Wang Ziyan saw that the woman was rushing fiercely, but he didn't dare to be scratched by her, his face still wanted to be, so he quickly dodged sideways.

Who knew that the woman pounced fiercely, and after being let go of Wang Ziyan, she didn't brake the car, and suddenly hit a man opposite, and then both of them fell to the ground.

This time it was a hornet's nest, and the two and a half children shouted: "Paralyzed, you dare to hit my mother." Waving his fist, he rushed to Wang Ziyan and pounced.

Wang Ziyan's face turned completely cold, he was holding things in his heart these days, and he was already unhappy, where could he still hold back in this scene.

Not to mention the two fourteen-fifteen or fifteen children who haven't even grown up, even if they are ordinary adults, he no longer cares about them, where are these people who are the team members of old oilers like Wang Ziyan, who are used to fighting?

He raised his foot and kicked at the one who was rushing in front of him, kicking the boy back a few steps, and then slapping the other one who rushed to him to the ground.

As soon as you start your hand, it's over.

The father and second uncle saw Wang Ziyan fighting with someone from a distance, and they were afraid that he would suffer a loss, so they rushed over with a roar.

This time it was completely chaotic, and when the outer village saw it, he also roared and moved his hand at Wang Ziyan and a few people.

So seven or eight people scuffled together, and the scene was chaotic in an instant.

As soon as Wang Fei and Wang Peng saw their cousin coming, they suddenly started fighting, a little dumbfounded. But they were all used to fighting with Wang Ziyan before, and they were all stingy personalities, but they were stunned, and the two of them also picked up the sticks and sticks placed by the door and joined the battle group.

Originally, the fights were all fought with fists, and the two little bastards moved the sticks, and the ones who suffered losses were not happy, so the scene was uncontrollable. More and more people were involved, from empty-handed fights to stick fights, and then wooden milling shovels, screaming and screaming endlessly, and soon the whole Zhuangzi was swept in.

Everywhere there were flying sticks, shovels, wicker, screams one after another, and soon some people bleed, and some fell.

Wang Ziyan fought hard, and in a few strokes, he beat the two people who came around and ran away, and Wang Fei, who was protecting his arm and received a stick, retreated, but was hit on the face with a sneak attack and hit his nose by the way.

The nosebleed flowed down instantly after being beaten, and the tears followed, not to mention the sourness.

Wang Ziyan stretched out his hand and touched it, his hands were covered with blood, and he was confused by the way.

This is really annoyed, one hand to protect his head against the wooden stick waving, endure the pain from the nose snatched a stick from Wang Fei's hand on the side, fight his arm to hit a stick, and rushed towards the kid who attacked him regardless of it.

Later, the stick in Wang Fei's hand was gone, and he suffered a loss in an instant, and was smashed with a stick.

The kid scolded Wang Ziyan, turned over and ran back to the house, took out a steel pipe more than one meter long from the door, and smashed it at the kid who was chasing him.

Wang Ziyan stared at the kid in his twenties who attacked him, smashing one stick after another, and kicking it from time to time.

Soon, the other party hung the color, and he slashed his ears with a stick, and the ears were all torn, and the blood kept gushing out.

Then, the other party was hit several times by Wang Ziyan one after another, and at one point he was hit in the face, and the person suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Wang Ziyan didn't plan to stop, when he saw the other party fall to the ground, he pounced on him with a few sticks, and kicked his foot on his chest and stomach.

When Wang Ziyan had enough, he looked up and saw that his father was surrounded by two people, and he didn't make a noise, and rushed over with a stick and began to play a stick.

The screams became louder and louder, and there were more and more people lying on the ground, but fewer and fewer people were doing it.

Gradually, everyone stopped, and only the people in the village were left standing.

The fight didn't last long, only about ten minutes.

The result of the battle was a complete victory for Wangjiazhuang, and half of the more than 20 people who crossed the river ran away, and the remaining half were lying on the ground.

To tell the truth, fighting between villages in recent years is actually a normal thing, and the police station is unwilling to take care of it, it is all related to the villagers, as long as they are not crippled and killed, there will be no problems.

Normally, in this case, there will be a fight, and no one will go to the police to report it.

Thirteen men were left behind, twelve men, and one woman.

The woman was the shrew who provoked the fight, but no one beat her, but the woman was covered with blood and her legs were weak.

Her two sons were also left behind, lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and howling.

Both guys' heads were broken and well-proportioned, one on the left and one on the right.

Wang Ziyan ignored the interrogation of several adults and Wang Fei's brothers, walked up to the two boys with a stick, and squatted down.

Ignoring the father who wanted to pull him, he used a stick to pull away the hand of the older kid holding his head, looked at his face and asked, "Why did you come to block the door and find trouble?"

The kid saw that it was Wang Ziyan, and scolded in his mouth: "Forced to raise, you have a kind of beating Lao Tzu to death!"

Wang Ziyan frowned, stood up, picked up the stick and poked him in the mouth, and then kicked him in the face.

The woman over there saw Wang Ziyan beating her son, sat on the ground and opened her mouth and scolded: "You are a forced child, you beat my son, you are a dog* mother, Nima forced him to die!"

Wang Ziyan stopped the foot he was lifting, glanced at the woman, put his foot down, and then walked towards the woman with a stick.

When the uncles standing on the side saw his gloomy face, they knew what he wanted to do, so they hurriedly stepped forward to hold him up and prevent him from passing.

Wang Ziyan didn't stiffen, but said softly: "It's okay, I'm not going to worry about a shrew, I'm just going to ask her what's going on." ”

Several uncles saw that they couldn't resist him, and the fight was inexplicable, so they followed him to the woman.

Wang Ziyan looked condescendingly at the woman sitting on the ground, his face gloomy.

The woman was surrounded and obviously frightened, but her mouth was still unforgiving, and she was screaming and scolding.

Wang Ziyan looked at the woman coldly and said, "If I hear a dirty word coming out of your mouth again, believe it or not, I will break your son's leg!"

The woman looked at Wang Ziyan's gloomy face, didn't dare to scold again, and cowardly stopped talking.

Seeing that she was no longer scolding, Wang Ziyan continued to speak: "Now let's talk about it, because you brought someone to block the door." ”

He explained: "You skinned and ate our dog, my son saw it with his own eyes. ”

Wang Ziyan frowned, remembered the mongrel Jingba, and ignored her, but turned his head to Wang Fei, who was surrounded by a group of people and asked questions: "Xiaofei, you go with Pengzi, take her son, go and get the skin back, and show her if it's her dog." ”

Wang Fei raised his head in the crowd and answered, and took his younger brother up to pick up the little one and was about to leave.

Wang Ziyan said again at this time: "Go to two more people, don't be blocked by a few who run away." ”

Wang Fei nodded, dragged up the little boy with Wang Peng, called a few adults and went towards Hewan.

Wang Ziyan looked at the messy venue, and felt fucked up and really cool.

He has been holding back for more than half a month, and he has been pressing things in his heart, which will lead to a fight, and he feels much more comfortable in his heart.

In fact, this one is not very good, but the blood flow is a little too much, and there will be no serious injuries with broken arms and short legs, they are all skin injuries, and the blood flow is a little too much.

To say that the most seriously injured is the one who attacked him who was taken care of by Wang Ziyan, and he smashed his nose, chin, ears and harvest, and there was blood everywhere on his body.

Throwing a bunch of people and leaving it alone, Wang Ziyan entered Wang Fei's house, washed the blood on his hands and face with a basin of water, and there was no way to do it on his clothes, so he could only go home and see if he could wash it off.

In just ten minutes, Wang Ziyan had just washed the blood on his face, and Wang Fei and a few people came back, followed by several people who had just been beaten away.

Wang Peng was carrying the rabbit skin in his hand, and it was still bloody, which caused the dirty Jingba in Wang Fei's hand to scream vigorously.

Far away, Wang Fei grinned and shouted: "This beast was caught in another trap, and it was calling there, so we brought it over when we passed by." ”

The kid who flew past with Wang lowered his head and was dragged by a middle-aged man in his forties by the ear.

It's very clear, in fact, the two boys don't know anything about what is going on there, and then the old lady came as soon as she got on fire and picked up a group of people.

Originally, everyone didn't have the intention of fighting, they just came over to make a strong noise, and they were all related to each other, but who let the family meet Wang Ziyan, who was on fire in their hearts?

A fight for no reason has been fought, just because of an old lady who can burst into flames, and a group of people are also unlucky.

The middle-aged people who came knew that they were at a loss, and they could only swallow their anger when they were beaten, there were more young and strong people in Wangjiazhuang than in their village, and if this matter broke out, they would suffer a loss.

The middle-aged man apologized again, and said good things with smoke, which can be regarded as barely calming things down.

It's just that this beam is concluded, and there are not a few years or a few happy funerals, and the relationship can't be repaired.

In the countryside, how can it be so simple to open the door with people?

If the woman came to the door with her two children and scolded the street without doing anything, no one would be serious with them, whether it was a misunderstanding or not. At most, a few children will block the outside and fight a few times, and there will be no after that.

But you brought twenty or thirty people to the door to block it, even if Wang Ziyan didn't do it first, this one would be certain, and it would not be uncommon for people to die.

Like today, just the bloody one is already the lightest.

If you are blocked by someone, if you just get down like this, no matter what the reason is, don't look up and be a person in the future, this is the way rural people do things.