Chapter 11 Dead again!
The ant's head turned left and right, its antennae looked around vigilantly, and then it quickly ran to the food.

The food in front of him seemed like a mountain. After trying several times from different angles, the ant found that it could not move it with its own strength, so it turned around and decided to find a helper.

After a while, a group of dark ants came out of more than a dozen small holes. The little ant ran in the front and led the way, and they all rushed to the huge "food" in front of them.

Yang Jian was lying on the lawn basking in the sun, ignoring the ants under his feet, who had already carried out a series of actions. At this time, he looked at the sky with his eyes, and the clouds above were constantly changing, turning into agarwood for a while. He yelled at him with a chopping axe, and after a while he became the third younger sister. Under the beam of light on Mount Hua, the third younger sister raised her face as if begging him to let her go, but after a while she turned into a mother again. When he split Taoshan back then, the ten golden crows enveloped him, and his mother was sunburned to death...

But why did he suddenly change into a dog, and the Xiaotian dog barked at him in excitement.

"Boss Yang, you can actually talk, so why didn't you say it before?"

The little chubby came over curiously, and asked cautiously.

The rest of the bear kids were also full of curiosity, looking eagerly at Yang Jian who was lying on the lawn.

After being beaten up by Yang Jian one by one before, this group of brats suddenly became much more obedient.

And the little fat pier yelled to admit his mistake, and the rest of the brats were also convinced.

So Yang Jian became the recognized boss Yang!

This is a position that I personally typed.

The clouds in the sky began to dissipate and returned to normal.

Yang Jian looked at breaking the phantom just now, glanced at him, waved his hands, and said, "Go and play! Don't force me to beat you!"

Naturally, he has no intention of chatting with a group of brats, it's okay to say a few words once in a while, but forget about it.

Calculated according to the age of this world, someone like him who has lived for 3000 years is already an old monster. How can he talk to a bunch of brats.

I heard that those powerful warriors and super masters in this world can live to be more than 120 years old at the longest, but in Yang Jian's opinion, that's all, just a fraction of him.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian suddenly felt a little emotional. It turns out that he is not too young anymore.

Of course, in their world, age is basically not mentioned. After all, even he doesn't know how long Laojun lived, how long his uncle lived, and when the Queen Mother married the former.

Looking into this, it is somewhat unclear.

"Boss Yang, are you the kind of child prodigy who suddenly realized in the legend, or else you were dumb before, why can you suddenly be able to speak now, and your skills are so good, you can't be the illegitimate child of those hidden martial arts masters, right? "

The little chubby face was full of curiosity, looked at the group of black things under his feet, frowned, then raised his foot and stomped hard on it a few times.

Suddenly, countless small black figures on the lawn dropped the apple cores and fled in all directions.

Looking at the bunch of little ants trampled to death under the footprints, Yang Jian sighed, maybe this is called the death of Mr. Unfinished, or maybe it's called an unexpected situation...

"These little things are very annoying!"

After the little fat pier stepped on a few more feet, he raised his head and looked at Yang Jian eagerly, "Boss Yang, tell me, is it like what I said just now, hey, no, I have seen your parents before, and they don't look like that." Like some kind of martial arts master, so to speak..."

Little Fatty suddenly widened his eyes, and exclaimed: "I'm going, Boss Yang, you are not born to your parents?!"

Children are like this, they have one advantage that adults don't have, that is toughness!Resist beating!

Yang Jian stood up, clapped his hands, and then took off his pants and beat the brats headed by Wang Zhanhammer.

Then the bear kids became honest, and they didn't dare to stroke Yang Jian's beard again.

Spring goes and autumn comes, winter passes and summer arrives, time goes by, and two years have passed quickly.

Yang Jian is also seven years old and is in the third grade.

His grades are neither good nor bad, and he remains above average in the class. In the eyes of others, he is still very quiet, restrained, and does not fight or grab.

The young head teacher called him to the office many times, angrily saying that he would be more energetic and competitive, and that he was smart, and that if he worked harder, he might be able to be admitted to Yincheng Ancient Academy, etc., Yang Jian Every time, I smiled and nodded, and when I went out, I was still me.

What are you doing so well?boring.

In the past, it was because he couldn't help showing his divine eyes that the heavenly soldiers and generals were looking for him, and then... his family was ruined.

Such a relaxed life is very good, accompanied by parents every day, and a group of brats are making noise in front of them, and at night, you can climb the walls and roofs to see the moon, which is very good.

However, in the past two years, the outside world has been very troubled. Thieves have appeared in various places, and the inspection department has provided support everywhere, but they are still unable to catch them.

I heard that in Linjiang province next door, some pirates came ashore and slaughtered three county towns directly. All the men were beheaded, and the women were taken to rape. , the old man was even worse, the pirate didn't even bother to pull out the knife, so he just kicked him into the sea to feed the shark...

Those three county towns have become hell on earth, and Yang's father and Yang's mother were a little breathless when they ate.

Although their Yincheng is not that miserable, the law and order has become worse in the past two years, and various taxes and fees have been increased, making the common people miserable.

Father Yang’s small bookstall was levied three times for “protection fees” by inspections in a month, and then he stopped operating it. He didn’t make much money at first, but now that it’s all given to inspections, he still has to do it himself. fart.

Yang Jian originally wanted to give Father Yang a trick, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was nothing suitable. He could actually see that the country had already collapsed.

Ordinary people can't do business at all, because the morals of the world don't allow it.

I heard that the nine divisions in Zhongzhou controlled the government, the emperor lived in seclusion behind the scenes, and the administrative departments of all parties held great power, and they all became officials in the frontier.

What Yang Jian thought of at the time was the old man named Ji Chang, who especially liked to use turtle shells for divination. He had drank tea with him back then. At the end of the Conferred God War, the old man asked Yang Jian to drink the last cup of tea. I still remember that the old man had a bitter face, looked up at the sky and said: "Yang Jian, you are a smart person, do you think my life is a betrayal of the five emperors?"

Fortunately, Ji Chang's son is wise and managed well, but even so, after more than 700 years, the situation in Dazhou is similar to the world that Yang Jian sees now.

The emperor fell side by side, the princes rose together, and the people went into exile. This is the chaos of the end of the country.

Yang Jian didn't have the idea of ​​fighting for power in this world, he was already tired enough, and he didn't want to do things that had nothing to do with him.

As a result, on the day when I was eight years old, some patrol inspectors finally came to the door and wanted to collect the "education protection fund" for the fifth time. People like Yang's father were naturally unwilling. to shut down.

I went back and forth several times like this, but there was no result. Several inspectors were furious and wanted to tear down the school. The young head teacher hurriedly stopped him, but he was taken by a lustful inspector, who wanted to directly attack the school. Gao Jing used force, Xiao Pangdun came to save people, but was kicked over by one of the inspectors, and the rest of the brats rushed over, and were also kicked over one by one.

Yang Jian sighed. Naturally, he couldn't back down at this time. Relying on his vigorous skill, he snatched one of the inspector's knives and stabbed him directly in the chest. The inspector of the color heart cut off his head with a knife.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, Yang Jian killed three inspectors in a row, and was finally surrounded and killed by other inspectors who came back to their senses.

(End of this chapter)

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