C6 Street Fighting

"Oi, hunting, bring this wild goat to the grandfathers to drink."

There was only one wild goat left, and Yang Lin was thinking of selling it as soon as possible before he went to look around the county town, when a tall young man walked over.

Yang Lin looked up and saw, obediently, another tall and burly guy, one could tell he wasn't a good guy, this guy's arms were crossed over his chest, he was over 8 feet tall, he was a little taller than Yang Lin, he was around 20 years old, had a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick waist, thick legs, and a pair of fists as big as a hammer, he arrogantly looked straight at Yang Lin.

"Alright. The wild goat costs seven dollars per catty, and this goat weighs fifteen catties, for a total of one hundred and five dollars.

Yang Lin agreed straightforwardly. As long as you were willing to pay, it was fine if he didn't have a good reputation. After a long period of habit, he didn't usually quarrel with others. He often remembered his mother's words, which was that he would rather have a family with a gentleman than talk to a villain.

But Yang Hu instead grabbed onto Yang Lin's hand, pulled back the wild goat, and stood in front of Yang Lin. He looked at that fellow with disdain, and coldly smiled at that fellow.

"Liu Heizi, this wild goat is mine. He's just helping me sell it."

From Yang Hu's tone, it seemed that he knew this guy and didn't place him in his eyes. In the beginning, Liu Heizi was just bullying Yang Lin because he was a stranger. Who knew that Yang Hu would block him, causing him to be temporarily put down. However, he was not afraid of Yang Hu, so he pouted at Yang Hu and said disdainfully.

"Yo, yours?" The hunters have hired helpers? "What's wrong with you? Even if it's yours, you have to let laozi drink it."

"Then bring the money over first. I'll give you a hundred for fifteen catties."

So this guy didn't want to pay, he was just a hoodlum. This kind of thing wasn't extinct in this era. It seemed like the security of the county town wasn't that good either. Why would there be such a disgusting thing?! Yang Lin cursed in his heart.

"Yo, he's quite overbearing when it comes to hunting."

It was unknown when, but behind Liu Heizi, there were already seven or eight hoodlums surrounding him, beginning to jeer at him. Liu Heizi walked up and sniffed it, then turned around and shouted at everyone.

"Everyone come and see, the hunters are selling smelly meat. This wild goat is smelly. It's a lie. Everyone don't buy their prey, be careful of falling for it …"

As soon as he shouted, a lot of people immediately surrounded him and stood there to watch the show. Yang Bao, who had been fuming at the side, couldn't hold it in any longer. It was as if he had suddenly changed into a different person as he opened his mouth to curse loudly.

"Bullsh * t. I just beat the prey yesterday. The weather is so cold, how could it stink?" It's good fresh meat. "

Liu Heizi was waiting for this moment. When he saw Yang Bao curse, he immediately ran forward and kicked him. This Liu Heizi had some skill, he actually kicked the remaining wild goat into pieces and even shouted loudly.

"Everyone, come take a look. Is this a fresh wild goat? "F * ck, even though the meat is smelly, you guys still dare to f * cking mess with laozi."

Yang Bao was flustered. He jumped up and was about to charge forward. Yang Lin hastily grabbed him. He did not want to fight the first time he entered the city. If he was caught by a bailiff and locked up in a jail cell, it would be troublesome. However, he couldn't just let it go like this. He had to make this damned Liu Heizi pay.

"Liu Heizi, if you kick a wild goat to death, you will lose money."

Yang Lin loudly and sternly said. Originally, a wild goat wasn't worth much, but this Liu Heizi had gone too far, he couldn't just admit defeat like this. "Who is it?" Liu Heizi did not want to pay, nor would he want to lose money. He pointed at Yang Lin and cursed loudly.

"Pay up, your daddy still needs you to pay up. Use this kind of rotten meat to lie to your daddy, you have to pay up."

"Liu San Hei Zi, are you being unreasonable? Our wild goats are obviously fresh, what right do you have to kick our wild goats?"

Yang Lin was still trying to reason with him, but how could he know that this was no different from playing a lute to a cow? That Liu Heizi was a hoodlum to begin with. If he was a reasonable person, then he wouldn't be a hoodlum. At this time, the crowd grew larger and larger, Liu Heizi became increasingly proud of himself, pointing at Yang Lin and shouting out loud.

"Kick your stinking goat, how about it?"

"Rascal, rascal!"

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Liu Heizi let out a long roar into the sky, and then suddenly took a step forward, only to see a black shadow pouncing towards Yang Lin with a gust of wind wrapped around him. In a split-second, two iron fists smashed towards Yang Lin like two sledgehammers, one fist aimed for Yang Lin's face, and the other aimed for Yang Lin's waist.

Yang Lin was still talking to Liu Heizi, but in a split-second, Liu Heizi had already pounced on him and broke out in a cold sweat. Even though he had not learned any martial arts, he was familiar with these basic defensive skills. Before he could make sense of what was going on in his mind, he instinctively took half a step back and grabbed Liu Heizi's wrist with lightning speed. Then, he flexed his hand and easily pulled him backward.

"Bang …"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The surrounding onlookers didn't even manage to see what had happened as Liu Heizi fell heavily onto the ground. His massive body had even caused the ground to shake. That Liu Hei Zi was also a strong martial arts expert. He never thought that he would be knocked down the moment he attacked. Stars filled his vision.

"Beat him up …"

The hoodlums following Liu Heizi shouted loudly and immediately charged towards Yang Lin, but before Yang Lin could make a move, Yang Bao had already charged up and struck a big hoodlum in the face with his fist. Yang Bao did not lose out in terms of physical strength. He had also practiced martial arts with his father before, so his first move was extraordinary. The lackey did not have enough time to defend, and fell heavily onto the ground.

The hoodlums were not weak either, they definitely had some tricks up their sleeves, otherwise how could they survive on the streets? The big hoodlum who fell to the ground got up from the ground, grabbed Yang Bao and started fighting with him. He was probably scared by Yang Bao's fall and tightly held Yang Bao, preventing him from exerting any strength. Who knew that Yang Bao's strength was not ordinary? With a sudden force, he threw the hoodlum several meters away.

Yang Hu then intercepted the other hoodlums and began to beat them up. The connection was broken by a few hoodlums. However, the bullies were on the street, practicing mixed martial arts. As they rushed up, Yang Hu didn't dare to fight to the death, so he could only stay in a stalemate with them.

At this time, the crowd on the street gathered around. The people who were selling didn't want to sell anymore, and neither did the people who were buying. They surrounded the area on the third floor and the outer three floors, watching the big guys wrestle as if they were monkey games. As he watched, he pointed and commented.

The few wives that had surrounded Yang Lin to begin with weren't afraid at all when they saw so many people fighting. Instead, they were chattering and laughing, and they were also very interested in this scene, as if they weren't the least bit surprised.

The other hoodlums also ran up, surrounding Yang Hu and Yang Bao as they fought with each other. However, it was clear that they were no match for Yang Hu and Yang Bao. With just a few punches, three or four of them were knocked down, and their teeth were broken as blood spilled all over the ground.

"Hehe, Yang Hu and Yang Bao have quite the strength."

Seeing the two brothers deal with it so easily, Yang Lin actually laughed. Yang Lin was not used to fighting in groups like this. He was like a group of madmen fighting amongst themselves. However, since it had already happened, he could only follow the customs of the country. Everyone twisted and fell, and some even bit into each other.

"Beat him up, beat him to death! If he dies, I'll take it!"

At this moment, Liu Heizi crawled up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood off his face, but it turned out that his face was covered in blood. He howled sorrowfully towards the sky, waving his pair of large fists and once again pouncing towards Yang Lin.

"Pah!"

When Yang Lin saw Liu Heizi rush over, he dodged to the side. Liu Heizi's big fist flashed in front of his eyes, and with lightning speed, he sent a kick towards Liu Heizi's left leg. With a crisp sound, Liu Heizi fell to the ground once again. He hugged his left leg, and started howling loudly on the ground.

"Aiyo …"

Yang Lin was startled. Did he break his leg? This was going to be troublesome. After all, this was a fight, not a battle.

The surrounding crowd watched the scene with relish. Some of them even pointed at the people fighting, while some of the soldiers patrolling the street stood in the crowd to watch the commotion, not showing any intention of stepping forward to take charge.

It was like watching a fight, and for free. This was the common problem of most people. In any case, it didn't concern them, so they simply went out to the streets to see what was going on.

In the crowd, Yang Lin suddenly found that the servant of the Yang family compound was riding on a horse, also watching the fight and seemed to be saying something. One of them stared at Yang Lin, and Yang Lin once again saw that familiar face. The two of them realized that the other was staring at them, as if they were unwilling to admit defeat.

Yang Lin thought, no matter how he looked at it, this servant definitely didn't look like a man. That face was too beautiful. If it was a man, then Song Yu must have been reborn. Right, she was definitely a woman disguised as a man.

The outcome of the battle was decided immediately, Yang Hu and Yang Bao were both abnormally brave and fierce, it seemed like they also frequently fought in groups, Liu Heizi's group of seven or eight hoodlums were not their match at all, there was no need for Yang Lin to act, the hoodlums were basically all lying on the ground, and the battle seemed to have ended.

However, things weren't as simple as Yang Lin thought. The reason Liu Heizi dared to act so arrogantly in the streets was because he had someone to rely on. Before the battle could truly end, another group of people ran in from the street.

"This is troublesome. Boss Gong also came."

The wife standing next to Yang Lin quickly said to him, her expression a little worried. From their tone, this Boss Gong was also in the same group as Liu Heizi, and he was also a very powerful character.

"Who is Boss Gong?"

When Boss Gong wasn't here, Yang Lin quickly asked his wife. After all, he wasn't familiar with this prefecture at all. Having just arrived at it, he didn't want to make too many enemies and affect his future plans.

"Boss Gong is also a hoodlum that he stayed in. He is in the same group as Liu Heizi, so no one dares to offend them on the street. They are the bullies on the street."

Just as Yang Hu and Yang Bao pressed the hoodlums to the ground and used their fists to viciously beat up the hoodlums, Boss Gong ran over. Boss Gong and Liu Heizi were almost as strong as each other, so when they ran, they sounded like the wind. The scarier thing was that Boss Gong and the hoodlums behind him were both holding wooden sticks in their hands.

Boss Gong didn't say anything after he ran over. He raised his broadsword and chopped towards Yang Hu, Yang Bao, and the others' heads. The surrounding people couldn't help but let out an "Ah" sound.

Seeing that Yang Hu and Yang Bao were about to suffer a loss, Yang Lin's heart became anxious. If these two brothers were injured, it wouldn't be good to go back and explain to Uncle. If they continued to fight like this, it would definitely lead to their deaths.

"Stop!"

Yang Lin didn't have time to think, and loudly shouted. He didn't expect his voice to be so loud and clear, like a thunderclap piercing the ears. Not only did it immediately stun all the hoodlums, even the surrounding crowd quieted down and all looked towards him.

Boss Gong was also shocked. While he was stunned, Yang Hu and Yang Bao both jumped away. They were smart people. They didn't dare to fight with their opponent's big blades with their fists, and immediately drew their long blades from their waists.

However, Boss Gong was also stunned for a moment. At this time, his eyes were already bloodshot from killing so he didn't have any scruples. When he saw Yang Hu, Yang Bao and the rest pull out their sabers, he pointed his sabre at Yang Lin and cursed.

"Are you f * cking looking to die? What are you shouting for?"

At this time, Yang Lin also wanted to retreat but it was too late. In a place that he was unfamiliar with, he didn't want to fight, and he also didn't want to show off.

"Die!"

Boss Gong grimaced and his body was as strong as a cow. His face was sinister like a ghost and his pair of black pupils instantly turned blood-red. With a flash of cold light, the big blade that was wrapped with lightning directly chopped over.

Just as the knife was about to hit Yang Lin, Yang Lin suddenly turned to the side, and the knife slashed down from the tip of his nose. With lightning speed, he reached out his left hand and grabbed Boss Gong's right wrist. Then, he forcefully threw him out.

"Pah!"

Yang Lin didn't expect that Boss Gong, who seemed to be at least 200 jins, would be sent flying a dozen or so feet away. There was only a dull thumping sound as Boss Gong landed heavily on the ground, the broadsword in his hand also flying far away.

"Aiya …"

The surrounding crowd cried out in alarm, their eyes wide open as they stared at Yang Lin. Was this for real? They hadn't thought, nor did they believe, that the domineering Boss Gong would be thrown dozens of feet away by a weak scholar. He hadn't been able to get up for a long time …

"What's going on? I actually threw him out? "Is it because his momentum is too great, or is it because my hand strength is too great?"

Yang Lin also had a face full of doubt as he stared at his left hand in a daze. Everything had happened too suddenly. How could he be so fast when he had to endure it all? And this strength was too terrifying. That fellow seemed to weigh over two hundred pounds.

At this moment, Yang Lin suddenly heard a sound of wind in his ears, a sound of a large blade slashing towards him, he did not think, did not even look, almost out of instinct, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, using the sound of the wind he heard, he grabbed a wrist and threw it with all his might.

"Pah!"

He heard another muffled sound. He turned around to see that the monster had flown more than two hundred feet away. The poor guy was lying on the ground, motionless. It seemed like he had fallen quite heavily.

"Oh, is the strength of your right hand stronger?"

He looked at his left hand and then at his right. He decided to try it again since he had already lost two. He didn't mind throwing a few more people. He walked up a few steps and stretched out his left hand to grab a hoodlum. He threw the hoodlum with all his strength.

"Aiya …"

The onlookers heard a scream first, then a loud thud that sounded like something falling to the ground. Many people did not dare to open their eyes. They were truly afraid of seeing that horrifying scene.

When the frightened crowd finally let go of their hands, all they could see was a few hooligans lying on the ground a few hundred feet away, howling and screaming. Their screams had caused the children of the prefectural city of Zhan to be unable to sleep for the past few nights. They could not imagine how someone as gentle and quiet as him could be so powerful and magnanimous.

Even Yang Hu and Yang Bao were frightened quite badly. No one cheered, nor did anyone applaud. There wasn't even a little bit of celebration. On the contrary, their faces were filled with terror. If the ordinary, ordinary, unremarkable person beside you were to suddenly stand before you like a mountain, wouldn't you be shocked?

Regardless of the consequences, Yang Lin was like a gust of wind as he walked among the hoodlums. He stretched out his hands like he was lifting a chick, and in a few breaths, he had thrown out seven or eight hoodlums. A few hoodlums laid on the ground and started howling "Mother, Mother".

This time, Yang Hu, Yang Bao, and the others finally got the chance. They vented all their anger onto these hoodlums, went up and pressed the hoodlums to the ground, and used their hammer-like fists to smash towards their bodies.

At this time, the surrounding crowd began to chatter, some even began to talk about what had just happened vividly, just like a group of people who had just come out of a movie theater, talking about a wonderful movie.

"Okay, okay. If you beat him again, you'll kill him. "

Yang Lin immediately went up to Yang Hu and Yang Bao and held them back. These two did not know their limits and wanted to hit their vital points. If they really did kill them, wouldn't they be in a lawsuit? He had just arrived in this era, and there were still a lot of things he hadn't done yet. He didn't want to be involved in a lawsuit.

"Let's go."

Yang Lin did not want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly waved his head towards Yang Hu and Yang Bao, telling them to leave quickly. But the two brothers still didn't get over their hatred, they fiercely kicked the hoodlums a few times, spat on their faces, then walked over to release the reins of the horses, preparing to leave.

"Where do you think you're going!"

At this moment, Liu Heizi jumped up again. Even after falling twice in a row, it did not hurt him at all. He shouted loudly, picked up a large blade from the ground and rushed forward. Yang Hu hurriedly pulled out his blade to meet it, and the two of them clashed with their true blades.

"Give me your life!"

Who would have thought that Boss Gong, who was thrown dozens of feet away, would also get up. He shook his neck and a hint of malice appeared in his eyes. He roared towards the sky and raised a large sword to attack as well. Yang Bao did not show any signs of backing down, as he drew out his long blade and charged forward.

"This time, someone's going to die."

Yang Lin sighed in his heart. These hoodlums don't care about their lives, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, and not rest until you die. The first time he went to the city to sell his prey, he ended up killing someone. What should he do? If he was caught in jail for such a small thing, wouldn't he be wronged?

"Stop!"