Yang Haoran looked at the two of them coldly, with a playful look on his face.
"Don't worry, I can't run away from you two. I'll beat the older one first and then the younger one!"
While Yang Haoran was speaking, his hands did not stop, and Liang Xingguo screamed as he hit him.
Liang Xingguo was also an old man who was almost seventy years old, so much so that He Hongguang couldn't stand it anymore.
I opened my mouth several times to speak, but swallowed it back.
Forget it, who told him to bring it upon himself? It’s better not to persuade him. If Master Yang is offended, who knows whose head the stick will fall on?
Liang Xingguo screamed in pain, but Yang Haoran seemed to have a heart of stone and showed no mercy.
Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda could only kowtow and beg, their hearts aching.
After beating him back and forth for five minutes, Yang Haoran's forehead was already sweating, and then he finally stopped.
But he shouted loudly: "If Liang Xingguo doesn't get up, when will he wait?"
Liang Xingguo stood up like a conditioned reflex.
As soon as I stood up, I felt a tightness in my chest, and a puff of air rushed up from my abdomen toward my throat.
Then I felt a fishy smell and spit out a piece of black stuff.
The most terrifying thing is that in the dark liquid, there is a centipede-like insect rolling around.
Yang Haoran's shot was like lightning, and the Dingshan Ruler in his hand suddenly landed on the strange insect.
I watched the insect struggle a few times and then stopped completely.
At this time, Liang Xingguo exhaled a long breath and felt unprecedentedly relaxed.
Looking at the strange insect that was killed by Yang Haoran, I suddenly understood.
Kneel down to Yang Haoran again: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life again."
He Hongguang and the Liang brothers were all stunned.
But he somewhat understood what happened just now. Yang Haoran seemed to be punishing Liang Xingguo, but in fact he was saving him.
Yang Haoran chuckled: "You are not stupid, and you know that I hit you for your own good.
This centipede bug is the culprit of your illness. Now that it has been killed, you don’t have to worry about it anymore."
Liang Xingguo thanked him again and again, but the Liang brothers behind him looked at him blankly.
The two people's faces turned red and blue, very embarrassed.
Then he saw Yang Haoran's malicious eyes, and he immediately trembled.
"I just said, after beating the old one, beat the younger one.
Now it's time to cash in, but I'm tired of fighting, so I'll leave these two people to you and teach them a lesson."
Yang Haoran smiled and handed the Dingshan Ruler to Liang Xingguo.
If these two guys don't believe what they say, it would be good for them to suffer a little.
Liang Xingguo took the Dingshan Ruler without hesitation and said with shame: "Master, it's the fault of your father for not raising him.
It’s all my fault for not being strict in teaching them. I must discipline them well this time.”
Yang Haoran smiled and said nothing, watching Liang Xingguo turn around.
When he turned to the Liang brothers, Liang Xingguo's face turned into a black face.
"You two traitors, if you dare to be disrespectful to Grand Master, I will teach you a lesson today.
Let you understand how to behave in the future, and if you dare to be arrogant and rude, I will never forgive you lightly."
While speaking, Liang Xingguo dropped the Dingshan Ruler in his hand.
The two brothers howled and screamed during the beating, but they did not dare to escape. Dingdian Novel Network
In order to satisfy Yang Haoran, Liang Xingguo was even more ruthless and used his full strength every time.
If it weren't for the special material of the Dingshan Ruler, it might have been broken several times.
After playing for three minutes, it seemed that Liang Xingguo had no intention of stopping.
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "That's enough. If a child makes a mistake, a spanking is enough. It doesn't have to be so serious."
Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda were about to cry but had no tears, and looked like they were crying.
It’s so heartbreaking that both of them are in their forties and Yang Hao is only in his twenties, yet they actually call them dolls!
But there's nothing wrong with it, the two of them want to call Yang Haoran their ancestor.
Liang Xingguo stopped with relief. It was hard to tell whether the two brothers would be okay if he continued to fight. After all, he was just recovering from a serious illness and was panting from exhaustion.
Yang Haoran had already sat back on his seat, and the Liang brothers had also stood up, standing in an inconspicuous place aside in aggrieved manner.
At this time, I didn't dare to get close to Yang Haoran's eyes. If I offended this ancestor for some reason, I was afraid that he would be beaten again.
You don't even have to do the key things yourself, the old man will do it for you!
Fortunately, there are no other people here, otherwise if word spread, the two of them would be very embarrassed!
Yang Haoran waved to Liang Xingguo: "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Liang Xingguo hurried over, looking like he was willing to accept the instruction.
"What are your instructions, Master?"
Yang Haoran frowned and looked at the centipede Gu insect on the ground with a solemn expression.
He pointed casually: "Do you know the origin of this thing?"
Liang Xingguo frowned and suddenly started thinking.
It seems that I can't figure it out and is very embarrassed.
Yang Haoran reminded: "This centipede Gu has been around for at least nine years. Just think about the different people you came into contact with nine years ago."
Saying this, the scope was immediately narrowed.
Liang Xingguo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out: "I remembered that nine years ago I visited the Hell House for Mi Hongkang.
At that time, besides me, there were two other subordinates of Mi Hongkang, strangers from the world.
Because there wasn’t much communication at the time, I didn’t have much of an impression, but now that I think about it, I once drank a kind of tea they gave me.”
"Is the tea you drink very mixed and very red, but it is so fragrant that you can't help but drink it?"
Liang Xingguo nodded repeatedly: "Master, you said it as if you saw it with your own eyes. It is indeed the case."
Yang Haoran snorted coldly: "That guy is so bold, he even dares to scheme against the disciples of our Xiaoxian Temple!
Now that I have encountered this matter, I want them to look good!"
Seeing Yang Haoran's indignant look, Liang Xingguo was moved to tears.
"Thank you so much, Master, for your concern. It's all my disciples who are useless. I still need Master to stand up for me."
Yang Haoran shook his head gently: "This matter is quite relevant. Do you really think they spent nearly ten years just to deal with you?
Haha, they are not so free yet, did your master ask you to guard something before he was alive?"
Liang Xingguo's expression suddenly changed. After hesitating for a while, he looked at his two sons.
"Zhongda Mengda, you two go out first, remember not to let anyone get close, let alone eavesdropping!"
The Liang brothers took a deep breath, knowing that the matter was of great importance, so they agreed and quickly left.
He Hongguang was also a discerning person. Without waiting for others to speak, he raised his fist towards Yang Haoran.
"Master Yang, I'm going out to take a look too. I just want to go out and get some fresh air."
After finishing speaking, He Hongguang also withdrew.
