Chapter 11292
In particular, the charcoal fire in the hot pot base also fell on him. His hair and clothes were on fire. After a violent struggle, the table fell over, leaving only a man covered in black smoke and the cups and plates were in a mess. Rolling in the middle.
At the same time, Yang Ruoqing took a step forward, tilted her head slightly to avoid the knife coming from behind, stretched out one hand, strangled the attacker's neck and lifted him up, with his feet off the ground.
The servant he lifted up was similar in stature to the scarred man before, but he was stronger than the scarred man. I heard that he could eat eighteen steamed buns in an open meal.
With his broad shoulders and round waist, he stood like an iron tower. Young Master Hu Wangjia dominated Qing'an County, and he usually brought this iron tower man behind him.
Regardless of the opponent's combat power, at least with this height, body shape, and tonnage, the shock effect will be fully achieved on the spot.
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing strangled the iron man by the neck and picked him up like a chicken.
He was still struggling. Yang Ruoqing's knuckles contracted, and there was a crisp clicking sound from the bones of his neck, and then he lost the strength to struggle.
Several people were injured in a row, especially Scar Man and Iron Tower Man, who couldn't even survive a move in Yang Ruoqing's hands. The remaining servants and guards were shocked.
They looked at the companions on the ground who were obviously not going to survive, with fear in their eyes. Their fighting spirit disappeared in fear, and each of them quickly dropped their weapons and hid behind them.
Yang Ruoqing threw the Tower Man like a rag bag at the feet of Hu Xuesong and his son, causing a hole in the ground.
The Hu family and his son were so frightened that they stopped where they were. Hu Wangjia hid directly behind Hu Xuesong, and Hu Xuesong also looked pale. ..."
Yang Ruoqing wiped her fingers and looked at it with a smile Hu Xuesong and his son: "Mr. Hu, I told you when I walked in that I am here to reason today."
"You have seriously injured five Jia Ding Le in a row. What kind of reason are you talking about!"
"This is my reason!" Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips slightly and moved her wrist.
The people nearby hadn't yet seen how she whipped out the whip, but they saw that the fat son Hu Wangjia, who was hiding behind Hu Xuesong, suddenly let out a scream, and the next moment, he had fallen into Yang Ruoqing's hands.
No, it’s the feet.
Yang Ruoqing stepped on Master Hu's chest with her left foot, put the whip around Master Hu's neck, and held the other end in her hand.
Poor Master Hu Wangjia Hu has been raised in a honey jar by Master Hu Xuesong since he was born. He is eighteen years old this year, and even when he poops and defecates, a maid wipes his butt!
Now he is lying on the ground like a wailing dog, his neck is being kicked and he can't breathe, his tongue is sticking out, his hands are trying to pull away the whip wrapped around his neck, but as soon as he touches the whip, A large piece of flesh was torn off by the soft thorns on it, which made him scream in pain, and his face was covered with tears and snot.
"Wang'er..."
Mr. Hu Xuesong's eyebrows were beating and he also exclaimed.
At this time, there was a separate banquet for the female family members in the backyard. At this moment, they were also alarmed by the movement in the front yard.
When the female relatives came one after another, the scene in front of them made them pale with fear and scream again and again.
Hu Wangjia's biological mother, Mrs. Tao, who is now the official wife of the Hu family, was angry and frightened when she saw the tragic end of her precious son. She pointed at Yang Ruoqing with a trembling hand: "You poisonous woman, please let my son go! My son-in-law is the county guard. If you dare to hurt my son at all, I will kill all your clansmen!”
Yang Ruoqing originally disdained to talk to these women, but when she heard this, she glanced at the woman who was speaking.
Looking at the colorful dress and the maid supporting him, it must be Tao, Hu Wangjia’s concubine.
She is indeed quite pretty and takes good care of herself. Her facial features are somewhat similar to those of Hu Wangjia. If they stand together, they may easily be misunderstood as siblings.
No wonder Master Hu Xuesong dotes on the couple so much and lets them do whatever they want.
“Did you give birth to this fat pig under my feet?”
"You came just in time. If you know how to give birth but not teach, my aunt will teach you!"
Tao's face changed drastically and she shouted: "No..." Will Yang Ruoqing listen to her?
Of course not.
After kicking down, Hu Wangjia heard several crunching sounds from his chest, which was the sound of his ribs breaking.
After the ribs are broken, the broken parts will pierce into the flesh next to them. Yang Ruoqing stepped on them very skillfully, avoiding the internal organs. It will not be fatal, but it will cause suffering.
Hu Wangjia snorted, and blood foam overflowed from his mouth, nose and ears.
Tao was so frightened that his vision went dark and he fainted.
Hu Xuesong was not much better. His knees immediately softened and he collapsed on the ground.
When the guests around saw this, they knew that a witch who wanted nothing to do with her life had come today. She was a peacemaker. Pull her down. They fled in all directions.
In an instant, only the Hu family and two outsiders, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong, were left in the Hu family's courtyard, which had been filled with joyful guests.
A woman who was not very luxurious but very dignified emerged from the Hu family.
"Sister, I wonder where our Hu family has offended you?"
"Today is a happy day for my brother. If there was any offense before, I will make amends for them and my sister. No!"
"Please be kind to my sister and let my brother go first. If there is any misunderstanding, please sit down in the room and we can discuss it."
After the woman said this, she made an invitation gesture to Yang Ruoqing.
The remaining Hu family members, especially Hu Xuesong, once again found their backbone when they saw their daughter coming out to take charge of the overall situation.
He got up from the ground with the help of two servants, stood behind his daughter, and glared at Yang Ruoqing angrily.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and said to Mrs. Hu: "Ha, it seems that you are the wife of Xie Junhao, the governor of Qing'an County?"
When Yang Ruoqing called her husband by his first name, Mrs. Hu frowned. Frowning, he didn't get angry on the spot.
"Exactly, I wonder what my sister is called? Which family is my husband's family?"
"You are not qualified to know that." Yang Ruoqing said.
"I advise this sister not to push herself too far. My husband is a dignified county guard..."
"So, this is what your Hu family relies on to bully others, right?"
< br>"Is it wrong to have someone to rely on?" There was a sense of superiority in Mrs. Hu's eyes that belonged to the county guard's wife. "I advise this sister not to go too far. It's still too late to stop now."
"Ha, a concubine is qualified to teach me how to do things?" Yang Ruoqing sneered, "Okay, since no one in your Hu family knows the rules, then I will teach you what the rules are today!"
< br>Yang Ruoqing kicked Hu Wangjia into the corner.
Hu Wangjia's head hit the wall, his head was broken and bleeding, and he fainted.
Yang Ruoqing whipped out her whip and knocked Mr. Hu Xuesong to the ground, who had just regained his balance.
“Ahhh...”
Hu Xuesong has never been beaten in his life. Today is the first time in his life. It turns out that being beaten feels so uncomfortable...