"Thirty percent." Ye Qing did not know what this old man wanted to do, so he deliberately said less.
With a loud bang, the teacup fell heavily on the coffee table. The old man glared. "Then what are you waiting for? Cripple him for me.”
"Alright!" Ye Qing responded and moved. The old man only felt his vision blur. Ye Qing had already rushed to the front of the cockscomb man. Before everyone could react, the Ecstasy Hand had already cut the guy's shoulder blade, and his two arms immediately drooped.
Cockscomb was crying out in pain and cursing.
Humiliating the women of the Ye family was a taboo in the Ye family.
Ye Qing no longer dared to hide his martial arts. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he repeatedly hit the man with the comb-shaped head. He slapped the man's face, and his jaw bone fell off. The cockscomb man was like a pile of mud, lying limply on the ground. Finally, he kicked the guy's leg, where the root was, and he was sterilized for free. He wanted to let this fellow know that there was a price to pay for cursing.
The gang of hooligans turned pale. They all drew their machetes and pointed them at Ye Qing. Their eyes were on Tiger Liang. As long as he gave the order, they would raise their machetes and cut people.
Tiger Liang's face was ashen. He looked at the calm Old Master and was in a dilemma.
Ye Qing smiled and clapped his hands as if there was no one around. "Old Master, your ears are clear now.”
Who knew that the old man would glare at Ye Qing. "You son of a b * tch even dared to lie to me. Back then, when your father killed the Southern Ghost, he wasn't as clean as you.”
Beads of sweat appeared on Tiger Liang's forehead. He didn't look at the almanac when he went out today and bumped into a legendary martial arts expert.
"Kid, tell me the truth. Is this the Hundred Bones Dismantling in Ye Xiaohuo's hands?”The old man smiled like an old fox.
Only then did Ye Qing come back to his senses. He had been schemed against by this old fellow. He clearly wanted to see if his martial arts could cure his old lame leg. The old fox was really cunning, the horse was old and slippery, and the rabbit was old and also had teeth. So he, Tiger Liang, and the rest were just playing with the old man alone.
"I've never practiced dissecting bones. Old Master, I'm just a gynecologist.”This fellow had an innocent look on his face as if he was telling the truth.
Big Tiger Liang was so angry that he wanted to cry. If a gynecologist was so powerful, how could the underworld survive?
"Bullsh * t. This old man's eyes aren't blurry. He could tell at a glance whether or not he was Kai Bai Gu.”The old man cursed until his saliva sprayed out. He finally remembered the Ye family's rules and changed the word 'grandma' to 'father'. Otherwise, his other leg would be crippled without anyone knowing. The Ghost Doctor Ye Family were all sneaky people.
"Old Master, would I dare to lie to you? This is really the Ecstasy Hand." Ye Qing put on an expression of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. In any case, he refused to admit it. This was the only way to threaten the old man. Whether he could be with Yue Mei depended on this set of skills. If this old man doesn't give me an honest answer, I'll walk away with one foot high and one foot low for the rest of my life!，Anyway, the roads in the countryside were uneven.
The old man picked up the teacup and saw that there was no water in it. He turned his head to look at Yue Mei.
Yue Mei quickly filled his cup. The old man took a sip and asked casually.："Brat, break all of this grandson's joints!。”
"No, my kung fu isn't good enough. I only removed less than eighty of his needles.”Ye Qing blurted out. The moment he said it, he knew that he had been tricked by the old fox. This was even playing 36 tricks on him, openly cultivating the plank road and secretly exploiting his old secrets.
The hooligans that Tiger Liang brought took two steps back in unison. Their hands and feet were cold as they looked at this ruthless kid. There were so many bones in a person's body, but he had broken more than eighty in the blink of an eye. No wonder a tough man was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
The old man held the teacup and sipped his tea. Ye Qing didn't say anything. In any case, today's battle was in the hands of the old fox.
Only then did Tiger Liang find an excuse and hurriedly cupped his fists. "Old Master, since the matter has been discussed, Da Hu will take his leave.”
Yue Mei wanted to laugh when she heard that. You only greeted them twice, and these two didn't even bother with you.
"Big Tiger!" The old man spoke earnestly as if he was lecturing his grandson. "Why don't you ask around? Those who came to Pomegranate Village to cause trouble walked out with their whiskers and tails intact.”
Tiger Liang was instantly stunned. His entire body was steaming as if he was in a sauna. He reached out and wiped his sweat. "Old Master, give me a rule."
The old man looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, as if a pie was about to fall from it.
Big Tiger Liang and the others were in a mess. They stood there, not daring to move.
His subordinates were silent. Even the guy whose bones had been torn apart by Ye Qing was pressed down tightly by someone. His mouth was stuffed with yellow mud, and he looked like he was eating shit.
The farmers from Pomegranate Village who had followed Mei Tianliang here had endured the pain and dared not make a sound ever since the old secretary appeared. The Third Widow was the old secretary's favorite. If she caused trouble in front of her door, the old secretary would skin herself alive.
Yue Mei stood behind the old master and looked at everyone with her beautiful eyes.
Ye Qing rubbed his nose, his eyes flickering non-stop. This older generation of figures were all people who ate people without spitting out their bones.
Tiger Liang stood there anxiously, waiting for the old man to speak. He looked at his watch from time to time. Why was the needle moving so slowly today? In just a few minutes, it felt like ten thousand years had passed.
"Big brother, fight it out with them." A young man in a denim outfit on a hot day could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He raised his machete and shouted crazily.
"Good boy, you have guts." The old man clapped his hands and laughed. With the sound of footsteps, dozens of farmers holding pickaxes came out of the alleys. The old man pointed at the crowd. "As long as you can make it through, we'll be even today. I won't take it to heart.”
The jeans man's legs went soft, and his face was so ugly that it looked like his parents had died. The men in the mountains were very strong. When they fought, they would beat Tie Shu to death. If they were killed, they would throw them into the ravine. Before dark, they would be eaten by wolves. Not even a whole corpse could be found. Even if the police came, no one dared to testify.
The countryside was different from the city. The residents of the city moved from all directions to gather in a small district. Their relationship was very cold.
However, in the countryside, there were groups of people, and a few surnames were multiplied together for generations. They were all relatives and had a very close relationship. There was no need to call out when fighting with outsiders. When the farmer heard the noise, he came out with the pickaxe handle. Anyway, there weren't many entertainment activities in the countryside. Other than playing with money, there were also women. He didn't have to be responsible for helping others fight. He just treated it as a form of exercise. Why not?
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