"Yo! Why are you scolding? Haishan, you're too petty, aren't you? Lao Tzu is just joking with you! Can we be generous?"

It was the first time Wen Qiming had seen Haishan reply to his cruel words. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before, when Haishan talked to him on QQ, they were all respectful, as if they were a little victim.

Therefore, Haishan was ruthless, and he couldn't stand it.

"You're kidding! Lao Tzu has been killed by you, and you are still dictating to Lao Tzu, so you can tell Lao K about this problem yourself and see what he will say to you! Tell you, Lao Tzu is writing a letter of resignation, can't Lao Tzu not serve you?" Haishan replied.

Seeing this, Wen Qiming was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the signing turmoil about Zheng Zhefan's new book would lead to Haishan's resignation.

This only shows one problem, that is: the editor-in-chief Lao K is very optimistic about the book "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle", and he is determined to sign it.

Wen Qiming originally put on an aggressive posture of asking for guilt, wanting to put pressure on Haishan again, so that he could continue to help him suppress Zheng Zhefan.

But after being choked by Haishan for two sentences, he immediately stopped.

A sense of frustration instantly permeated his body.

Wen Qiming hesitated, but he still didn't dare to call the editor-in-chief, Lao K, who is a godfather-level figure in the online literature circle, and his prestige is high.

I know with my heels that Lao K will not accommodate himself like Haishan no matter what.

Maybe you will give yourself a harsh criticism.

Therefore, Wen Qiming will not be bored by himself.

He snorted angrily and blacked Haishan's QQ from his Q, and said in his mouth: "Dare to talk to me with such an attitude, you deserve to be paralyzed and can't go on! Originally, Lao Tzu really wanted to send the new book to the Xianxia classification, but now, I still continue to send the fantasy classification." ”

Zheng Zhefan hung up Haishan's phone and continued to move forward.

When he was about to arrive at Xiaoli Village, he took out a bag of steamed steamed buns from Xinmai flour from his storage ring, and a bag of red and beautiful tomatoes, a little beans, green vegetables, eggs and pork in his hand.

The steamed buns are steamed from wheat flour in the mountains and rivers, and the fresh wheat fragrance is intoxicating. The craftsmanship of the two spirit monkeys, Sun Xiaowu and Sun Xiaokong, is really good.

Tomatoes, beans, and greens are all produced in the vegetable garden of Shanheding, and eggs are fed to a few hens in the space of Shanheding.

Pork is a pig that has just been slaughtered in the space of Shanheding today, and Zheng Zhefan picked up the best piece of hind leg meat.

This is my first harvest, so I have to share it with my closest friends.

Zheng Zhefan has now arranged all the food shopping for his family.

Every day's vegetables, noodles, meat, and eggs are taken out of the Shanheding space and brought home. Parents eat these spiritual foods, refreshed and energetic, and even the gray hair on their heads is gradually decreasing.

Zheng Zhefan carried these things through the street of Xiaolizhai Village and slowly came to the vicinity of Xiao Yuemei's house.

He saw that there were many people around the gate of Xiao's house, and in the middle of the crowd, a short and fat man was yelling at Xiao Yuemei.

This person is very arrogant.

Zheng Zhefan frowned.

He found out a few days ago that Xiao Yuemei's face was covered with a faint layer of black gas, indicating that she would have an unwarranted disaster recently.

Is it due today?

He walked briskly.

Separate the crowd.

Zheng Zhefan walked to Xiao Yuemei's side.

At this moment, the short and fat man was shouting loudly to the onlookers: "Everyone help me evaluate the theory, this courtyard is the ancestral property of my Li family, now, my parents have passed away, and my brother has died a long time ago, should I be the legal heir of this courtyard, a woman with a foreign surname leads a mongrel to occupy my yard, is this appropriate?"

Xiao Yuemei trembled with anger, and scolded at the short and fat man: "Li Erdan, do you still want to be shameless? Where were you when the old man was sick and needed to be taken care of? When the old man died and handled the funeral, where did you go? When your brother Li Mu died in an accident, why couldn't you find you?" The Li family originally had two courtyards, and yours had already been sold and squandered by you, this courtyard was the foundation of Li Mu's house, and there were only three dilapidated bungalows back then, and now this building was built by Xiao Yuemei with my blood and sweat, does it have anything to do with you? You are now running out to fight with me for the family property, and your conscience has been eaten by dogs, right?"

Zheng Zhefan listened a few words, and knew that this short and fat man was Xiao Yuemei's deceased husband's brother, named Li Erdan.

This Li Erdan is a second-rate person who is lazy and lazy, and when he was at home in the early years, he beat his father and scolded his mother, making the family chickens and dogs jump.

Later, he sold the yard in his own name, and disappeared with the money.

After more than ten years, now Li Erdan suddenly came back again, and even claimed that the courtyard and real estate where Xiao Yuemei lived had at least half of his share.

He actually wanted to fight for family property with Xiao Yuemei and his wife.

What a shameless thing!

But Li Erdan shouted again: "What are you talking about so much nonsense? My brother is dead, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and get out of here! If you cooperate honestly, maybe I will still see your mother and daughter pitiful, and give you a few dollars to compensate, if you are not honest, I will tell you that you will not get a penny, and you will leave the house!"

Saying that, this product was about to reach out and pull Xiao Yuemei.

Zheng Zhefan raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and he staggered him, almost falling to the ground.

"Li Erdan, you are blatantly bullying women and children like this, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky? I advise you to hurry up and roll as far as you can, otherwise you will pay a heavy price for your actions today!" Zheng Zhefan looked at this dead fat man and said.

"Zhefan, this is my own business, or I will handle it myself, don't bother you anymore. Xiao Yuemei saw Zheng Zhefan come out for herself, and her heart warmed. But she was a little worried that Zheng Zhefan would be retaliated against by Li Erdan, a scoundrel, and hurriedly said.

"Sister Mei, I met your business, then it became my business, don't worry, I'll help you handle this matter properly!" Zheng Zhefan said with a slight smile.

"Paralyzed! You dead little white face, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, Lao Tzu will kick you to death!" At this time, Li Erdan flew up and kicked at Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan snorted coldly: "Presumptuous!"

With a little hand, an invisible energy smashed into Li Erdan's chest like a heavy hammer.

"Bang!"

Li Erdan screamed miserably, fell to the ground on his back, and shook the ground twice.

The people around were taken aback, and everyone didn't understand at all, why did this fat man kick others violently, why did he suddenly fall down like hitting a wall?