big pit in Guandong and bury all these killers!" Hearing the sound of Ding Yan and his gang fighting with the bandits not far away, Yang Biao felt that they did not deserve to be put to death. They were just ordinary civilians who were forced to become bandits. "Xue San, guard Xiao Ran, and the others help Ding Yan. Don't use too much force, just subdue them."
"Yes, sir." Everyone obeyed the order.
"Master, there are six horses here!" Xue San stared at the horses left behind by the killers with shining eyes. He could hardly suppress the urge to get out of the car and lead the horses.
"Well, go pick one you like," Yang Biao looked at the way he liked the horses and decided not to be too cruel and let him get close to those horses.
"Master, what you mean is to give me a horse?" Xue San swallowed and looked at Yang Biao cautiously, fearing that he was hallucinating and had heard wrongly, and wanted to confirm whether it was true.
"Yes, I see you seem to like horses very much." Yang Biao nodded, looked at Qin Xiaoran in the carriage and smiled, and suddenly he had a bad taste in his mouth, "You should choose quickly, otherwise it won't be your turn when Jiang Sheng and the others come back!"
"Ah," as expected, after hearing what Yang Biao said, Xue San almost flew off the carriage and ran towards the group of horses.
"Puchi!" Qin Xiaoran couldn't help but laugh when she saw Xue San's impatient look, "Yang Biao, you are so mean!" He likes to play teasing on others so much, he is happy to see others make a fool of themselves.
"Xue San, you take good care of Xiao Ran, I will go to help too!" Yang Biao climbed onto a horse and told Xue San. He didn't know how many people there were. It had been quite a while. How come Ding Yan and Jiang Sheng hadn't subdued them yet? He couldn't be dragged here. He needed to go and take a look, or he had to make a quick decision.
"Yes, Master!" Xue San, who was immersed in touching the mane of one horse and the back of another horse, had no choice but to go to the carriage carrying Qin Xiaoran to perform the guarding mission. He was born a soldier and it was his duty to obey orders.
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