Da Sheng didn't want to provoke this sloppy little ruffian, but these two guys spoke out of proportion. There are more and more swearing, but I am angry, and I have told you two boys to keep your mouth clean, don't look for trouble. Don't say it, just say two words about them, they are even more energetic, and the two of them are scolding and scolding, thinking that Dasheng is nosy. Dasheng Tenghuo came up and grabbed one of them and punched the kid in the face.

After a punch, the kid's facial features were deformed, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen. Seeing that his companion had suffered a loss, the other came up and wanted to tear his head, but was stopped by the Lin brothers who were working in the field. Later, when the village heard a noise, they all came over, and the two boys saw that there was nothing to touch, so they got up and slipped away, saying that they were looking for someone to destroy the village.

Dasheng said, you go, Lao Tzu is waiting for you!

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and gangsters like this owe a beating. If you come, you will fight!

As soon as I had breakfast, Zhijie came over and called me, saying that the people of the Lin family had gone to the broken temple, everyone was waiting for you, hurry up!

I hurriedly ran out of the house with Zhijie and ran into Xiaomei head-on. Xiaomei panted and said, let's go and take a look, there is a gang of underworld people on the street, two bread people, scolding people in the village?

"Fuck, these stinky hooligans are really here, Xiaomei, you go and call our people, they are all at the old lady of the clan!"

Xiaomei ran away with a puff of smoke, and Zhijie and I hurried into the street. At this time, there were not many people on the street, firstly, people were ready to "fight grievances" today, and secondly, they had just eaten and were not ready to go to the ground. The people who seek the Buddha have just arrived. On the street, a group of young people dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, and carrying pickaxes in their hands, raised their eyebrows on the street, and scolded and searched for their targets.

As soon as Zhijie and I appeared, we approached a few people and asked, "Who fucking beat my brother yesterday, are you?"

I said, "It doesn't matter if it's me or not, the important thing is that those two boys don't say anything, they are full of ashes and slag, and they owe a beating!"

"Yo drink, the fuck is very hard, I'm going to see who's going to be beaten, buddy, come here! Hit this kid!" a little rascal beckoned.

The other little hooligans walked this way with the guys, and Zhijie and I took a look at each other, and it seemed that this fight had to be fought. Zhijie rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hooligan ruffian, come on! Let Lao Tzu have a good time!"

Xiaomei also brought a group of men and women from Erdan Dasheng Zhenyu to come and surrounded more than 20 little hooligans.

I don't know who told Xiangyi about the situation here, Xiangyi was also angry, ran to the brigade headquarters and shouted loudly and repeatedly in the loudspeaker: "Old and young masters in the village, hooligans and gangsters are here in the village." Copy the guys and go to the street to fight hooligans!"

At this point, I fought with Zhijie and the hooligan, Zhijie kicked a little hooligan in the chest, I twisted the arm of the other and slammed the little hooligan on the back with my ribs. The little rascals saw that their companions had suffered a loss, and they flocked to him. On the second day, Zhenyu looked at it and shouted: "Old and young masters, do it."

Suddenly there was chaos in the streets, and people shouted loudly, "Beat up hooligans!" Men and women were beaten up when they met a man with a split head and a face cover.

Jingxian led the people surnamed Lin to come, and without saying a word, he caught the hooligans and beat them.

The streets were dusty and shouting, with brooms and shovels, sticks, dustpans and bullwhips. Sieves, spoons, dog chains, hoes, pickaxes, big shovels. It's all become weapons.

Four or five women grabbed one of them and knocked him down in the street, twisting, inserting and scratching, kicking, kicking, beating and scolding.

Xiuqin's big ass pressed one tightly, "You little bastard, I let you learn well at a young age, and the old lady will teach you a lesson for your mother!" Xiuqin scolded and scolded, Xiaolian kicked her ass with her foot, and the kid screamed on the ground.

Jing Fenxiao Mei Lanxiang and a group of women wielded brooms and sticks, blocked the two little hooligans into a dead end, and beat them wildly.

The other women beat the other little rascal with a blue nose and swollen face, and the big white peach shouted: "Get out of the way, aren't these bastards on fire?

The hooligans with pickaxes were also frightened when they saw this formation. More and more people gathered on the street, two or three men beat one, and the little hooligan and Ben had no power to fight back.

Xiangyi Jingxian also joined the battle group and twisted a crazy fan. Dasheng Erdan was even more happy, hitting the key point with his fists, and the gang of little hooligans who beat him straight up cried for his father and called his mother. knelt down and begged for mercy, saying that he would not dare to come even if he was killed.

I don't know when, people from nearby villages came, the five tigers from Mengjiazhuang also arrived, and the villagers from Shilipu also came.

These hooligans were beaten very hard to find a crack in the ground to get into, and some of the little hooligans were beaten three or four times, and those few people had just finished beating. A few more came over and another fat beating. After being beaten repeatedly, no matter how much you ask for it, it is difficult for the people to be angry. Damn, I ran to the door of my house to bully people, and I beat them!

People were still fighting hooligans in the streets, and I caught up with a short man, grabbed the back collar with one hand, and hit him with a fist. The little one, when he looked back at me, plopped down and knelt down for me. "Big brother, big brother, this is the seventh time I've been beaten, spare me, if you beat me again, you'll kill me. Big brother, big brother, we know each other, please!"

I looked at it carefully and was a little familiar, and when the little one saw me recalling, he hurriedly said, "Where is Li Wenming, we have met!"

When he said this, I really remembered that it was this awesome kid who took the lead in doing things for Xiaolian that time. I sneered, "No, he's coming, right?"

"Coming, coming, in the car, he never dared to come out!" said the little man.

I let go of the little one, walked over to the van, and opened the door, where Li Wenming was shrinking. I went up and dragged him out, and I said, "That's how you kid met me? It's unique?

Li Wenming nodded hurriedly and said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't expect all friends, all friends!"

"Let the old man beat me up, or let me beat it myself, choose one of the two. I said.

"Don't, don't, we don't have any grievances, everything is over. I'm just here to play, raise your hand, let us go, and if you fight again, you'll die!"

Li Wenming begged for mercy all the time, and I didn't know where to start. This kid's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw Xiangyi, who was slapping a little rascal's mouth with his hand. Li Wenming hurried over and called Cousin Xiangyi.

Xiangyi is indeed a cousin of Li Wenming, and I remember Wangcai told me.

Xiangyi saw that it was Li Wenming, and hurriedly asked: "If you don't run the factory at home, what are you doing here?"

Li Wenming couldn't speak, and Xiangyi certainly understood what was going on. "Something that doesn't make a living, get mixed up with these little rascals!"