60s: After My Parents Died, They Left Me a Huge Inheritance

Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...

Chapter 231 The good deeds of the little beast

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Feng Lingyu stared sharply at Yang Tianbao and his five companions, making them shudder.

Shen Huaiqing had just told her that it was these kids who wanted to snatch Tiedan's bird eggs, and Tiedan was pushed down and hit the rocks on the ground in order to protect Shen Huaiqing.

At such a young age, he injured Tiedan badly just to steal other people's things. He is really vicious.

If there was any delay, Tiedan might really bleed to death.

The confused villagers around saw Feng Lingyu walking towards Yang Tianbao and the other children in a threatening manner and were all confused.

What is this for? Didn’t Tiedan get injured by falling from the tree?

There were also people who knew the personalities of those children and guessed that it must be those troublemakers who caused the trouble.

"What...what are you going to do?" Yang Tianbao looked at Feng Lingyu standing in front of him, swallowed, and asked guiltily.

The other children also stepped back in fear.

"Come with me." Feng Lingyu did not sympathize with these children. What's the point of being afraid now?

"Where are we going? Why should we follow you? We are not going!" Yang Tianbao said bravely.

The woman in front of him is not from their village, so what is he afraid of?

"It's none of your business!" Feng Lingyu didn't want to waste time talking to them, so he grabbed their collars one by one, with Yang Tianbao being the first to be hit.

He wanted to twist and struggle, but Feng Lingyu's hands were like iron and did not move at all. Instead, he struggled so hard that his neck turned red and his face turned purple due to difficulty breathing.

"Feng Zhiqing, what are you doing? He is still a child... Let go quickly, what if something happens?" The villagers were anxious, not knowing why Feng Lingyu attacked the child.

"Tiedan, who was lying on the ground bleeding so much just now, was also a child! Why didn't you come out and say a word at that time? They are all children, can we still divide them into high and low?" A mocking smile appeared on Feng Lingyu's fair face.

The reason these people were silent just now was because they saw that Tiedan and his grandson were all alone and helpless in the village with no one to help them?

"Are you going to leave or not?" Feng Lingyu asked viciously to the two children in his hands.

The children were so frightened that they dared not say no and just nodded quickly.

"Let's go...we'll go with you..."

"Huaiqing, go and ask Village Chief Yang to come to Wang Dachun's house to seek justice." Feng Lingyu said to Shen Huaiqing, then picked up Yang Tianbao and strode away.

Shen Huaiqing got the order and ran away immediately.

When the onlookers saw Feng Lingyu leaving with a few children, they all followed her, wanting to see what she was going to do.

By the time Sun Yiming and his companions arrived, the crowd had already dispersed.

Sun Yiming turned around and saw a large pool of blood on the ground, realizing that someone must have been in trouble.

"Oh no, could Huaiqing be injured..." Sun Yiming's heart was pounding with fear. With Feng Lingyu's personality, if Huaiqing was really injured, there was no telling what he would do.

"Let's go down the mountain and put the persimmons down first. Everyone must have returned to the village by now." Zhao Nanshan said with a frown.

So several people hurried down the mountain.

Wang Dachun was sleeping leisurely at home.

His family is different from the villagers. They never go up the mountain to get food during the slack season. Even when they go to work, they fish for three days and rest for two days.

As soon as Yang Tianbao saw the familiar door, he cried out at the top of his voice, "Mother! Ah... Mother..."

When Wang Dachun heard his beloved son crying outside, he immediately turned over and got up from the bed. How dare he bully his own son in front of his own house? How shameless!

"Who is the one who bullied my son? You blind bastard, are you capable of hurting my only child?"

Wang Dachun came out cursing, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a lot of villagers gathered outside.

Feng Lingyu loosened his grip, and Yang Tianbao broke free from Feng Lingyu's hand, rolling and crawling towards Wang Dachun.

"Mom, that woman just tried to strangle me to death!" With his mother around, Yang Tianbao felt more confident and couldn't wait to start complaining.

Only then did Wang Dachun see Feng Lingyu standing aside and looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, Feng Zhiqing, now you even want to harm a child? You are so vicious!" Wang Dachun looked at Feng Lingyu with resentment.

After that, Wang Dachun pointed at the onlookers and cursed: "We are all from the same village. Now you are just watching her hurt the children of the village? You are really not united at all!"

Those who just wanted to watch the fun had no idea that they would be scolded by Wang Dachun and were left speechless.

"Wang Dachun, why are you blaming us for your own family's problems? We just tried to stop them... You really don't get rewarded for your kindness!"

Wang Dachun pointed at the red marks on Yang Tianbao's neck and said, "Look at how much strength this bitch used. My son has been pinched into this state! This is murderous!"

"Have you said enough? If you have, then tell me what your son, that little beast, did today." Feng Lingyu sneered and spoke coldly word by word.

"You little bastard? How dare you say that about my Tianbao?" Wang Dachun was so angry that his teeth were almost broken and his hands were shaking.

"How can a murderer be a good person?"

Yang Tianbao had originally buried his head in Wang Dachun's arms. When he heard Feng Lingyu scolding him, he quietly raised his head. Unfortunately, his eyes met Feng Lingyu's. He was immediately frightened by the anger in Feng Lingyu's eyes.

"What rights do you have to say that my son is a murderer! You bitch...how dare you scold my son..." If it were someone else in the village, Wang Dachun would have scolded them even more harshly. If he met someone weaker, he would have gone up and started to throw a tantrum and hit them.

But Wang Dachun had seen how powerful Feng Lingyu was, so how could he dare to fight her? Wouldn't that mean Qing was just waiting to be beaten?

"Oh my God! This is so unfair! An educated youth from outside the village came into our village and made trouble! Today she called us a little beast and a murderer in front of all of us. She is just pissing on our village!" Wang Dachun's green eyes rolled around and he cried to the villagers who were watching the fun.

Yang Tianbao was also familiar with his mother's actions, so he also sat on the ground and cried.

I have to say that Wang Dachun is quite smart. He knows how to divert everyone's attention to the conflict between Qingshan Village and these outsiders.