"Stinky girl!" Qi Junfei grabbed Qi Xiaoyu's shirt, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you fat, don't you dare to beat you Laozi?"

A flash of panic flashed in Qi Xiaoyu's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Qi Junfei's expression was a little calm, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

This stinky girl should behave like this!

However, now that I know that it is useful to be afraid!

Lao Tzu has lost such a big face today, I have to make up for it today!

Thinking like this, the other hand that was clenched into a fist smashed directly at Qi Xiaoyu.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they all immediately screamed.

In particular, the young man in the flower shirt whistled excitedly, and began to shout slogans one after another: "Brother Fei is mighty! Brother Fei is domineering——"

Under the shouts of these people, Qi Junfei felt the blood boiling all over his body, and even the fist that was waved down increased a little bit of strength.

This fist smashed straight at Qi Xiaoyu's face, if it was smashed, I am afraid that it would be disfigured directly!

Seeing that Qi Junfei's fist was about to come closer, Qi Xiaoyu didn't know where to get the strength, and suddenly grabbed the other party's left hand that grabbed the placket of his clothes and walked in front of him.

This sudden action made Qi Junfei's fist, which was about to hit her in the face, deviate from the direction and fall behind her ears.

Am I missing?

Qi Junfei's figure passed by Qi Xiaoyu, and his mind was full of disbelief.

But when he came back to his senses, he was even more ashamed and angry.

In front of so many people present, he was a big man, but he was actually led astray by Qi Xiaoyu's stinky girl, how could this be!

Without saying a word, Qi Junfei's body that was about to staggered over, suddenly grabbed it in reverse and grabbed it again, this time, grabbed the hem of Qi Xiaoyu's clothes and stopped his forward posture.

"Stinky girl, you dare to trick me!" Qi Junfei, who was teased in front of everyone, was simply furious.

Facing Qi Junfei's vicious questioning, Qi Xiaoyu suddenly showed a smile unusually: "I'm just playing you, what's wrong?"

"You...... You ......" Qi Junfei pointed at her angrily, his face was flushed, and he didn't know what words to refute.

Who will tell him that the stinky girl who has always been afraid of him, where did he borrow the courage to do it today, not only dare to make a move at him, tease him without saying anything, but also have the courage to show a provocative smile?

Qi Junfei, who was thinking like this, once again swung his fist and hit the other party's face, however, the fist was only halfway out, but he suddenly stopped.

I saw Qi Xiaoyu's other hand, and suddenly a sickle appeared directly like a trick.

Of course, a scythe is nothing, the important thing is that this scythe is actually directly towards his front door!

Stinky girl!

Facing a swarthy and bright scythe, Qi Junfei had to retract his fist in aggrieved form, and his mind was full of shock and resentment.

Not only Qi Junfei was shocked, but the gangsters who were watching also opened their mouths wide one by one, looking at the scene in shock.

One of the young men tugged at the sleeve of a person next to him: "Dude, you slap me and try it." Why do I think what's going on in front of me is a bit unreal?"

The buddy who was pulled by his sleeve, when he heard that someone took the initiative to invite a slap, his mouth was already wide open, and his grin was even bigger.

"Smack!"

A loud and loud slap was mercilessly slapped in the face of the little young man.

"Oops! it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" the young man gasped in pain, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

But then, as if he had discovered a new continent, he said to the onlookers: "I hurt!"

At this little young man who seemed to be a little funny, everyone was speechless.

With such a heavy slap going down, who doesn't hurt!

Even the people who watched it felt a lot of pain, okay! Is it necessary to emphasize it again?

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Xiao Young suddenly stopped doing it, put his face that had been rapidly swollen one by one under everyone's noses, and reiterated again: "Everyone, look at my face, does it hurt?"

The person who was slapped by him pulling his sleeve couldn't listen to it directly.

I saw him roll up his sleeves and look at Xiao Young with fierce eyes: "Why, this side of the face doesn't hurt enough, and you still want the other side of the face to hurt again?"

Seeing him say this, Xiao Young was suddenly startled, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that." I mean, I was hurt by you......"

The man's eyes glared: "What, do you still want me to be responsible?"

The young man saw that the more he talked, the more chaotic he became, as if he was anxious about something.

Seeing that man approaching in his direction step by step, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted directly: "I mean, my face hurts, it's not illusory, it's real! I'm not dazzled! I'm not mistaken!"

What with what?

Everyone was confused.

At this moment, Qi Junfei's side suddenly let out an angry roar: "Qi Xiaoyu, you slut, how dare you dare to threaten your Lao Tzu!

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Qi Junfei's voice.

Just now, when Xiao Young was distracted by his vision, the situation between Qi Xiaoyu and Qi Junfei took a sharp turn for the worse.

I don't know when, Qi Junfei's neck was holding the swarthy scythe with a sharp and cold light!

And Qi Junfei himself, because he was afraid that the sickle would cut him, tried his best to lean his neck back, and his feet also retreated step by step, not forgetting the reverse threat while retreating.

Qi Junfei retreated step by step, Qi Xiaoyu pressed forward step by step, and the sickle never left the opponent's neck half an inch.

After hearing the other party's threatening words, Qi Xiaoyu didn't get angry and laughed: "Qi Junfei, if you have the ability, you can sue now! I think it's because of the speed of your complaint, or the speed at which the sickle in my hand is swinging down!"

As he spoke, the sickle in his hand really stuck to Qi Junfei's neck.

"You...... You, you, you...... You give me a stop, stop......" Seeing that Qi Xiaoyu was going to move seriously, Qi Junfei's original arrogance suddenly leaked down, and he was also a little cautious when he spoke, "Xiao...... Xiaoyu, there is something to say. Lao Tzu is your brother......"

"Who are you!" Qi Xiaoyu asked with a scythe pressed over again, gritting his teeth.

Qi Junfei wanted to cry without tears.

Damn, Lao Tzu said it's not good to get used to it!

Why didn't I find out that Qi Xiaoyu was so cheap before! Damn, when he went back this time, he had to complain to his mother for everything!

Thinking like this in his heart, a touch of fear appeared on his face at the right time: "Lao Tzu...... No, no, no, I'm not anyone. Small...... Xiaoyu, if you let my brother go, my brother promises not to beat you in the future!"

Qi Junfei almost pleaded.

It's really a knife rack neck, and I have to take it!

Who knows if Qi Xiaoyu will go crazy for a while and cut off his head directly.

The heroes don't suffer the immediate losses.

Although he Qi Junfei is not a hero, at least he has to spare his life.

At this time, he had already forgotten about those onlookers and fox friends, and the problem of not being faceless was not bullshit when his life was threatened!

Fuck the face!

Qi Junfei complained viciously in his heart.

"Still not suing?" Qi Xiaoyu grinded his teeth, obviously hating the person in front of him to death, but he pulled out a smile weirdly.

Looking at the other party's abnormal appearance, Qi Junfei was scared to death.

This stinky girl must be crazy!

Normally, even if he Qi Junfei borrowed ten or eight guts from her, she didn't dare to touch herself lightly.

Now, without saying anything about slapping himself, he dares to use a sickle to compare his neck, if you want to say this, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

Fortunately, he was not alone at the scene.

At this time, Qi Junfei's mind actually drifted to the group of gangsters watching in the field.

Damn, these bastards, didn't you see him stabbed in the neck? None of them came out to save him!

Qi Junfei's face changed for a while, but in the end, he had to succumb to Qi Xiaoyu's "obscenity": "Xiaoyu, brother...... Brother didn't dare. Elder brother...... Brother promises you that he will never sue!

Seeing that look, I almost swore an oath.

Qi Xiaoyu sneered in his heart.

If she wants to believe that Qi Junfei will not sue, it is better to believe that the sow will come to the tree.

Looking at the other party's cautious and repeated assurances in front of him, Qi Xiaoyu's memory once again drifted to the previous life.

Qi Junfei has a violent temperament, and when he didn't marry him in his previous life, he would be beaten by the other party every now and then; after marrying him, such beatings are commonplace, and the other party has no scruples about doing it, every time he splits his head and covers his face, and he tosses her to death regardless of it.

Now, since the other party has fallen into his own hands, it is better to take advantage of it now-

Qi Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light.

Qi Junfei, who had been checking her expression, fainted in fright.

This stinky girl, she still wants to kill him!

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu......" Qi Junfei swallowed his saliva and said with some trembling: "Xiaoyu, don't mess around......! I'm your brother, and if you kill me, those greenskins will definitely take you to jail. Maybe it's ...... I want you to fight for your life......"

Fight for life –

Qi Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly.

Yes, it is illegal to kill!

She has just been reborn, and she still has a lot of days to live, so she can't afford to lose her life for a scumbag like Qi Junfei!

What's more, there are so many people around him, even if he really kills Qi Junfei, he will definitely not be able to deny it!

Qi Xiaoyu squinted, but the sickle in his hand was pressed tighter: "Qi Junfei, do you think I dare to kill you!"

Qi Junfei shook his body in fright: "Xiaoyu, I'm your brother-"

"Don't tell me this!" Qi Xiaoyu interrupted him impatiently.

She took a step forward, pressed it to the other party's ear, and said coldly: "Qi Junfei, I warn you, you'd better not mess me up." Otherwise, I'll kill you someday!"

The gloomy words, listening to Qi Junfei's ears, were like a life-seeking Yama from hell, so he was scared to pee.

Stiffened and was about to answer, but suddenly there were several panicked voices: "It's not good! The green skin is coming to the village! Fei Ge is running!"

"Greenskin, it's really greenskin! Sister-in-law, hurry up and put away the knife, if you have anything to say, go home with Feige and talk about it behind closed doors!"

"What are you muttering!

After a cacophony of sounds, the gangsters vanished in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he heard the words "green skin", Qi Junfei's already stiff body became even stiffer, and he subconsciously looked at Qi Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu ......"

Qi Xiaoyu was happy this time, directly retracted the sickle, and kicked Qi Junfei's calf: "Get out!"

"You slut-" Leng Buding was kicked by Qi Xiaoyu and staggered, Qi Junfei was suddenly angry, but when he saw the other party's scythe, he forcibly suppressed the rising anger again, "Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive, I'll go!"

The moment he turned around, his face suddenly sank.

You're dead! Lao Tzu must go back and complain!

After seeing Qi Junfei limping in the direction of Qi's house, Qi Xiaoyu also hurriedly set off to the mountain.

For a moment now, she also saw a touch of green.

It's just that it's different from the "green skins" that the gangsters said, but I don't know what the purpose of those people is to come to the village, if they can, she really hopes that those people can arrest Qi Junfei and these scumbags.

After Qi Xiaoyu went up the mountain here, under the ancient poplar tree, three people came.

The leader was wearing a very loose white shirt with a pair of torn jeans underneath.

Behind him, one of them, dressed in a grass-green military uniform, had a serious face, and the other, also dressed in a more exaggerated outfit, but looked slightly more pleasing to the eye than the ripped jeans led by him.