60: C60 Kitchen Knife!

C60 Kitchen Knife!

Third Uncle held a pile of money and stood under the sun, nodding over and over. After confirming that there were no problems, he stood up, snorted coldly, and walked towards his own home.

Seeing that his father had left, Yang Ming felt relieved. There were some things that his father could not do here. After all, he was still considered a reputable person in the village. If he knew about what he had done, he would be angry.

"Hey, Ah Ming, your father is gone. Shall we go over to get to know that little sister of ours?" A young man with dyed yellow hair asked Yang Ming in a low voice.

The other young man nodded, his long hair and eyes full of lust. He looked at Meng Shihan and swallowed his saliva, "You've worked so hard for so many years, yet you've only seen those famous celebrities on TV. What kind of luck does your cousin have?"

Yang Ming nodded and walked forward. He gave Meng Shihan the most handsome smile he had ever seen, "Beautiful woman, I've never seen you before!" Is this your first time in Yang Village? "

Meng Shihan turned to look at Yang Ming. It was obvious that she had no interest in him. She then said, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in you."

At this time, Chen Ming also stood up, and laughed: "It's fine if you're like this, but I don't even like a girl like her, how would I like you? Save it! "

When the other two people heard this, their faces immediately revealed their anger. They rushed forward and were about to make a move, but Yang Song blocked their path.

"We've paid our debt, you can leave now!" Yang Song coldly said as he looked at them with half-lowered eyes.

"Kid, what's your attitude?" Isn't he your cousin? Be careful when you speak! " The yellow-hair shouted in an unfriendly tone.

Another one arrogantly shouted, "Pay attention! In Yang Village, no one dares to treat us two brothers like this. Do you believe that I won't let you two old bastards stay here?"

Upon hearing these words, Yang Song's gaze instantly turned cold. Yang Song could forgive him for what he did, but he would never forgive for insulting his parents.

Chen Ming stood not too far away, watching with a worried look on his face. Just as he was about to step forward to dissuade his mother, he was stopped by Chen Ming.

"Uncle, aunt, don't worry. Yang Song isn't the type of person who doesn't know when to stop. Don't worry!" Although Chen Ming had never seen Yang Song fight before, he had heard from his sister that Yang Song was unharmed while dealing with four bodyguards by himself.

Meng Shihan was also somewhat worried and asked, "Will it really be alright?" At least they have three people! "

"Three people?" Chen Ming disdainfully smiled and said, "Even two or three more won't be a problem!"

Zhou Yuanqi's bodyguards, one or at least two of them, were unable to pose any threat to Yang Song. It didn't seem to be enough.

Mother Yang said worriedly, "These two are our village's hooligans. They don't work properly, and many people are annoyed by them. They often sneak around."

On the other side, Yang Song looked coldly at the three of them and said something.

"I'll give you all a minute to apologize to my parents. Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

Yang Ming seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and was extremely happy. In the end, he wiped the corner of his eyes and said with a disdainful smile, "With just your little body? Three of us on our side! What else do you want? "

"You still want us to apologize? Let me tell you, the one who should apologize is you! " As the yellow-hair said this, he subconsciously looked towards Grandpa Hairy, who was sitting on the other side of the box.

When the long-haired man saw this, he immediately understood what his brother meant. He sneered and took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, playing around with it as if he was playing a trick.

"Let me tell you, in this village, no one has ever dared to treat us brothers like this. If you take out 100,000 yuan now, we can forget about this matter. Otherwise, I will let you know what regret is!"

"Let me know regret?" Yang Song smiled helplessly. A kitchen knife had appeared out of nowhere in his hand. This knife was one that he had brought along with him. "I also seem to have a knife!"

"Hahahaha!"

The three of them laughed so hard that their waists couldn't straighten. The yellow-hair also took out a switchblade and said happily, "Did you see that? This is the real blade. What's your real one?" Cut apples? "

"No, it's very dangerous. It's not a problem dealing with trash like you!" Yang Songyin did not mind at all. He felt the sharpness of the kitchen knife and felt that it was not bad. It was not in vain that he frequently grinded the knife.

"What did you say?"

When Long-hair heard this, his face darkened. He did not laugh and said angrily, "You little brat, you really want to refuse a toast only to be punished!"

At this time, Yang Song also opened his mouth and sneered: "You guys just do it, this cousin of yours is not pleasing to the eye! Kill him! "0

The yellow ghost cried out and charged forward while brandishing the switchblade! Mother Yang saw it and screamed out in fear, closing her eyes.

Yang Song acted as if he didn't see the yellow-hair rushing towards him. When he was almost in front of him, he turned around and dodged it. Then, the kitchen knife turned into a phantom image as it quickly slashed at the yellow-hair's body.

When the other two saw this scene, they were frightened. Could Yang Song really be a legendary martial arts expert? Not long later, they saw that Yang Song had stopped. The yellow hair on his body no longer had any good clothes on him, and had turned into rags that drifted in the wind.

However, Yang Song was a kind-hearted person and left behind a pair of underwear. The scene was extremely unsightly!

Seeing this, Meng Shihan's face reddened. She secretly spat and turned her head away, no longer looking in their direction.

At this moment, the yellow-hair's face was pale, and his entire body was trembling. He had felt the sharp edge of the blade on his body many times before, and felt pain. This feeling was like an ancient punishment.

Ling Chi!

Yang Ming was the first to recover from his shock. When he saw the yellow-hair's miserable state, he turned around and wanted to run, but when he turned around, he saw Yang Song's smiling face. Wasn't this guy beside yellow-hair? Why did he come to his side?

"Cousin!" It's your turn! "

Just as he finished speaking, Yang Song disappeared on the spot, and began to humiliate Yang Ming and Long-hair inhumanly. His clothes also disappeared like drifting snow, leaving only a string of strange-looking underwear on him.

"Alright, I've said it! You need an apology! Can you apologize now? "

When the three of them heard this, they revealed a smile that was uglier than crying as they shouted towards the Yang father and mother with pale faces.

"Uncle, Auntie (Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt)!" I'm sorry! We were wrong! We won't dare to do it again! "

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