Seeing Huang Lang coming murderously with a shotgun, Li Dexiang hurriedly greeted him.

"Erlang, don't be impulsive......"

Huang Lang kicked directly and kicked the seventy-year-old branch secretary to the ground.

"Get out of here, don't dare to coax the goods, my dad doesn't dare to seize the opportunity to make a fortune for you, and he still has the face to force here!"

was kicked by the young and strong Huang Lang, where could Li Dexiang stand it, he directly turned his back and fainted to the ground.

This scene frightened hundreds of villagers!

Although their faces were dissatisfied, no one dared to speak up.

Although most of these people have the surname Li and their ancestors have the same roots, as time goes by, this blood relationship gradually fades, and there is no cohesion anymore.

Otherwise, a Huang family would not be able to run rampant in Lijia Village.

Li Delu was so anxious that he ran over, squatted down to help his old brother for many years sit up, and kept patting Li Dexiang on the back.

"Wake up, old man, wake up, wake up......"

Li Dexiang finally opened his eyes slowly.

However, at this time, the cold short-barreled shotgun was already pointed at the forehead of the old man Li Delu.

"Lao Zamao, if you force it again, Lao Tzu promises to make your head bloom!"

Li Dexiang, who had just woken up, hugged Li Delu in turn: "Old brother, don't fight with this kind of outlaw, he can really shoot!"

Li Delu pushed the old brother away, touched a stone on the ground with his right hand very covertly, held it in his hand, and slowly stood up.

Huang Lang raised the shotgun and pointed it at Li Delu's head.

"Lao Zamao is quite stubborn, you can force Lao Tzu to try it twice!"

As he spoke, Huang Lang's index finger had already been firmly pressed on the trigger, and his face became hideous......

"Yellow-haired child, when I Li Delu beat the devil, I didn't have you in my mother's womb!"

"A broken gun, I also want to scare Lao Tzu!"

Li Delu stared at Huang Lang with disdain, his right hand in his sleeve, and clenched the stone......

"Grass mud horse, Lao Tzu killed you with one shot!"

Huang Lang gritted his teeth in anger, and a touch of madness appeared on his face.

However, just as he was about to pull the trigger......

Old man Li Delu suddenly tilted his head, avoided the muzzle of the gun, and violently waved his right arm and smashed it towards Huang Lang's right eye!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Not the pop of a shotgun.

It was the sound of Huang Lang's right eyeball exploding.

Blood splattered!

Huang Lang violently covered his eyes, which had become a bloody hole, threw the shotgun in his hand aside, and wailed hoarsely!

This scene made the yellow skin who was still proud in the distance instantly stunned!

After a few seconds, the old woman finally woke up, and staggered to her son's side, her face turning into panic.

"How are you, Jiro, oh my God, you old thing......"

The husband is the village head, the eldest son is the deputy director of the Yamashita Police Station, and the second son is a well-known ruthless person.

Huang Pizi never dreamed that someone would dare to do something to the Huang family, and they would be so ruthless.

Huang Lang pushed his mother away.

Ahh......hhh

It hurts me to death!

What are you waiting for, kill this old bastard for me!

Hurry up......

Huang Lang couldn't hold back the sharp pain in his heart, and looked at dozens of big men in the distance with one eye, shouting angrily.

However, a group of big men were indifferent, just watching all this coldly.

"Grass, didn't you hear me, why don't you do it quickly and kill this old miscellaneous hair!"

Huang Lang roared hoarsely, and the blood in his eyes that exploded in shock kept spurting out......

"Huang Lao Er, which green onion do you think you are?"

A strong man with bulging temples and thick calluses on the back of his hands finally spoke coldly.

This person looks like a practitioner, and he is the boss of this group.

"Brother Yong, what do you mean by that?"

Huang Lang stared at the big man named Brother Yong in disbelief.

Brother Yong sneered a few times: "What do you mean? We are here to cheer for Mr. Wu and let the land acquisition go smoothly, who has time to wipe your ass for you?"

A group of strong men nodded fiercely when they heard the eldest brother's words.

"Grass, a country ruffian, I really think I'm awesome!"

"In the face of a seventy-something old man, you are too embarrassed to pull out a gun, me!"

A group of big men looked at Huang Lang's gaze, full of disdain.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, let this guy get down to business!"

Hearing someone remind, the strong man in the lead looked at Huang Lang: "I heard that there is no stupidity, hurry up and get down to business, so that when Mr. Wu is impatient, you will know how to write the word regret!"

These words made Huang Lang almost faint!

Damn, last night they were invited to eat and drink with good wine and food, and they were also accompanied by beautiful women.

At that time, they called each other brothers, why did they go to the soup and the fire......

It's only been a night before I turn my face.

Huang Lang staggered, standing with difficulty with the support of his mother, and looked at a group of men opposite......

If it were possible, Huang Lang would be eager to dismantle this group of people and Li Delu!

Unfortunately, this possibility is directly zero.

And Huang Lang understands that Brother Yong's words are not half a lie.

Wu Meng's kind of black-and-white boss really can't afford to provoke him!

Even if he is the deputy director and eldest brother, he can't afford to provoke him

A wave of dizziness hits......

Huang Lang desperately stabilized his body and turned to look at the hundreds of villagers.

"Listen, everyone go to the village committee immediately, Mr. Wu and my eldest brother Huang Ming are waiting for you!"

"Every family must be there, and if you don't do it, you will be responsible for it!"

After saying this, Huang Lang glanced at the old man Li Delu who was standing with resentment, and then staggered towards the village committee with the support of his mother......

There is the eldest brother Huang Ming there, he can vent for himself.

The most important thing is that the motorcycle is parked in the village committee, and it must go down the mountain as soon as possible for treatment, otherwise the bleeding alone will be fatal!

"Li Delu old bastard, wait for Lao Tzu, I will kill your whole family!"

Huang Lang's resentful voice came from afar......

Hearing this kind of cruel words, Brother Lian Jiazi Yong snorted disdainfully.

Looking at the hundreds of villagers, Brother Yong's eyes instantly became sharp.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our Mr. Wu is already waiting in the village committee, after everyone passes, you can get the money by signing, and you can guarantee that there will be no deductions, and there will be no loss of points!"

"If you don't go, it will be regarded as giving up this opportunity, and you won't get a penny when the land is gone, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Brother Yong's words are both tempting and threatening.

Among the hundreds of villagers, men and women under the age of 50 instantly became excited when they heard that they could get money immediately, and that they were not a lot of money.

The battle that had just happened was bloody, and they were instantly thrown out of the clouds.

"Wow, it's great to get the money so soon!"

"Let's go, go and see, if I can really get the compensation, I'll sign it immediately!"

……

In the midst of the uproar, most of the people began to rush in the direction of the village committee......

Li Dexiang, the village party secretary, looked at the surging crowd, including his son and daughter-in-law.

The old man looked at the dozens of old guys and a dozen middle-aged and elderly women who stayed in place, shook his head with a lonely face, and sighed deeply!

"Sigh what?"

"I don't believe anyone can kick us old guys out of the house!"

Li Delu took the old brother's hand and said to the remaining group of old people and women: "Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

A group of people also walked slowly towards the village committee.

Only the widow Xiuyun did not move.

Wait until the crowd is gone.

Xiuyun glanced at Daming Mountain, his face showed a touch of firmness, and then he took a step and rushed towards the path leading to Daming Mountain......