Chapter 083: Remember to take a detour

Hearing this laughter coming from the mountain rocks in the high places, Lu Zhiqiang, who had been confidently turning his back and joking with Qian Hezi and them, was suddenly stunned: Wow, Lao Tzu's trick is not even useful! It seems that you are eight taels of iron, and you don't eat soft and hard. In that case, don't blame my strong brother for bullying others......

So, he took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, then threw it on the ground angrily, and then turned around and shouted: "Brothers, go up immediately for Lao Tzu, and remove those broken trees, all away." I Lu Zhiqiang still don't believe it, just the thin arms and legs above can twist the thighs of our row of old men! ”

Probably relying on the large number of people and greedy for the so-called treasures on the mountain, these guys immediately stepped forward obediently, and even threw away the cigarettes at the corners of their mouths, which looked quite imposing.

However, there are hiccups as well.

That is a bachelor named Cui Minggui, after throwing away the cigarette, he immediately worried, hurriedly turned back, bent down to pick up the cigarette butt, put it back to the corner of his mouth and took a few puffs, and then threw it away.

Because, when he threw it away just now, he seemed to remember that this cigarette was not an ordinary inferior cigarette, but a Chinese cigarette: there were still two puffs left to smoke, so he threw it away, it was too wasteful!

Just as those people were coming, Fan Jianqiang greeted: "Big brother, second brother, don't look at the number of them, I guess there are few people who dare to play with their lives." Remember, as long as they dare to show their fellows, you will follow me. Moreover, you have to believe that I will definitely put the firewood knife in my hand on Na Lu Zhiqiang's neck! ”

Yijin nodded, and then told everyone to be careful.

Jiuliang asked: "Baliang, how do you know that there are few of them who dare to play with their lives?" ”

Fan Jianqiang began to walk down the mountain rock: "Didn't you see that when Lu Zhiqiang came, he had a cigarette in his armpit?" It was also distributed just now. Why don't I share cigarettes between you and your eldest brother? True brother, you don't need cigarettes! ”

However, three minutes later, a savage fight with all his strength seemed to be uncontrollable, let alone irreparable.

On one side are the three brothers of the old Fan family, condescending, each holding a dazzling firewood knife in their hands, although the figure blocking the mountain road is awe-inspiring, but it is obviously weak, and it does not have a numerical advantage.

On the other side, there were six or seven adult men, standing and looking up, and the various guys in their hands were obviously long weapons, and they had an overwhelming numerical advantage.

It is worth mentioning that the trees that lay across the mountain road have long been cleared aside, and there is only a distance of five or six meters between the two sides.

It seems that as long as one of the parties takes the lead, the two sides will immediately fall into a bloody melee of life and death.

After all, the guys in the hands of both sides are not juggling toys, and some of them have a cold chill.

After all, both sides are angry-eyed faces, and both are showing each other's toughness in a gesture.

Since then, a confrontation has formed a test of willpower.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Suddenly, in the crowd of people who stopped and looked up, someone couldn't hold it anymore, screamed out of control, and then threw away the guy in his hand and stumbled down the hill.

Immediately afterwards, Cui Minggui seemed to want to chase back the frightened bastard, and hurriedly rushed out of the crowd, shouting "You come back" in his mouth, while chasing after him in despair.

That's right, it's a desperate chase.

Because, even with a hoe in his hand, Cui Minggui quickly ran in front of that guy, so people really couldn't figure out who was chasing whom?

Is this a mountain race? It's not like this!

Obviously, and unfortunately, Lu Zhiqiang suffered a kind of Waterloo-style rout.

And the situation continues to deteriorate.

Qian Haozi grabbed a guy with a rake: "Zhou Papi, you give me zhanzhu!" You're a bad seed too? ”

The guy who was called Zhou Papi didn't look at the money behind him at all, but suddenly unbuttoned his belt with a smile, and his mouth was busy babbling: "I don't run, I want to pee, pee......"

Hearing this, Qian Haozi let go of his hand and planned to turn around and say something to Lu Zhiqiang.

Unexpectedly, the guy who unbuttoned his trouser belt just now to pee immediately threw away the rake in his hand, lifted the trouser belt with both hands and ran down the slope, and shouted nervously in his mouth: "Ghost...... Hell ......"

After this commotion, the side that originally had an overwhelming advantage suddenly messed up the formation.

However, the situation is still slipping.

The guy holding the scythe seemed to be indistinguishable from the enemy, and was in an angry confrontation with Zhao San.

Immediately, he swung his sickle twice at Zhao San as if he were intimidating, he suddenly retreated, jumped into the bushes on the side in a panic, and struggled in the bushes several times, finally jumped out, and then also ran along the ramp down the mountain.

So, Jiu Liang on the other side was very excited, and he almost threw away the firewood knife in his hand, intending to clap his hands and cheer on the spot.

It was only after being kicked hard by a pound that he realized the problem, so his face became nervous and excited.

Looking at the confrontation situation at this time, it has become three against three: one side is the three brothers of the old Fan family, and the other side is Lu Zhiqiang, Qian Haozi and Zhao San.

Such a situation is indeed expected by Fan Jianqiang.

A ridiculous nonsense made up made up such a big disturbance at the foot of the mountain, and a group of people even went up the mountain like believers, and actually said something "to kill the eight taels that plagued the whole village." This kind of poverty obviously has nothing to do with money, but it is the most complete poverty of consciousness. It is no wonder that Xinghua County, which is dozens of kilometers away, has long been full of lights, and this mountainous area is still as black as a primitive tribe.

In this case, I really dare not imagine that among the people here, there will be a group of loyal and brave hackers who are willing to die for the so-called protection of the peace of the village: shallow consciousness will inevitably bring shallow words and deeds, and if there is an accident, they will be hermits. If there is really a hermit in Shili Village, it is my Fan Jianqiang deity!

Of course, among such a crowd, there is absolutely no shortage of yellow sand and loaches that muddy the green mountains and green waters.

For example, Lu Zhiqiang, Qian Haozi and Zhao San, who are standing opposite at the moment.

Another example, the father and son of the Lu family who have not heard from them for a long time.

So, when it's really time to raise the blade and confront each other, they can hold on, that's really a strange thing!

At this moment, Lu Zhiqiang also showed timidity, because he smiled, and smiled very reluctantly: "Eight taels, count you as a kind, Brother Qiang, I will lose to you today." But I'm going to tell you, if you win me, you're offending me. offended my brother Qiang, but it didn't look like he was messing with Erlong. Okay, what kind of treasure is it, I don't ask, and I don't want it. ”

Condescendingly, Fan Jianqiang looked at the mountains in the distance, and then said calmly with a sneer: "Don't follow me!" If you are really capable, even now, you will have a chance to live up to what you said. If I were you, even if I broke my thigh, I would rush to the mountain, at least to see what the so-called treasure was. But you don't dare, admit it. I also want to tell you, since you confessed today, from now on when you see me eight taels, remember to take a detour! ”

These words deeply shocked Lu Zhiqiang.

He never imagined that the regression under his shrewdness would be so embarrassing.

Because of the eight taels in front of him, that posture and words, full of disdain and arrogance, as if he had the courage and energy to swallow ten miles of rivers, which made people have to be in awe......

What made Jiu Liang feel particularly surprised was that Lu Zhiqiang and the others had just left in despair, but Zhang Qi and Dayong magically jumped out of the valley on both sides, and brought out two shiny hunting knives and a fierce hunting dog, which really scared Jiu Liang and jumped a lot.

When he looked at Fan Jianqiang nervously, Jiu Liang found that he was still staring at Lu Zhiqiang's back, and he was still laughing, as if he didn't know what had just popped out of the valley on both sides.

"Eight taels, Zhang Qi and Dayong are here and jump out of the valley."

"Hehe, I know."

"Huh? Didn't you tell them to keep digging up Yanhuso? ”

"But I also want to try the nine taels of the old Fan family, whether they can become real masters, hehe."

Strange to say, in the evening of this day, from the truck driving to the foot of the mountain, to seven or eight young people busily carrying and loading the truck, and even the truck carrying three young people away, there was no onlooker, let alone trouble......