The headlights turned on, and the surrounding dark environment suddenly became much brighter.

Qi Xingye turned his head and avoided the incoming lights. But then, his heart became a little annoyed and angry!

What the hell! Lao Tzu was actually frightened by a beam of light! What the hell is this!

No, he's going to get the yard back!

Qi Xingye was no longer satisfied with smashing the car body with a stick, but instead went around to the car door, raised his foot, and kicked at the iron car door!

"Come down for Lao Tzu! Come down! If you don't come down, Lao Tzu will kick your wagon! You can't come down yet, will you? Wait! Lao Tzu will find a fire and pick up your car!" Qi Xingye said, his hand pulling into his trouser pocket.

This time, he really took out a gray-blue lighter!

"Smack!"

The lighter was pressed out with a faint blue flame, Qi Xingye had a cruel smile on his face, pinched the lighter, and went to the wheel of the jeep!

"Oh my God! This Qi Xingye isn't crazy, is he?

"It's not just crazy! This person is too bold! This car is not simple! If this is really burned, it is estimated that the Qi family will be finished!"

"Hey! That's not necessarily! This Qi family has someone in Kyoto, and the background is very big! It's just a car burned! As long as he doesn't make trouble, it is estimated that someone will settle for him later!"

"Huh? Where did you start here? Qi Xingye has a backer behind him, why don't I know about this? If he really comes from so big, or is he so poor now?"

"What do you know! Qi Xingye is a gambler! Even if he is given more family business, he will not be directly defeated? In the days of the Qi family over the years, Sun Yumei is used to making a little money, and the family has not starved to death. Count on Qi Xingye, everyone has to sell it to you!"

"Really, isn't there anyone who cares about him?"

"Who cares? Count on Sun Yumei? You also saw what happened just now! Even if Sun Yumei wants to take care of it, she must have that ability! Forget it! Let's continue to see what this Qi Xingye is going to do!"

"Do you still have the heart to see? If this Qi Xingye really burns down the people and cars, not to mention whether he will have an accident, our villagers in Beiqiaogou are estimated to be in big trouble! I think, let's take advantage of the fact that it didn't happen, and hurry over to stop the people!"

"That's right! This car is not ordinary at first glance, and the people inside must not be small! Listen to you, let's hurry up and stop people!"

After the villagers discussed, they gathered around Qi Xingye, intending to stop him from setting fire to the car.

But before they could start moving, they heard the door click open—

Qi Xingye was lighting a fire there.

The quality of the tires of this car is not generally good!

He lit it there for a long time, not to mention burning the tires, Grandma Dog's! Ten seconds passed, and there was not even a trace of green smoke coming out of the tires!

This can make Qi Xingye angry!

He didn't believe in evil, and pressed the lighter again and again, and the ignition time became longer and longer.

However, this wheel, as if it was deliberately going against him, just didn't burn!

The lighter in Qi Xingye's hand was about to burn out, but there wasn't even a spark on the tire!

It was in this situation that the car door above his head suddenly opened, and it hit his head with a bang!

"Oops!" Qi Xingye screamed in pain, his whole body couldn't support it, and his butt fell to the ground.

Looking at the halo of the jeep headlights, everyone clearly found that when Qi Xingye hit it, the boss's bag instantly swollen on his forehead!

At this time, a young man in his twenties got out of the driver's seat.

This young man, with short black hair that stands upright like a hedgehog and features like a knife and an axe, reveals the cold air of Sen Sen at this time.

Wear a striped shirt with a white background at random on the upper body, and a stripe underneath-

Huh, it's a pair of jeans full of holes!

What's going on?

Isn't this kind of dress too unusual and weird?

The villagers opened their mouths wide in unison.

After Qi Xingye was thrown out of the car door, because it was his head that was hit, this also caused his brain to buzz.

After the movement in his head subsided, Qi Xingye came back to his senses, and his whole face turned red with anger: "What the hell!

He jumped up from the ground, carrying a stick in his hand, and regardless of whether the young man in the white shirt did it on purpose or not, he went up and struck the man on the head.

The onlookers exclaimed in unison!

Qi Xingye's stick, wrapped in boundless anger, listening to the sound of the stick whistling away, that power, not to mention that there are hundreds of pounds, dozens of catties of power!

If this is smashed on the person's head, will the other party have an accident and another said, a severe concussion is designated to be unable to run!

Sun Yumei, who was hiding behind the back of the car, was also frightened when she saw Qi Xingye so fierce, and covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, for fear that the other party would suddenly think of herself, and the whistling stick would probably fall on her head!

I have to say that Sun Yumei is selfish!

At least at this time, she not only prayed that Qi Xingye would forget herself, but even cursed the white-shirted young man viciously.

Who told him not to help himself just now! Now he deserves to be killed!

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Qi Xingye's mouth.

In his heart, he has always been a bully. Now that I am being bullied to my head, it is impossible not to fight back!

Even if the other party didn't mean it, in his eyes, it was no different from intentional!

So, did the youth in the white shirt do it on purpose?

That's right, he did it on purpose!

Seeing that the stick was about to fall on his head, the white-shirted young man stretched out one hand like lightning—

In the next second, the stick that was originally in Qi Xingye's hand arrived in his hand as if it was a trick!

Oh my God! How did he do it?!

Once again, the villagers opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

I was surprised by the strange outfit of the young man in the white shirt before, but this time I was surprised by the ghostly skills of this young man.

Everyone never imagined that this young man who was dressed so strangely would have such unfathomable kung fu!

However, what surprised them even more was yet to come.

Qi Xingye was in a trance, and the stick in his hand disappeared.

When he saw the stick in the hand of the young man in the white shirt, his heart suddenly jumped, and bad thoughts instantly hit his heart.

He wanted to retreat as soon as possible, but the inertia of his body still made him involuntarily pounce on the young man in the white shirt.

In the eyes of onlookers, Qi Xingye seemed to have taken the initiative to send himself to the other party!

The white-shirted young man grabbed Qi Xingye's neck, but the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile: "You want to kill me?"

Qi Xingye's throat was choked by him, and his face suddenly turned blue.

He swallowed hard and forcibly squeezed a few words out of his throat: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Qi Xingye is afraid!

This young man in a white shirt is clearly a practitioner, but he himself is an ordinary person, nothing more than a little brute force!

This brute force is reluctant to deal with Sun Yumei, who doesn't dare to resist, and it is used to deal with the young man in white shirt in front of him, but it is completely not enough!

This self-knowledge is still there.

He tried his best to squeeze out a smile to make his expression look kinder, hoping that the young man in front of him could spare his neck for the sake of him not being "malicious".

Qi Xingye tried to breathe hard, but the suffocating sensation in his neck made him more and more cautious, and he didn't dare to make any rash moves.

He maintained a stiff smile on his face and looked pleadingly at the young man in front of him.

As everyone knows, Qi Xingye's style fell in the eyes of the young man in the white shirt, which was even more disgusting than looking at the poop in the pig's intestines!

"Get out!"

The young man in the white shirt threw the man out.

Qi Xingye staggered down and sat on the ground!

But he soon got up again, and did not dare to look for the young man's stubble anymore, and was about to leave in a gloomy manner.

"Stop!"

The young man in the white shirt snorted coldly.

Qi Xingye's steps forward stopped.

He stiffened and turned around: "You, what's the matter?"

I have to say that the speed at which Qi Xingye changed his face is really fast!

"Did you tell you to leave?" the young man in the white shirt glanced at him coldly.

Qi Xingye shuddered: "But, you just told me to 'get out'......"

The white-shirted young man nodded seriously: "That's right!

"Okay, okay, I'll get out!" Qi Xingye nodded and turned around, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Dare to force him Qi Xingye to this part, he must make the other party regret it!

Thinking to himself, he started to move forward again.

But as soon as he took a step, his left leg suddenly hurt, and his whole body fell uncontrollably!

"What are you doing throwing stones at me?" Qi Xingye stabilized himself as soon as he fell, and asked angrily at the white-shirted youth.

As soon as he finished asking this sentence, he saw that the young man easily hooked a stone again with his toes: "Ye told you to get out, but didn't tell you to leave! Why, I don't understand Xia Guo's dialect? Do you need Ye to find you an interpreter?"

Qi Xingye's face suddenly turned red!

He never thought that this young man in a white shirt would let him "roll" away!

I want him to be a big man in Beiqiaogou, at least when he goes out, he is also a ruthless character that no one dares to mess with!

But today, this wild boy who doesn't know where to fight, relying on a little effort, came to humiliate him like this!

Okay!

If he Qi Xingye doesn't hold grudges, he will write the words upside down!

"Stinky boy, you'd better take your words back!" Qi Xingye changed his fear just now, and looked at the white-shirted young man with a hideous face.

"What, you still want to wrestle with your master?" the white-shirted young man hooked the corners of his lips.

Qi Xingye's eyes flashed fiercely: "Lao Tzu has someone in Kyoto! You take back your words quickly, and then kneel on the ground and shout to Lao Tzu Dad, Lao Tzu will make you suffer less later!"

"Oh?" the young man in the white shirt lit a cigarette at some point and smoked it casually, "What if you don't?"

"Lao Tzu wants your life!" Qi Xingye's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he said viciously.

The young man in the white shirt took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and before it burned to the end, he was thrown directly to the ground and crushed it with his foot: "There are more people who want the life of the master!

Qi Xingye remained motionless.

"You won't get out, will you, okay, lord help you!" As he spoke, the white-shirted young man clamped the stick he had just snatched from Qi Xingye's hand under his armpit and strode towards the other party.

"You, what are you going to do?!" Qi Xingye's eyes flashed with a little fear, and his body subconsciously retreated.

The young man in the white shirt smiled coldly: "Can't you see it, my lord is here to help you!"

When the words fell, I saw his body flash violently, Qi Xingye's eyelids jumped wildly, and he only had time to see a shadow of the young man in the white shirt, and the entire figure of the other party disappeared!