Lin Ye's howl was like that of a sow that had been cut. It was indescribably unpleasant to hear, but it was extremely penetrating.
In the quiet morning, the sound traveled very far.
The pigsty was just behind the Gao Family. The female butcher Lin Niangzi heard her son's mournful howl and immediately became nervous.
In the spring of this year, a tribe of Wolf people migrated nearby.
In the past six months, the Wolf people and the Tielin Sect had many conflicts. Everyone knew that the two sides could not coexist.
Although the Wolf people were few in number, they were powerful. In the past few months, the Tielin Sect had been oppressed and forced to shrink.
The trade routes in and out of the Tielin Sect were also blocked by the Wolf people. No one in the Tielin Sect dared to go hunting in the mountains.
Without food from outside, and without enough game, the already impoverished Iron Forest Tribe's food shortage worsened.
Starving people were capable of anything. Now was the most dangerous time.
Lin Ye, her only son, was Lin Niangzi's darling. She was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly picked up a butcher's knife and ran to the backyard.
After entering the pigsty, Lin Niangzi found that there were no outsiders, only the fool and her son.
"But, since when did a fool dare to look her in the eye?" Lin Niangzi looked at Gao Zhengyang and instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Mom, Mom, the fool hit me and kicked my little chick! Sob sob … Mom, you have to avenge me … "Seeing his mother come, Lin Ye hurriedly complained. As he said that, he cried pitifully.
It was nothing to be beaten, but when Gao Zhengyang kicked his lower abdomen, Lin Ye was terrified.
Lin Niangzi had told him that his chick was the most important and precious thing to him.
When he thought that his most precious chick might be kicked, Lin Ye was especially sad and scared.
Lin Niangzi was furious. She glared at Gao Zhengyang and scolded, "You son of a bitch, how dare you touch my son! I will chop you into minced meat!"
Lin Niangzi's eyes were big, but they were only the size of soybeans. Even if one looked at a normal person, they would still feel terrified. She purposely glared at him, which made her look even more ferocious.
Especially the Pig Slaughtering Knife in her hand. The foot-long blade was bright and sharp, extremely dangerous.
Gao Zhengyang's expression didn't change, but he was more vigilant in his heart. This woman was much stronger than her son.
Not to mention anything else, just her strong and sturdy body was enough to give Gao Zhengyang a headache.
Lin Niangzi was about the same height as Gao Zhengyang, but her waist was four times his. Its body was almost square, and the flesh on its body was extremely sturdy. Standing there, it looked like a square boulder.
Not to mention that her hand holding the knife was extremely steady. When she was scolding Gao Zhengyang, the blade did not move at all. This was extremely abnormal.
Gao Zhengyang inherited all the memories of the body. He knew that martial arts flourished in this world. There were all kinds of martial arts and all kinds of magical powers. Gao Zhengyang didn't believe this, but he wouldn't be blindly arrogant.
Now, it seemed that although Lin Niangzi was a shrew, she wasn't an ordinary woman who only knew how to make a scene.
From her breathing to the muscles of her body, she displayed a strong control over everything. This was real power, and it couldn't be faked.
Gao Zhengyang wasn't afraid. He needed time to grow, not to fight with a shrew.
The burly and valiant Lin Niangzi had an extremely bad temper. As she scolded, she had already rushed in front of Gao Zhengyang. She swung her left hand and slapped him in the face.
Lin Niangzi didn't take Gao Zhengyang seriously at all. Her slap looked impressive, but the action was too big, and her chest was completely exposed.
She was used to beating and scolding people, so she didn't expect that Gao Zhengyang had changed.
As soon as Lin Niangzi moved, Gao Zhengyang already guessed what she was going to do.
The woman in front of him was very strong, and it was difficult for him to hurt her with his strength. It would be easy to kill her.
Gao Zhengyang weighed his options and chose to retreat. He used the Eight Trigrams Steps and circled around Lin Niangzi. Not only did he avoid the slap, but he also reached the entrance of the pigsty.
Gossipy. Eight Trigrams was a fist technique that focused on changing the steps. A real expert in gossiping would move as if they were wearing roller skates. With a slight movement of their feet, they would slide to an unknown place.
In his previous life, Gao Zhengyang practiced Tai Chi to the extreme of perfection. He also practiced the Eight Trigrams, Xing Yi, Ba Ji, and other fist techniques to an extremely high level.
His body was thin and agile, and he couldn't use advanced techniques, but it was easy for him to walk the Eight Trigrams Steps.
After Lin Niangzi missed, she slowly turned around with a surprised look on her face. Gao Zhengyang's evasive footwork was strange and slippery, like a fish in the water. It was obviously an exquisite footwork, and it was definitely not a fluke.
"Aunt, you should calm down." Gao Zhengyang smiled slightly. "Don't scold people the moment you open your mouth. If my father comes back and hears it, it won't be good. "
Gao Zhengyang's father, Gao Xiang, was a real expert. If he hadn't disappeared five years ago, and there had been no news of him since, she wouldn't dare to treat Gao Zhengyang like this.
"Is his father really back?" Thinking of this, Lin Niangzi's face turned even uglier.
What made Lin Niangzi even more uncomfortable was that. This fool's eyes were lively, his speech was clear, and his expression was calm and confident. It was obvious that he had regained his senses, and was no longer the simple-minded fool who meekly accepted adversity.
"So what if your father is back? We've raised you for five years, is there anything wrong with that? “
Lin Niangzi's face darkened, and she shouted with grievance and dissatisfaction, "You can bully my son now that your father is back! We're not your slaves … "
Being unreasonable and unreasonable was Lin Niangzi's forte. Even if Gao Xiang really came back, would he stoop to her level and stoop to her level? Lin Niangzi didn't believe it.
Gao Zhengyang was so angry that he laughed. This old woman, even if she was unreasonable, she still had to stir things up.
It was undoubtedly stupid to quarrel with a shrew.
He simply crossed his arms and stood at the door, listening quietly without saying a word.
"You ungrateful little brat, tell me, when did our family mistreat you? Food, clothing, and shelter? We brought you up and brought you up to the point where you became our enemy …"
Gao Zhengyang lowered his head and looked at his tattered dog skin vest, his knee-length linen pants that were full of holes, and his bare, black feet. He was speechless.
That woman was right, there was food, clothing, and shelter!
Lin Niangzi helped her son up from the ground, and said with a distressed face, "My baby, that little brat didn't kick your little dick, did he? Quickly take off your pants and let Mom have a look."
"Mom, I'm fine …" Lin Ye's face turned red, and he grabbed his pants awkwardly, for fear that his mother would pull it down.
"Your hair hasn't even fully grown, what's there to be afraid of?" Lin Niangzi scolded discontentedly.
Gao Zhengyang couldn't help laughing. This mother and son were really a pair of weirdos.
Lin Ye was even more embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute. He could only stare at Gao Zhengyang with hatred in his heart, thinking that he must kill the fool when he went out to vent his anger.
"You kicked my son's little dick, which was used to carry on the family line, and damaged it. How should we settle this matter?"
Lin Niangzi raised the butcher knife and pointed at Gao Zhengyang with a murderous look.
"Aunt, you don't have to say this."
Gao Zhengyang said calmly, "In these years, you've treated me like a pig or a dog, but you've raised me anyway. The armor and longbow left by my father are enough to cover my food and shelter expenses for these years, as long as you give me the knife. From now on, we don't owe each other anything, and we're even. "
"You ungrateful wolf brat, we've raised you for so many years, and we're even with just a few words from you!"
Lin Niangzi's face was full of resentment, and she cursed unwillingly.
She had long regarded the armor, longbow, and knife left by Gao Xiang as her own, but Gao Zhengyang actually used her own things to repay her favor, which made her especially angry.
"Hehe …" Gao Zhengyang laughed. "Auntie, you're raising me because you want me to be a warrior for Lin Ye."
The Tielin Sect had an Iron Blood Army, which was responsible for fighting, hunting, and security.
The Iron Blood Army had a high casualty rate. Every year, the tribe would select youths of suitable age from each family, and after training, they would be added to the Iron Blood Army.
According to the rules of the Tielin Sect, each family could only keep one child. The other children had to obey the tribe's arrangements.
Lin Niangzi deliberately raised Gao Zhengyang, and when the time came, as long as she handed him over, she could protect Lin Ye.
In the past, Gao Zhengyang's brain was fried due to a serious illness, and he became a fool.
But now, it was completely different. Gao Zhengyang had experience and wisdom from his previous life, so he could see through Lin Niangzi's thoughts at a glance.
Being exposed in front of her, Lin Niangzi not only didn't feel embarrassed, but also especially angry.
Her face was red, and she shouted in a rough voice, "We raised you for several years, what's wrong with letting you join the army for Lin Ye? This is what you should do. Do you still want to rebel? You have no right to speak in this family … "
In his previous life, Gao Zhengyang was also a person with a sharp tongue, but he had no interest in reasoning with a shrew, let alone arguing with her.
He turned around and quickly left. After walking for a short distance, he arrived at the main house in front of him.
The main house was made of wood frame, smeared with yellow mud, and the roof was covered with thick thatch.
It looked rough and ugly. But compared to the pigsty, it was undoubtedly a house that could really be lived in.
"Uncle, I want to talk to you." Gao Zhengyang stood in front of the low wooden door and raised his voice.
A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the house. He was thin, had small eyes, and a small mustache. He wore a coarse hemp robe and brand new hemp shoes.
His attire made him look more scholarly. This man was Lin He, Gao Zhengyang's distant uncle.
When Lin He saw Gao Zhengyang, he also looked him up and down. His two small eyes were full of scrutiny and doubt. Obviously, he was very puzzled by Gao Zhengyang's current appearance.
"Zhengyang, have you regained your consciousness?" Lin He asked tentatively.
Gao Zhengyang nodded seriously. "Yes, the thunder last night scared me awake."
Lin He was skeptical, but he didn't say anything. There was indeed a thunder last night. The lightning covered the sky and the earth, and its momentum was incomparably grand. In his lifetime, it was the first time he saw such a terrifying lightning.
But it wasn't difficult for such a terrifying lightning to scare a person silly. It was unimaginable to scare a fool back to his senses.
Gao Zhengyang didn't care whether he believed him or not. He said directly, "Uncle, I want to talk to you about something."
Before Gao Zhengyang could finish, Lin Niangzi had already dragged Lin Ye over and shouted, "Little bastard, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let this go!"
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