Huang Cuocuo was knocked to the ground like a piece of shit. His crotch had not yet been pulled down, buttocks were sticking out. The waistband of his pants almost broke his dick.
"Ouch..."
He somersaulted to the ground and huddled together, holding his crotch with both hands. Cold sweat broke out on his head in pain. The red robe he was wearing was torn apart by his round body, and he was quite embarrassed.
But Huang Cuocuo couldn't care about that anymore. He quickly put his pants in order, endured the pain and rolled up, and ran outside with his head buzzing.
Yang Chen just turned his head and glanced, kicked Huang Cuocuo's cloth shoes away before he could put them on, and hit him accurately on his hind legs.
"Bang!"
Huang Cuocuo felt that his calf was hit by a huge force and lost all strength in an instant. He staggered a few steps and smashed his head into the chicken blood basin on the floor of the outhouse.
The chicken blood basin was knocked over with a clang, and a basin full of chicken blood fell on his body, making him look much more ferocious.
"Ah! I hit someone, I hit someone!"
Huang Cuocuo panicked and didn't care that his "god" image had been ruined and turned into a ghost. He stood up and continued to rush out the door.
“Hot chicken!”
Yang Chen glanced at Huang Cuocuo who rushed out the door, and quickly began to point his right thumb upward on the unconscious Tian Fang's lower abdomen.
Acupuncture is a difficult subject in traditional Chinese medicine.
But in Yang Chen's hands, the acupuncture technique was quite light.
His fingers moved freely and freely, pointing from the lower abdomen to the throat. He watched Tian Fang's brows furrow slightly and her throat trembled.
Yang Chen pulled Tian Fang up and patted her gently on the back.
"puff……"
A mouthful of gastric juice spurted out from Tian Fang's mouth.
"Well..."
The next moment, Tian Fang's long eyelashes flickered, and she slowly opened her eyes with a cry: "I...I am...asleep?"
"My dear sister, you are not asleep, you are almost raped."
Yang Chen looked at Tian Fang's innocent eyes and smiled bitterly.
"What?"
When Tian Fang heard this, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his mind became clearer. He looked down and saw that a few buttons of his clothes had been unbuttoned, revealing the pink underwear underneath. He screamed in fright, and quickly held his hands in front of him.
: "You...you..."
"I, Yang Chen."
Yang Chen pointed at himself and smiled bitterly: "How could a serious person like me take advantage of others' danger? But if I hadn't come in time, you might have been tainted by Master Huang."
"Yang Chen! You...why are you here? What happened? Why am I lying here."
After seeing clearly that it was Yang Chen, Tian Fang did not dodge. She quickly buttoned up her clothes in front of him and got off the bed. Her body was a little weak and her head was dizzy.
"You have to ask Master Huang about that."
Yang Chen pointed to the embarrassing scene outside and said: "A wolf in sheep's clothing truly explains what sanctimony is."
When Tian Fang heard this, he quickly recalled the scene just now in his mind.
Her last memory was sitting on the chair outside. Master Huang asked her birth date, started burning incense and paper, and started reciting words, but then she lost her memory.
She couldn't help but feel a slight chill on her back.
"I...I'm a little scared."
Tian Fang's delicate body trembled slightly, and her rapid breathing made her towering peaks even more charming.
"It's okay, I'm here."
"Let's go out and see how embarrassed Master Huang is."
Yang Chen took the panicked Tian Fang out of the door.
As soon as he went out, Yang Chen was stunned.
A group of aunties blocked the room tightly with their arms akimbo, and the two of them were surrounded as soon as they went out.
far away.
Master Huang was wiping the chicken blood on his face with a towel and stamping his feet in anger.
"Who are you? How can you hit people casually?"
"That's right, you are a country bumpkin from some village. Do you know that you will be punished for disturbing Master Huang's practice!"
"I don't care whether your family is dead or not. You delayed us all afternoon, how can you compensate us?"
"That's right, now that Master Huang says that he has broken his merits, he can't help us tell fortunes today. Do you bear this responsibility?"
A group of aunts put their hands on their waists, pointed at Yang Chen's nose and yelled curses.
Suddenly, the yard was very lively.
Huang Cuocuo in the distance was arranging himself, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Boy, if you dare to disturb my good deeds, I want to see how you get out of here well today."
"Uncles and aunties, would you like to listen to what I have to say?"
"I am here to eliminate harm for the people. This Huang Cuocuo is just a dabbler. He uses the name of fortune-telling to taint young girls. I guess you all..."
Yang Chen grinned and did not say any more.
There are really a few aunts who look too fierce. If Huang Cuocuo was still a person with normal aesthetics, he should not be able to do anything to her.
but……
Looking at Huang Cuocuo's short, fat appearance and greasy face, Yang Chen felt that this guy must be willing to accept anyone who comes, and he will eat whatever he wants.
"You brat, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"
"That's it, if you don't learn well at a young age, can you learn from Master Huang? Don't just idle around all day and talk nonsense!"
"Quickly apologize to Master Huang, otherwise you won't be able to leave here today!"
When the aunts heard Yang Chen's words, they all became angry. They started pointing at Yang Chen's nose and yelling, and even Tian Fang was affected.
"You little bitch, is it because the man you hooked up with outside is jealous and is looking for you?"
"You are not a good woman at first glance."
"Look at this outfit, maybe it's for sale!"
The aunts became more and more excited as they talked and began to besiege Tian Fang.
Tian Fang was angry and anxious, and wanted to explain, but how could one mouth be the opponent of dozens of mouths?
Yang Chen raised his head and looked at Huang Cuocuo, who was smoking a cigarette in the distance and watching the excitement, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Bang!"
He turned around and rushed into the door, took out a dagger from the table and walked out. With a wave of his right hand, the dagger flew out and stuck in the door frame next to Huang Cuocuo.
Seeing this scene, the excited aunts instantly became quiet, looked frightened, and fled away, hiding aside: "You... you stinky boy, you want to kill someone."
"I don't know what's good or bad!"
"Don't rely on your own ignorance and think it's justified. I don't care whether you want to let this grandson take advantage of you or not."
"But whoever dares to touch my Qingshan Village, I will definitely deal with him today."
Yang Chen glanced coldly at the ugliest and fattest aunt, then quickly pulled Tian Fang and walked towards Huang Cuocuo.
Tian Fang, whose arm was held by Yang Chen, was shocked when she heard these words, her heart was warm, and tears of emotion rolled in her eyes.
This is the second time she has heard such domineering words since her man died three years ago.
"Crack!"
Huang Cuocuo was so frightened that his legs became weak, and the cigarette he had just lit fell directly from the corner of his mouth to the ground.
He only read Zhouyi Bagua and the like for a few days, and studied for a few days in the Taoist temple in Xiaomiao Mountain. In fact, he didn't have any real skills, let alone fortune-telling.
At first, he was just cheating money, but as he gradually became more famous, Huang Cuocuo began to target the girls who came to tell fortunes, and later even the aunts were not spared.
But it's just siphoning off oil.
Today, when he saw Tian Fang, a charming young woman, Huang Cuocuo was impulsive for the first time and prepared to stun Tian Fang and have sex with her.
Who knew that Yang Chen would beat him out before he even took off his pants.
I originally wanted to use the power of my fans to teach Yang Chen a lesson, and at the same time establish myself as a merciful and forgiving master, but who knew that this beautiful dream was shattered by a flying knife.
Seeing the cold-faced Yang Chen walking towards him angrily, Huang Cuocuo turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away.
"Crack!"
However, before he could take a step, his shoulder was firmly clasped by a hand: "Master Huang, where are you going? Why don't you also calculate for yourself, will you break your left leg or your right leg next?
?”
"You...you dare to hit someone in broad daylight?"
Huang Cuocuo's throat trembled and his face looked horrified.
"Sorry, I'm from the Super God Billiards Club, and He Daguang is my eldest brother. Do you think I dare to touch you?"
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"He...he boss's person?"
Huang Cuocuo was so frightened that he had no brains to judge whether what Yang Chen said was true or false. He knelt down on the ground with a plop and begged: "Brother, don't do it, don't do it, I'm also in a state of lust."
Xinqiao, I really didn’t know that this woman was your mistress!”