At the critical moment when the carriage rushed over, Fang Yang used all his strength to drag Tieniu aside to avoid it.
With a sound of "Shua...", the carriage passed Fang Yang and rushed over.
"What are you doing!" Fang Yang said angrily.
If Fang Yang hadn't reacted quickly just now, Tieniu might have been crushed under the wheel and his life would have been lost.
At this time, the fat boy in the carriage suddenly stuck his head out and looked at Fang Yang and the other two.
The little fat man laughed and said: "Dad, we are just a step away from crushing these two bastards to death! Dad, just crush them to death. I want to see a good show of 'the bastards' blood splattering on the city gate'."
Instead of stopping him, the wealthy businessman smiled and said: "Bao'er, there are so many bastards outside the city gate. We have something urgent to do today. When we get home and finish our work, we will catch a few more of these escaping bastards and use a carriage to carry them."
I’ll crush it for you to watch slowly!”
The wealthy businessman talked about killing people as if they were killing dogs, without any hesitation.
Hearing such a conversation, Fang Yang trembled with anger.
Although he is aware of his current situation, although he is young, he has already developed the unyielding character of a scholar.
Because of the rage in his heart, Fang Yang stared straight at the fat boy with his eyes, gritting his teeth.
"Dad, look, hahaha, this bastard hates me with his eyes. He hates me with his eyes, do you see it?"
"The bastard dares to stare at me, I'm going to dig out his eyes!"
The fat boy yelled viciously.
The wealthy businessman seemed to be in a hurry and didn't care.
The wealthy businessman wanted to urge the groom to leave, but unexpectedly, the groom spoke first.
"Master, if you want to see it, I will dig out his eyes right now!"
The fierce coachman driving the carriage said very flatteringly.
With that said, the groom jumped out of the car and pulled out a dagger from his boots.
A ferocious smile appeared on the groom's face, and he gestured with his dagger, about to come forward and dig out Fang Yang's eyes.
When the victims around him saw this scene, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions. No one dared to come forward and speak.
However, the soldiers guarding the door not far away seemed to turn a blind eye, and Fang Yang couldn't help feeling panicked.
"You... in broad daylight... you..." Fang Yang was young after all, and he was at a loss for a moment.
"Hahaha, you must be scared. You dare to stare at my young master and provoke me. You will die today!" the groom said arrogantly.
"Hahaha, you can watch the dog's eyes gouging out." The little fat man laughed loudly, and it seemed that he was very excited.
At this moment, a stench came, and many people in the crowd covered their noses.
I saw an old man in his sixties or seventies hurrying out of the city pushing a dung cart.
"Except Mr. Qian, you sir have a lot of money, please spare my distant nephew. He is not sensible, so the old man kowtows to you."
I saw the old man pushing the dung cart. When he put down the dung cart, he immediately rushed over and knelt down, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"It's Old Man Qi!" Fang Yang immediately recognized the old man. He turned out to be Old Man Qi, an old hunter from the same village.
This old man Qi's wife died early, and he and his only son depended on each other in Tulin Village.
Old Man Qi's son is a good hunter, and his family is living a good life.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Qi's son was killed by a tiger when he went hunting in the mountains three years ago.
Old man Qi is old and can no longer hunt, so his life is extremely difficult.
From then on, the Fang family often helped old man Qi.
Later, while there was still peace, Old Man Qi simply went to the city to find work picking up dung and pushing dung carts.
Although this work is dirty and smelly, it is much easier than fighting tigers in the mountains, and it can support oneself.
"Huh... stinky shit! You're going to kill me." The fierce coachman pinched his nose and kicked Old Man Qi down.
"Uncle Qi, are you okay?" Fang Yang immediately went over and helped Uncle Qi up.
"Yang'er, kneel down quickly and apologize to Master Qian." Old Man Qi pulled Fang Yang and said.
"Dad, it stinks so much, let's go! There is an old dung beetle dug out of the dung here, and there are two little dung beetles. Let's go! I'm about to vomit."
The fat boy named Qian Bao pinched his nose and protested.
Officer Qian was also made uncomfortable by the stench at this time.
"It's really unlucky today, I encountered some stinking shit!" Officer Qian snorted coldly at Old Man Qi and Fang Yang, then gave up and asked the driver to drive away quickly.
Old Man Qi was relieved now. He almost collapsed on the ground and said feebly: "Yang'er, it was so dangerous. You almost died."
Fang Yang also wanted to ask about the origins of Mr. Qian, but was interrupted by Old Man Qi, "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."
Fang Yang nodded and put Wang Tieniu on the dung truck.
They followed Old Man Qi and first went to the manure tank next to the field outside the city to dump the manure water, and then came to the north outside Dafeng City.
Outside the north of the city, next to the city wall, there are all low shanties.
The densely packed low shanties look like an ant's nest from a distance.
However, the smoke from cooking fires from time to time gives the place a breath of life.
Old Man Qi lives in a small wooden house less than one foot square in a remote place.
"Yang'er, why didn't you say anything when you came to Fengcheng? Where are your parents?" Old Man Qi asked with concern.
Fang Yangcai told the story of his hardships along the way, which shocked old man Qi to the point of being dumbfounded.
Before Fang Yang could finish speaking, Old Man Qi immediately covered Fang Yang's mouth.
"Yang'er, don't say anything about this!" Old Man Qi was so frightened that he immediately closed the window tightly.
The already dark little room seemed even darker.
Fortunately, because Old Man Qi was a manure dumper, no one wanted to live close to him, so his hut was very remote.
"If word of this gets out, I'm afraid we will all die." Old Man Qi said tremblingly.
"Also, you are right not to go back! Otherwise, all the children with you will die. If you go back, if others ask, you will probably cause great trouble, and may even harm your family!"
Old Man Qi's words suddenly shocked Fang Yang.
"Yes, I remember." Fang Yang nodded and said.
After these days of life and death, Fang Yang's originally calm personality has become more determined.
"Uncle Qi, who is that beast named Qian?"
Fang Yang felt itching with hatred when he thought of that member Qian and the fat little man named Qian Bao just now.
"Hey... that person named Qian is an outer disciple of the Baimen, and he is also in charge of the business of three or four farms outside Dafeng City. In these troubled times, they are all people who eat people without spitting out their bones."
"White door? What is that?" Fang Yang asked puzzledly.
"Hey, Bai Men... is the sky in Dafeng City!" Old Man Qi pointed to the sky and said, "Bai Men has the power of life and death over us common people in Dafeng City, isn't it the sky above our heads!"