Chapter 2: The Happiest Thing Under Heaven

  Ma Lao'er sneered and approached the young man. He thought to himself, "Since I've already driven you crazy with my previous beating, I'll do a good deed and beat some sense into you again!"

  The young man glared with wide eyes, but his gaze gradually became dazed. He stared blankly as Ma Lao'er pounced on him, seemingly unaware of how to dodge.

  That little girl was being kicked towards Ma Lao Er, and just as she watched Ma Lao Er rush towards her brother, he raised a palm shaped like a winnower and slapped it down on his head!

  "Brother! Be careful!"

  "Brother?"

  The young man looked at the little girl in confusion. She called me brother? Is she my sister? My sister was separated from me in 1919, and I've been searching for her all these years but couldn't find her. Has my sister grown up to be so big now?

  His eyes were confused, but his hands moved with a subconscious reaction. He saw him grab Ma Lao Er's wrist and twist it, hearing a "click" sound, the dislocated arm was already out of place.

  "Ah——"

  Ma Lao Er felt a sharp pain and involuntarily knelt down. Before his knees even touched the ground, a foot kicked him in the chest, sending Ma Lao Er flying over ten meters into the air, "Splish!" He fell into the pond with a loud splash, startling a group of ducks. It turned out that when ducks are anxious, they can also fly.

  The little girl rushed over, determined to knock Ma Lao Er away and let her brother escape. But unexpectedly, Ma Lao Er suddenly disappeared, and the little girl heavily bumped into her brother's arms.

  "Brother?!"

  The little girl didn't see how her brother had done it, but she heard Ma Lao Er's miserable cry and saw him fly over her head. She looked up at her brother with an expression that said: Is this really my brother? When did he become so powerful?

  "Sister?"

  The young man put his arm around the little girl and looked at her bewildered face with a similarly bewildered expression.

  "Hmm? Hmm!"

  The little girl nodded vigorously, with stars twinkling in her eyes, as if being his sister was the happiest thing under the sky.

  "With a brother around, I'm not afraid!" The young man helped the little girl tidy up her hair in front of her forehead. Finding his sister is the happiest thing under the sky!

  "Hmm!"

  The little girl had just endured countless kicks, relying solely on her determination to hold on, but now she seemed like a deflated balloon, unable to stand firmly on her feet. Tears gushed out - "Don't worry, I have my brother!"

  On the other side, Ma Changfu jumped into the pond with a "splash" and swam towards Ma Lao'er who was floating up and down. It's always been the son kicking others flying, when did the son get kicked flying? Son, son, you mustn't have an accident! Son, son, you are old man's own flesh and blood!

  Ma Changfu's three other sons also rushed towards the happily embracing siblings. Nima, kind-hearted but unable to speak out, holding back would only bring disaster! Today, he must throw the whole family into the pond to feed the ducks!

  "Brother, run quickly!"

  Hearing the footsteps behind her, the little girl anxiously pushed the young man. In her memory, her brother had never fought with anyone except for being beaten while covering his head. At this moment, she had already forgotten about her brother's changes, but the consciousness of protecting him was deeply rooted.

  The young man didn't budge. The sister's matter hasn't been cleared up, how can I run? Besides, why should I run? He exerted a bit of force and pulled the little girl to his left side.

  The three Ma brothers pounced on the brother and sister with a fierce cry. This time, the little girl saw clearly, opened her small mouth wide, and stared in amazement!

  Only to see the elder brother slowly lift his right leg and kick it towards Old Horse. It seemed that his kicking speed was not fast, but Old Horse just couldn't dodge! All of a sudden, there was a dull thud, and Old Horse was kicked into a parabola, flying far away, and still fell into the pond!

  Ma Lao San arrived soon after. His brother's right leg had not even been put down, and Ma Lao San was like he had crashed into it himself, crashing into the pond!

  The last one, Ma Lao Si, was stunned, and he stopped in his tracks, neither daring to advance nor retreat.

  His brother's right leg was still suspended in the air, and in the twilight, it looked golden and majestic, with an aura of invincibility!

  The young man's eyes only had his long-lost sister, how could he take these local chickens and dogs seriously?

  After a while, Ma Lao Si still hadn't arrived to get kicked around, the young man looked over with some surprise.

  Ma Lao Si's whole body shook, this was clearly a killing aura! He quickly made up his mind, sneered and muttered, "I, I, I'll do it myself!"

  Before he had even finished speaking, Ma Lao Si took off running and with a "splash!" jumped into the pond. It was slightly regrettable that the location where he fell in wasn't as far away as his three older brothers', but I'd already done my best...

  The young man looked around. The azaleas were in full bloom, and it was the best scenery of Cangma Mountain all year round. But where did the little devil go? Ah, what about Yuniu? I have to find her! What about my brothers? My brothers are probably all gone...

  He slowly put down his right leg, and his sister still hugged his waist and refused to let go. Fortunately, his sister finally found him, and it was not in vain that I occupied this Zangma Mountain, constantly releasing fame.

  So who are these two old men?

  Two old men sat together at the door of the thatched cottage. Yu Gui came was also stunned, it's great, his son didn't die and became so powerful! The Director Ma who wanted to demolish the thatched cottage and take over the pond, along with his four sons, all jumped into the pond?

  "Shunzi!" Yu Guilai finally spoke in a trembling voice, saying to Blind Granny in an uneven tone, "His mother, Shunzi has grown up, Shunzi can fight now!"

  At that time, Guigui didn't think about it, but his son beat the village director's family into the pond, what a big disaster. He also didn't think about it, he educated his son with all sorts of sayings: "All are inferior except for reading books", "Eating loss is blessing", "Retreating a step, the sea and sky are wide open", "Gentle, respectful, thrifty, yielding, not allowed to fight or be cruel..."

  His son had always been weak, and even needed his five-year-old sister to protect him when he was in school. Was this the result of growing up in college? In any case, his son grew up, and being able to fight didn't seem like a bad thing after all. Yu Guicai's tears flowed out again, this time they were tears of happiness.

  The young man saw the kindness and comfort in the old man's eyes. This must be his sister's adoptive parents! Good people! Good people should have good rewards, from now on let them be my and my sister's real parents! But why did they give their sister such a name? Uh, Shunzi...

  "Help your parents into the house, Shunzi!"

  "Uh-huh!" The little girl calmed down, her small face still flushed with a hint of redness. Happiness had come too suddenly, "Shunzi?"

  Seeing his sister's inquiring expression, the young man was a bit stunned - didn't his sister call him Shunzi?

  The courtyard is in a mess, everything that can be smashed has been smashed by those four scoundrels. At the moment, the scoundrels are still splashing around in the pond, and there's no one else in the courtyard.

  The young man suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Could it be that I'm Shunzi? How could I be Shunzi? I am Yu Jia'ao, the leader of the Big Knife Hall!

  His last memory was that his chest had been pierced by five or six bayonets of the devils. In his heart, he thought that he would never see Yunu again, and the child would be born without a father. When he first came to, his chest felt like it was being torn apart with pain. But now, looking at it, there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary on his chest...

  The young man instinctively reached back to touch the back of his head. This was a habitual action of his, whenever he felt embarrassed or didn't quite understand something, he would subconsciously do this. However, this time he couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt, and when he pulled his hand back, it was stained with a faint red color, and there were still bloodstains on the back of his head that hadn't dried yet.

  "Brother, you're hurt!"

  "I'm fine, you go take care of them quickly!"

  Things are a bit messy! Is my name Shunzi?

  No planes exploded! No bloodstains! No devils! Brothers are alive but unseen, dead but unburied!

  My name is Shunzi!