Chapter 2

Wang Yang was so angry that Qijishengshengyan, what's wrong with this world? I just wanted to quietly sigh in the cottage and feel happy with my life, but I was actually disturbed one after another. As the saying goes, uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't bear it. Wang Yang, who was furious, packed up as quickly as possible, and rushed out with a feces spoon. "Where is it?!"

Soon, when he rushed to the hall of Yihong Building, he saw a ferocious man who was pulling a girl from Yihong Building with an evil and lewd smile on his face. He saw Qinglong on the left and White Tiger on the right, and the hero Wang, who was in the middle of Yi, was furious and shouted: "Let go of that girl! Let me do it..." Damn! The second half of the sentence is a habitual term, so you should ignore it.

But after seeing Wang Yang shouting, the feces spoon in his hand brought a black light and hit the fecesy man's head hard. The force was so strong that a huge feces spoon was split into pieces. The ferocious man was shocked, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Then another person rushed over, Wang Yang abandoned the weapon in his hand and shouted: "The black tiger is heartbroken!"

Many of the thugs from Yihonglou next to him, the servants looked at the big man holding his lower body in shock, and his throat fell to the ground with a giggle.

Another new opponent appeared, but when he saw the opponent's ox was tall and big, and he was as heavy as a cow, he rushed towards Wang Yang. Wang Yang was calm and calm. When the opponent was less than two steps away from him, Wang Yang exhaled again. "The black tiger was heartbroken!"

Everyone looked at the tall and strong man with a confused look on his face. Instead of covering his head, he screamed in his arms, and then his legs were covered with black feet...

Seeing this scene, all the people participating in the battle couldn't help but feel cold all over, and their anus tightened. What a despicable and shameless group master.

But Wang Yang guided the north and the east to the west, and was elusive, monkeys stole peaches, broken sons and grandsons' feet, and two dragons played with pearls... It can be said that he won every battle and hit a hundred shots. Benches, teapots, wine pots, and even silk handkerchiefs, scarves, and bellybands that the girls lost in panic?... In short, they can all become weapons that the heroes of Wang can handle.

Wang Yang's combat effectiveness is indeed not a big deal. Although he was beaten several times, it was not a big deal for this enthusiastic and aggressive young man. Anyway, those guys who attacked Wang Yang were all faced with Wang Yang's sinister and fatal counterattack.

The battlefield has been fighting from the hall of Yihonglou to the street outside Yihonglou. Although there is a mess left in the ground, the Yihonglou team led by Wang Yang won the final victory.

Wang Yang stood on the steps, holding a stool and gasping for breath. The clothes on his body had turned into cloth strips, and he spat at the evil direction of the gangsters who had fled away with contempt. Then he turned around and walked into Yihong Building.

The more than ten thugs from Yihonglou who were originally gathered behind him looked at Wang Yang with awe. Nima, it seemed that he and others were really favorable that day. Otherwise, if this guy really wanted to take the opportunity to do this, let alone seven or eight people, even if he had a few more, he would be knocked to the ground by this experienced veteran driver.

Especially when thinking of Wang Yang's unique trick "Black Tiger's Heart", everyone felt that the chrysanthemum was so tight that it was too shameless and vulgar.

After walking several steps, Wang Yang, who always felt the strange atmosphere behind him, turned around viciously. "Hey, what are your expressions?"

"No, nothing, Brother Wang, you are really this. If it weren't for you, our brother would have suffered a great loss today." A leading thug quickly squeezed out his smile to show his goodwill.

"Who was he chatting outside when I was in the cottage just now?!" Wang Yang suddenly thought of a very important event. He still angrily raised his eyes and looked at the unlucky people with crooked mouths, slanted eyes, slanted noses, and swollen faces.

Everyone subconsciously shook their heads, Nima, this guy is really smaller than the needle eye, and they still want to take revenge at this time. Be careful in the future to avoid provoking this fool.

Seeing that these guys didn't admit it, Wang Yang could only throw away the legs of the stool in disappointment, walk through the hall, and towards his room.

Just as I entered the house, I was about to change my clothes, but I was called by another thug. "Brother Wang, hurry up, Mom Wang is welcome."

"What do you call me?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said impatiently. Although he agreed to stay, it does not mean that he can really bow down like those of the people of this era.

Hearing the three words "Old Girl", the thug's eyes twitched, but he finally held back. "I really don't know that, Brother Wang, you will know if you go."

When he arrived at the second floor house located in the backyard of Yihong Building, Wang Po was still dressed in red and green. In front of the swaying lights at night, people could definitely recall the weight-enhancing version of the tree spirit grandma in "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Sitting under the lights, Wang Po, who looked quite angry, finally looked a little better after seeing Wang Yang and several other thugs and servant representatives coming. "Today, you did a good job and beat the thugs away, which was also a breath for me. There is a reward. Today, Wang Yang and Wang are the most powerful. Therefore, Wang rewarded all the money, and all the other thugs and servants, each whistleman, five hundred yuan..."

"Thank you Aunt Wang to reward you." Everyone couldn't help but look overjoyed and said to Wang Po in an orderly manner, only Wang Yang stood there in a daze.

"You kid, my mother rewards you with money, why are you still standing there?" Seeing Wang Yang's appearance, a charming and charming girl standing behind Wang Po couldn't help but angrily. However, her watery eyes stared at Wang Yang's handsome and majestic face, as well as the shiny wheat-colored skin that appeared in the torn clothes, and the obvious contoured pectoral and abdominal muscles.

"Hey, my nanny, what should I do with this outfit?" Wang Yang pulled his outfit for less than a day and turned into a rag strip. He could not walk around the crowd in such non-mainstream fashion tomorrow.

Nima, the girls from Yihonglou looked at them like a bunch of blood-sucking mother mosquitoes, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

When Wang Po heard Wang Yang call her old lady again, she almost jumped up. However, when she saw this guy's unruly face, she felt so angry that she was itchy, but she couldn't bear to beat this guy up again. Well, there were fewer people, so it was not certain who would beat anyone.

"Okay, except for five hundred dollars, anyone's clothes are damaged. Let's leave them to the girls in the building to sew them for you. As for you..." Wang Po looked at Wang Yang's clothes that were so ragged that they were as good as beggars, and couldn't help but smile.

"How about I come to make up for you? Brother Wang..." The charming woman who was standing behind Wang Po just now stood up, um... she was just pushing her chest out.

The plump bulge almost broke the Bo Shang, and his moving eyes kept hitting Wang Yang with tons of spinach. Seeing the blue nose and swollen thundering, his eyes were bulging like big-eyed goldfish. Even an experienced veteran driver like Wang Yang could not help but suck his saliva in secret.

"No, just give him a piece of clothing again. I'm not so poor that I can't even give you money to buy clothes. With his ragged method, are you going to replenish him with patchwork clothes from the Beggars' Sect?" Wang Po groaned and said.

"Then thank you, Po Wang." Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction. The old lady was very adept.
Chapter completed!