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If Han Zheng is here, he will definitely recognize who this mustache is!

This person Han Zheng is a little impressed, it is the big man who belonged to the Chu family's camp not long ago, but he is now a small soldier under Han Zheng.

If this mustache knew that beating his cronies and subordinates into such a person was Han Zheng, who almost scared him into peeing his pants, I don't know if he would have split Hu Ming's body on the spot!

At this time, Han Zheng was sitting in the Guandi Temple to restore his true qi, while the six people of Qi Chuan were waiting quietly outside the temple.

Wei Jie and Liang Qiming also came up, and when they saw the black charcoal witch standing outside the temple like a javelin, their hearts twitched violently.

The smell of blood wafting through the air reminded the two of them that there should have been a lot of deaths here just now!

When he learned that Han Zheng was meditating, Wei Jie immediately took Liang Qiming, who was still stupid, to sit in the shade outside the temple and wait for Cuicui to come back and finish his cultivation with Han Zheng.

About half an hour passed, and Hong Yuan, who was sweating profusely, turned around with Cuicui.

Seeing his daughter come back safely, Liang Qiming rushed over and hugged his baby daughter into his arms, and the iron-beaten man was also in tears at the moment.

Cuicui's mother died of illness two years ago, and only their father and son depend on each other, Liang Qiming has high expectations for his daughter and hopes that she can have a good home in the future.

"Okay, uncle, Cuicui is back, why are you crying, in the future, our village will be covered by me and Xiao Zheng, and no one will be bullied. ”

Wei Jie stepped forward, reached out and patted Liang Qiming's shoulder, then pulled Cuicui in front of him, and looked at the little sister with a smile.

"Brother Jie, did you save me?"

Cuicui wiped the tears on her cheeks and looked at Wei Jie in surprise, just came back and only cared about reuniting with her father, so she didn't see Wei Jie present.

"You Brother Jie and I don't have this ability, the person who saved you is your brother Zheng, he will come out after cultivating inside. ”

pinched Cuicui's white and tender little face, Wei Jie pulled her to sit on the steps, and told Cuicui what happened before.

After listening to Wei Jie's story quietly, Cuicui blinked a pair of smart eyes and looked curiously at the inside of the Guandi Temple.

She and Han Zheng have played since they were children, and they have a lot of respect for this big brother next door, because when Han Zheng was a child, he was the best in the whole village.

Han Zheng's mother is very educated, and when she was a child, she often tutored the children in the village when she was free.

But what she couldn't understand was that Han Zheng had always had the title of the angry bag in the village, and he had never won a fight since he was a child.

Why did she become so powerful when she came back this time, looking at the respect that Qi Chuan and the others had for Wei Jie and her father, her little head was full of question marks.

A group of people waited here for two hours before Han Zheng finished cultivating, and although the true qi in his body had not yet recovered to its peak, it had already recovered more than half of it.

"Brother Zheng......"

When Han Zheng walked out of the temple, Cuicui, who had been waiting for a long time, screamed sweetly and threw herself into his arms.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!"

Han Zheng smiled dumbly, looked at Cuicui, who had grown into a big girl, and reached out and patted her on the back.

"It's such a big girl, and you don't know how to be reserved, don't let outsiders see the jokes. ”

Cuicui is one year younger than Han Zheng, although she is only sixteen years old, but the sixteen-year-old girl in the countryside is already an adult and can make money and share the burden for the family.

Otherwise, at an age when she was still in school, how could she go to the county to work, just because her family was too poor to afford her schooling.

"This time I will come back with your brother Jie, you don't have to go to work, or let me go back to school, and I will be admitted to college in the future to make my uncle happy. ”

Han Zheng let Cuicui hold his arm, said a word to her with a smile, and then beckoned everyone back to the village.

Hearing that she could go to school, Cuicui happily stood on tiptoe in front of her father and kissed Han Zheng on the cheek.

Liang Qiming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, his daughter grew up with Han Zheng, and she has long been like a brother and sister, so it is reasonable to act like this.

However, Liang Qiming still had a small wish in his heart, Han Zheng's excellence shocked and relieved him, and at the same time inexplicably thought that if his daughter followed Han Zheng, it would definitely be no worse in the future.

But this thought is just a flash, now that Han Zheng is developing in a big city, what kind of good girl has never been seen, and the two girls who came back with them alone are not comparable to Cuicui.

Han Zheng saw Liang Qiming standing there pondering, and immediately beckoned him to get into Qichuan's car, and a group of people went back to the village.

For the refuge of Qi Chuan's seven people, Han Zheng naturally will not be completely relieved, but he has his own way to let these people do things for themselves honestly.

The four cars left the Guandi Temple and drove towards Luolong Village, which was dozens of miles away.

At this time, in Luolong Village, the mustache and dozens of his subordinates gathered all the fathers and elders in the village to gather in the open space at the head of the village.

Hu Ming, who had broken his hands and legs, was lying on a stretcher, his face was very pale, and the pain caused by his broken legs and arms made him miserable.

"Listen to me, you countrymen, and hand over those who wounded my brother, or don't blame me for razing your little village. ”

Yan Hai, the mustache, swept his gaze over every villager present, and said in a cold voice with disdain.

The villagers are all old books, where have they seen this kind of battle, more than a dozen cars came at once, these people are all fierce and vicious, looking at it makes people panic, where do people dare to say a word.

The old village chief sighed secretly, and when he saw Hu Ming lying on the stretcher, he understood everything.

At first glance, it was Han Zheng and Wei Jie, who beat Hu Ming like this, and the other party came to ask for someone, obviously Han Zheng and the two have run away now.

As the head of a village, he must stand up to protect the entire village, as well as Han Zheng's two juniors, after all, they are also doing this for the sake of the village and Cuicui.

"Please leave our village, Hu Ming kidnapped our children first, and he didn't return people several times, there is such a retribution is deserved, please leave, otherwise I will call the police and arrest people." ”

The old village chief walked out, took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and really wanted to call the police and let the police come and take care of this matter, otherwise with these people, how could they be these fierce and vicious opponents.

"The old guy is quite backbone, come here, loosen the bones of this old guy, let him know what is called Wang Fa, here I Yan Hai is Wang Fa. ”

As Yan Hai's words spoke, several men walked over on the spot and pressed the old village chief to the ground with punches and kicks.

"Big guy, we fought with them, these brutes, damn it......"

A fifty-year-old man in the crowd, seeing that these people were beating the old village chief in broad daylight, immediately shouted angrily and rushed over with a crutch.

But at his age, how could he be an opponent of a young man, and he was kicked to the ground by a young man.

When the rest of the villagers saw this scene, they rushed up one after another, but the next moment, they all stopped, because a group of people behind Yan Hai pulled out the watermelon knife on their waists one after another!

"It's turned upside down, you people, why do you want to be rough with me? Don't look at it, are you rotten worthy of fighting with me?"

Yan Hai looked like he was winning, lit a cigar, sat on a chair, looked at a group of angry villagers, and couldn't help sneering and sneering.

"Brutes, you are a bunch of brutes, sooner or later you will get retribution......"

The old village chief was lying on the ground, kicked and beaten by several people, and his body and bones almost fell apart, but he still stiffened and scolded Yan Hai angrily.

"Damn, you are an old immortal, you dare to talk back, give me a beating!"

Yan Hai raised his eyebrows, and ordered several subordinates to teach the old village chief a lesson on the spot, seeing that the old village chief's life was in danger, the villagers couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed up to surround several young people in it, this beating!

Seeing the villagers' anger, Yan Hai frowned, and immediately waved his hand and asked dozens of subordinates behind him to go up together to teach these Diao people in his eyes a lesson.

However, these young people don't dare to really use watermelon knives to cut, once they get multiple lives, Yan Hai will be fine at that time, and they are unlucky to be subordinates.

Dozens of villagers in the open space and dozens of people on the other side beat up, and the old village chief who was lying on the ground was beaten by several people!

The women, who were hiding at home and didn't dare to go out, saw that the old men in the village had started their work, and immediately rushed out with kitchen knives and kitchen knives.

Touch......

After a gunshot, the scene suddenly quieted down, and both groups looked at the place where the gunfire came from, only to see Yan Hai holding two double-barreled shotguns in his hands at this time, staring at a group of villagers with cold eyes.

"Who the fuck are you who dare to move, Lao Tzu will jump on him sickly. ”

"Village chief, what's wrong with you, big guy, the village chief doesn't seem to be able to do it, you brutes, you killed the old village chief, there will definitely be retribution!"

A woman found the old village chief lying on the ground and no longer moving, with blood still flowing from his head, and his breathing was almost imperceptible.

Hearing the woman's cry, the villagers rushed to the front, and when they saw that the old village chief was really no longer breathing, everyone was angry.

"Fuck you, if you kind of beat me to death, or our big guy will kill you!"

Erniu screamed with red eyes, snatched a kitchen knife from a woman's hand, pointed at Yan Ming, who was holding a shotgun, and roared.

Yan Ming was also a little difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, he didn't expect these villagers to be so difficult, and it would be difficult for him to do it if he really got a few lives.

But if he stops like this, where is his face, how will he mix on the road in the future, and his heart is horizontal, so he raised a double-barreled hunt and aimed at the two bulls on the opposite side.

"Boy, since you want to die, then I will send you a ride in advance, rest assured that on the fifteenth day of the first day of the new year every year, uncle, I will burn paper for you!"

Yan Hai sneered hideously, and was about to pull the trigger and give the result to this Diao Min who dared to provoke his majesty!

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