The sound of the horn kept coming from the entrance of the village, drilling into everyone's ears, and these words, like an invisible slap, slapped the faces of everyone in Wangzhuang Village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because Wangzhuang Village claims to be the No. 1 village in Tuanhua Town! Not only is there money, but all the villagers are united as one.

There are many people who are not convinced, but Wang Chongping, the village head of Wangzhuang Village, does have some relationship, and the population of Wangzhuang Village is the largest in Tuanhua Town.

Moreover, when there was a conflict between Yangzhuang Village and Wangzhuang Village, in the end, Wangzhuang Village abused Yangzhuang Village, which made the surrounding villages honest and did not dare to provoke the people of Wangzhuang Village.

Now there are people who are provocative, and they are still above board, holding a loudspeaker and saying that they want to let the village chief of Wangzhuang Village cut off their children and grandchildren, which can be described as cruel words, and in the countryside, it is a thing that will make people laugh.

Hearing these words, Wang Chongping stomped his feet vigorously, waved his big hand, and roared: "Brothers, follow me." Then Wang Chongping held a hammer much taller than him in his hand, dragged his buttocks, and led hundreds of old and young masters of Wangzhuang Village to kill at the entrance of the village, the momentum was surging, and the faces of all villagers had fierce expressions, just like soldiers on the battlefield.

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Wangzhuang Village, the entrance of the village.

Yang Feifei stood here, holding a big horn in his right hand, a cigarette in his left hand, big sunglasses on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and behind him were more than a dozen little brothers wearing black suits and white shirts, they were bare-handed and did not hold weapons.

A row of BMW convoys parked not far away, Hua Tian and Hua Ni sat in the car, because Yang Feifei let them not get out of the car, and then come down when they were needed, according to Yang Feifei's words, they must appear at the climax when the time comes, only the shock effect brought by that is strong enough, Hua Tian, as an employee, can only nod and agree.

On a poplar tree at the entrance of the village, the king who was stripped of his essence was actually tied to a rope and hung on the poplar branch, and the small jj as big as an earthworm was leaking in the air, no, it can only be said that it is as big as half an earthworm, covered with hair, Nima, I can't see it.

Yang Feifei took a big puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, crushed it with the soles of his feet a few times, and then spit out the smoke in his mouth, and then looked up at a group of villagers from Wangjia Village who were rushing in with weapons in their hands.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Feifei's mouth rose slightly, and he stood in place and didn't move, just waiting for Wang Chongping's arrival.

When Wang Chongping came to the entrance of the village and saw that his son was hanging on a tree branch, he was immediately furious, and he first yelled at the two villagers behind him: "Put my son down." Then he dragged the ****** and walked towards Yang Feifei, his expression was extremely fierce, his muscles were violent, he regarded his son as his life, and now his son was bullied like this, how could he bear it?

When he came to Yang Feifei, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Feifei and shouted, "Stinky boy, are you from Yangzhuang Village?"

Boom,

Just after Wang Chongping pointed at Yang Feifei and said this, Yang Feifei directly raised the horn in his hand and smashed it at Wang Chongping's face, making a bang, and suddenly Wang Chongping's fat face was swollen, not because Wang Chongping had poor resistance, but because Yang Feifei used too much strength, and used all the strength of his body.

was smashed this time, Wang Chongping took three or four steps back in a row, his mind was blank, if it wasn't for the four-eyed Hong who stepped forward in time to support Wang Chongping, then Wang Chongping, who weighed more than 200 catties, would definitely be smashed to the ground by Yang Feifei.

Crash

When Yang Feifei made a move, the hundreds of old and young masters of Wangzhuang Village who followed behind were suddenly unhappy, and began to quarrel, as if they wanted to kill Yang Feifei, and the two men who helped Wang Jing untie the rope on the side also picked up their weapons and rushed forward, forgetting the unconscious Wang Jing, and now they want to kill the provocateur first.

After smashing this, Yang Feifei stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, which looked a little weird, and then rushed up with an arrow, just when he was about to come to Wang Chongping's side, a single-barreled shotgun suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a bang, Wang Chongping's thigh was directly splashed with blood.

Before a group of people could react, Yang Feifei shook the single-barreled shotgun and slapped it directly at the head of the four-eyed Hong, and with a snap, the four-eyed Hong was suddenly stunned, and a big pimple immediately appeared on the head, and the painful four-eyed Hong almost shed tears, this Nima guy is too fierce, right?

Even if Yang Feifei shot and beat people, the villagers of Wangzhuang Village suddenly became timid, they were just ordinary farmers, living by farming, and they had never fought with the person with the gun at all.

Just when a group of villagers were still thinking, Yang Feifei suddenly jumped forward, slapped Wang Chongping's face, and a loud sound sounded, and suddenly five finger prints appeared on Wang Chongping's face, and then he roared in pain, turned around and was about to escape, but his speed was not as fast as Yang Feifei, and at the moment when he just turned around, a red transparent pistol appeared in Yang Feifei's left hand, shooting directly at Wang Chongping's left leg, bang! A gunshot rang out, and suddenly Wang Chongping knelt directly on the ground, at the same time, blood oozed from his thighs, and cold sweat on his face continued to emerge.

"Don't move!!" Yang Feifei took two steps back, holding a single-barreled shotgun, and shouted at a group of villagers in Wangzhuang Village who were about to move, his expression was extremely gloomy, as if it was dripping water, his face was expressionless, and he was a little scary.

A group of villagers were a little guilty in their hearts, where did this special killing god come from, just shooting people in such an open and open manner, aren't they afraid that the police will arrest him? Also, they are just trying to escape, and they don't want to do it at all, things have come to this point, if they rush up to fight Yang Feifei, isn't this Nima crazy?

"Why are you staring at me?" At this time, Yang Feifei found that the four-eyed Hong who had been shot by himself had been staring at him, his eyes were full of anger, and his body was slightly arched, and there was a tendency to move upward.

After Yang Feifei said this, the four-eyed Hong completely burst out of the ruthlessness of drinking urine hidden in his bones, and his mouth made a whining sound, just like the sound of a dog that was forced to hurry, the speed value reached its peak, and he came to Yang Feifei in an instant, but when the four-eyed Hong just came to Yang Feifei's side, Yang Feifei made a decisive move, and threw it at the face of the four-eyed Hong, snap! A sound sounded on the face of Four-Eyed Hong, and then Yang Feifei reached out and grabbed Four-eyed Hong's hair, and with an uppercut, the four-eyed Hong's glasses were knocked out, and Four-eyed Hong's already unstrong teeth flew out of his mouth directly, and at the same time, Four-eyed Hong's body fell directly to the ground, and the ruthlessness of drinking urine was also punched back into the body by Yang Feifei.