Chapter 213: Drawing a sword in a fit of rage

Shen Hongjun rushed outside in one step: "Yu Qingtao, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? You beat my second uncle, what do you say I'm going to do?"

This is simply the first complaint of the wicked, it was his second uncle who made the first move with his pigtails, and he was beaten, and now it is he who beats others.

"My second uncle has a headache and wants to go to the hospital now, what do you think?"

"Your second uncle can go wherever he likes, what does it matter to me. ”

"Hmph! My second uncle is going to the hospital, and you have to get money, a hundred yuan, not a penny. ”

"I was beaten by you, I still have to take money, I think it's beautiful!"

"If you don't take the money, it's not over today, and it's not over tomorrow, until you get the money and when it's over. ”

Do the current bastards finally know the importance of money?

Even if there is a surplus on the beach, this 100 yuan is definitely not a small amount, and if it is not good, it is the income of Shen Hongjun's family from going to sea for a few months.

Wan Feng didn't go out, he just stood at the door of Shen Hongjun's house and looked at Shen Hongjun who was arguing with the other party outside.

This future brother-in-law dares to fight with a guy nicknamed pigtail, and now he dares to rush out and fight each other, this is not a waste, at least there is a little blood in his bones.

The middle-aged man who was called the second uncle by Luan Ying went out and dragged Shen Hongjun back, for fear that he would be beaten again.

Luan Ying, who woke up from being hurriedly pinched by Luan Feng, went out as soon as she regained her senses and worked with the second uncle to drag Shen Hongjun back.

Shen Hongjun was dragged back to the house, and no one paid attention to them, and the people outside were silent for a while.

"Second leper, smash the glass of his house for me, and smash it all without taking the money. A few minutes later, Yu Qingtao gave the order.

"Okay!" The second leper stretched out his hand and drew a wooden stick on the wooden stack outside the street, and entered the courtyard of the Shen family with murderous vigour, strode to the door, waved the wooden stick and smashed it against the door glass.

"Whoa!", and the glass of a door was smashed.

"Smash, smash!" Yu Qingtao shouted outside.

The second leper waved the stick in his hand again.

Just as the stick in his hand was about to be smashed down, the door of the house suddenly opened with a bang, and a stick suddenly stretched out from the door and smashed on the head of the two lepers.

"Click!" the stick shattered from the middle, and sawdust flew in the air.

The second leper seemed to be stunned by this stick, and was in a state of stupidity for an instant.

At this moment, a man came out of the house, carrying a broken wooden stick in his hand, and kicked him in the stomach.

The second leper staggered back a few steps in a row.

"Malegobi, a few fly-like bastards are still very sexual, I really think there is no one in our house. ”

With the words, Wan Feng strode out, and in one step he arrived in front of the second leper, and the half-stick in his hand picked up and slashed his head.

The eyes of the two lepers were straight, and when the stick was about to die, they realized that they turned around and ran, and the stick fell straight on his back, and broke again.

The second leper stumbled out of the gate in one go.

Wan Feng stood in the middle of the courtyard: "A few cats and dogs are babbling all day, come! I'll see who dares to come in again." ”

"I'm coming, even a custard dares to go to Xiasun's house to blow up the thorns!" Yu Qingtao flashed behind him and strode into the courtyard of the Shen family.

It was the square-faced Yu San, and this thing rushed in with his bare hands.

Wan Feng waved his hand and threw the half-piece of stick in his hand, since the other party was bare-handed, he didn't need to use tools, besides, it was a rotten stick, and it should be exposed after two more strokes.

Although he was busy with business every day for a while, he didn't throw his fists and feet down, and he practiced rain or shine in the morning and evening, and practiced very hard.

For countless years in the future, this is his life-saving capital, and the art of self-defense cannot be sloppy at all.

During this period, he also went to Zhang Guangpu's house to have two exchanges with him, and basically he was able to play with Zhang Guangpu for a long time without falling.

Although his age is a disadvantage, Wan Feng believes that he is not afraid of one to the other, even if the other party is an adult.

Especially when he saw that the square-faced Yousan's steps were very vain, and he didn't have any steadiness at all, this was just an ordinary person with brute strength, what was there to be afraid of.

You San rushed to Wan Feng and picked up his fist and slashed straight at the face.

Wan Feng shook his head slightly, and suddenly reached out to grab the opponent's wrist at the moment when You San's fist touched his face, and then took the sheep by the hand and stumbled under his left foot at the same time.

You San's tiger-like posture when he descended the mountain strangely turned into a hungry dog eating, and he fell to the ground with an ordinary bang.

Fortunately, the ground is earth, and if the ground is made of concrete like the people of later generations, You San's face is estimated to be choked into white paper.

Wan Feng's consistent strategy is to either not shoot, and not give the other party a chance to breathe, so when You San pounced, he turned around and bent his knee and smashed it on You San's back.

You San screamed.

This knee is estimated to be three or three minutes and five minutes, don't want to get up.

After cooking You San, Wan Feng turned around and pointed at Yu Qingtao: "Yu Qingtao, right! I heard that you are very jumpy in this generation, and no one dares to mess with you, so today I will let you see how powerful Lao Tzu is." ”

Reaching out to the back of his waist, he pulled out a kitchen knife, and roared: "Eat Lao Tzu with a knife!"

After speaking, he strode out of the courtyard with a slip of wind, and went down the mountain like a tiger.

The knife in Wan Feng's hand was raised high, and his eyes were wide and round like a whirlwind, and it was completely a desperate posture.

Yu Qingtao also relied on two people to bully and bully the little people here, where had he seen such a formation, when he saw Wan Feng rushing like a whirlwind, he called his mother to turn around and flee in a hurry.

"Don't run!"

Wan Feng chased after him for a few steps, and stopped when he saw the other party running away.

When he turned around, he came to the frightened pigtail, and the knife in his hand brushed the ground against the tip of his nose.

"You are the second uncle of Yu Qingtao, right?"

The dark kitchen knife was pressed against the tip of his nose, and the pigtail almost pulled into his pants, and he nodded instinctively.

"Go back and tell Yu Qingtao, this is my brother-in-law's house, and when I see my sister and brother-in-law in the future, take a detour, if I hear you bullying him again, be careful that I come to destroy you all over the house, and tell you that Xia Qiulong in the county is my eldest brother!

I don't know if these local people know Xia Qiulong's name.

Yu Xiaobraid nodded hurriedly: "I heard it, I heard it." ”

"Get out!"

Yu Xiaobraid turned around and ran away, not even daring to turn his head back in the middle.

The second leper saw that Yu Xiaobraid had run away, and quickly turned around and slipped away.

Wan Feng looked at the villagers who were watching the excitement with a bad face.

"What are you seeing?

One by one, the villagers dispersed.

Wan Feng was left alone on the street, and he stood on the street for more than ten minutes with a knife.

He was afraid that Yu Qingtao would come back again.