I never thought that Zhang Daman's movements were getting faster and faster, and the strength was getting stronger and stronger, picking up the iron pipe that he snatched, it was like a bright knife in his hand, and every time he chopped it, it was a quick knife to cut through the mess, either he broke the bridge of his nose with a stick, or he broke his ribs with a stick, or he hit a stick until he broke a bone.

There is one thing, Zhang Daman will not take the lives of these people, he knows very well that in such a poor and remote mountain, there is no problem with getting injured in a fight, but there is absolutely no death, once a dead person, even if it is a trek through mountains and rivers, there will definitely be a police officer from the police station to arrest him.

The existence of the law does not necessarily reflect fairness everywhere, but it is both to maintain peace and to restrain behavior.

Murder, even if it is a reborn, is resolutely not allowed to do it, this is something that Zhang Daman has already realized.

Besides, for such a small piece of, it's not worth killing people.

Yang Ronghua collapsed, he resented Zhang Daman in his heart, and hated this Diao Min in his eyes, hasn't it been rumored in Shiyi Village that Zhang Daman is a well-known soft egg, cowardly and afraid of death?

However, this special posture of pure and desperate Saburo is like a cowardly soft egg!

It's a pity that Yang Ronghua never dreamed that Zhang Daman was no longer the soft persimmon that he used to be pinched casually.

Zhang Daman is not only hard, but also hard to the height, so hard that people feel a little frightened.

Seven or eight sturdy men, swept by his autumn wind, fell to the ground in less than five minutes, all of them fell to the ground, horizontally and vertically, crookedly, calling for father and mother.

Zhang Daman's arrow jumped out, waved the iron pipe in the air, and swept towards Yang Ronghua's front door, Yang Ronghua's pupils were dilated, and the urine was about to rush out, before Zhang Daman's iron pipe burst the face door, his knees were already weak, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Daman, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Zhang Daman, no, Brother Daman, we are from the same village, and our subordinates are merciful......"

"Brother, let go of your mother's bullshit, who is your brother!" Zhang Daman quenched, twisted Yang Ronghua's collar, slowly squatted down, put the iron pipe against Yang Ronghua's front door, and asked word by word, "Yang Ronghua, what did Lao Tzu tell you yesterday, don't think about revenge, otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried." ”

Yang Ronghua was silent, his legs were sifting chaff, trembling, and his speech became fragmented, "Brother Daman, ancestor of Daman, please, I don't dare anymore! Really, I remember this time." ”

Zhang Daman took a deep breath of cold air, and spit out a mouthful of saliva, "Yang Ronghua, are you begging for mercy? This is your sincerity? Call this useless garbage to block me, can you block it?"

"Can't be blocked, can't be blocked, I ...... I really know it's wrong. "Yang Ronghua can't do it if he doesn't beg for mercy, he has never seen it, a person can put down seven or eight strong men in less than five minutes, this is so special except for the film and television dramas, where have I seen it.

Although Yang Ronghua has traveled south and north, he has also seen a lot of the world, but he was planted in the hands of Zhang Daman, this Zhang Daman's fierce strength, is it those who fight for a large piece of land in order to slap a large piece of land, and the ancestors are not known by the eighteen generations.

To be precise, Zhang Daman has become a large piece of land for the palm of his face, so that he can dig up the graves of his ancestors for 19 generations, and build the cemetery into a villa.

Such a person is really terrifying, so terrifying that it makes Yang Ronghua's heart weak.

Damn, I really shouldn't, I shouldn't, listen to the pillow wind blowing by my wife, say what to call a few more people, beat Zhang Daman, and then get the money back.

Now, let alone fighting Zhang Daman to get the money back, if you want to slip away decently, you have no chance.

In Zhang Daman's memory, in addition to Yang Ronghua's insatiable and nouveau riche small-scale peasant consciousness, usually, he was in Shiyi Village, relying on a little stinky money, showing off, and bullying the villagers.

This kind of person lives in Shiyi Village, and he is really called a moth.

Moreover, he forcibly bought a piece of about two acres of self-reserved land of Lao Wang next door at an extremely low price.

The old king next door is honest and honest, and the little land left by his ancestors is his lifeline, in Shiyi Village, such a flat and fertile land, it is rare.

Yang Ronghua also took a fancy to the fertility and flatness of this land, so he occupied this piece of land, and the old king next door was angry, and he kicked his feet and returned to the west.

And Lao Wang next door has been a bachelor all his life, and he has no children and no daughters under his knees, which makes Yang Ronghua completely take advantage.

Zhang Daman thought of this with his memory, damn, if he could ...... this piece of land of Lao Wang next door

"Yang Ronghua, you are taking such a group of garbage to intercept my father and son halfway, you know, this is intimidation, this is a crime, if I sue the court, I will put you in prison for ten or eight years, and most of you will be killed, do you know?" Zhang Daman thinks that his ability to "flicker" can really be said to be superb, Nima, which law stipulates that such a road block, a fight, is to be sentenced to prison and killed? Why haven't you heard of it!

Yang Ronghua looked confused, his eyes showed despair, he was finished with the calf, and he was going to be blackmailed by this grandson again! This grandson said it like he really did, but your ancestors, you maimed and injured all my people, okay, if you want to arrest you, you will also be arrested.

Did this Zhang Daman eat Viagra or Indian god oil, why did he become so tough, you just changed your name to "Zhang Da Yu".

And Zhang Daman's firm eyes are like a hungry wolf, sniffing the prey, even if his mouth is salivating, but a pair of eyes are firmly determined to eat your appearance.

"Look, my son is so young, he is frightened by you with so many people, can you afford it?" Zhang Daman pointed to Zhang Xiaoman, who had already run a kilometer away, Zhang Xiaoman saw that there was no movement behind him, so he didn't run, turned around, and saw that Zhang Daman had knocked down the seven or eight men, twisting Yang Ronghua, like an eagle catching a chicken.

He also looked confused, holding a big grass, what is the situation? This poop is a little different from what he imagined, I originally thought that Diao Min, who was stealing chickens and dogs and abducting people like Zhang Daman, would definitely be beaten by these seven or eight men until he was half-paralyzed and incontinent.

Zhang Xiaoman suddenly had a little more respect for this Diao Min-style father, although he was gangster, he really didn't coax at all when he encountered trouble, and he could solve it well.

Is he really his own father?

Standing on the rugged and winding sheep intestine path, for a long time, I can't take my eyes off it.

Yang Ronghua's corner of his eyes saw Zhang Xiaoman not far away, and he collapsed, your second uncle, what about your son, does that look like he is scared?

However, the current situation is not what Yang Ronghua sees it like, but who has a hard fist, and whoever says it is true.