was kicked by this, and Sanmao was directly kicked a few meters away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahem, ahem!"

As soon as he got up, Sanmao covered his chest and coughed a few times in extreme discomfort.

"Sanmao, are you okay?" Chen Zhen'er rushed over and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Zhen'er, I'm fine."

Seeing Sanmao's pale face, it was obvious that this kick hurt him a lot.

Turning his gaze to Wen Zidong, Chen Zhen'er roared angrily: "Wen Zidong, are you still human, even the people from our own village are beaten." ”

Wen Zidong raised his gaze and said viciously: "If you can't get used to seeing people, Lao Tzu will beat them, you can control it!" ”

"You..." Chen Zhen'er gritted her teeth and grinded out a word, and her two big round eyes glared at Wen Zidong fiercely.

"What are you staring at, if you have a kind of come and beat me, I, Wen Zidong, will not read that you are a little kid, and show mercy to your subordinates."

Hearing this, Chen Zhen'er couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes flashed strongly, and she rushed forward.

"Really, a group of little kids, it's not good to learn anything, but to learn the carving insect skills of an outsider, and if it continues to develop like this, when will this Sanma Village, which is surrounded by mountain peaks, be dragged out to produce a big man." The corners of Wen Zidong's mouth twitched, and he was particularly unhappy when he thought of Liu Chen's appearance in front of the villagers yesterday.

"You are not allowed to insult Brother Liu Chen, Brother Liu Chen is using real kung fu, so it is not a small skill of carving insects." Chen Zhen'er said angrily with a tugging throat.

In the next moment, Chen Zhen'er rushed in front of Wen Zidong, jumped suddenly, and kicked him in the face with one kick.

"Smack!"

Facing Chen Zhen'er's imposing but powerless kick, Wen Zidong grabbed it with one hand.

"A little kid, crazy in front of Lao Tzu."

As soon as he drank coldly, Wen Zidong threw it away and threw Chen Zhener out directly.

"Whew!"

Chen Zhen'er was thrown a few meters away, and as soon as she fell on the grass, she rolled a few times before her body stopped.

"Really!" Sanmao shouted.

"Remember, don't treat that kind of outsider as an idolatry in the future, just like that, it's a matter of minutes for me to destroy him." Wen Zidong let out a cruel word.

"Bullshit!" Hearing Wen Zidong say that it was a matter of minutes for him to kill Liu Chen, Chen Zhen'er immediately got up, glared at Wen Zidong and replied with disdain.

Hearing the word bullshit, Wen Zidong's brows furrowed tightly.

"You kid have a kind of one more thing." Wen Zidong threatened in a cold voice.

"You are bullshit, you say that you will kill Brother Liu Chen in minutes, I think it is almost the same as Brother Liu Chen's instant defeat of you in seconds." Chen Zhen'er was very fearless and blurted out.

Seeing that the threat didn't work, Wen Zidong's face suddenly darkened and became even more ugly.

"Zhao Wen, Zhao Wu, go and cut off that kid's hands and feet for me." Wen Zidong ordered the two younger brothers behind him.

Hearing that he was going to cut off his hands and feet, Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu's face immediately became very ugly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Dong, the other party is just a child, and he is still Chen Ergou's child, cut his hands and feet... It's a little bit not good. ”

"Smack!"

Hearing his little brother say words that disobeyed him, Wen Zidong turned around and slapped the two.

"People who offend Lao Tzu, even if they are three-year-old children, I Wen Zidong will not let go."

With a roar, Wen Zidong continued to order: "Go, cut off his hands and feet for me, I want him to know that in this Sanma Village, whether it is that outsider who is powerful, or whether I, Wen Zidong, am more terrifying." ”

Hearing the sound of the order, Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu still stood and didn't dare to step forward, they did the thing of kicking and beating, but if they wanted to cut off Chen Zhen'er's hands and feet, they really couldn't do it.

If the two really cut off Chen Zhen'er's hands and feet, not to mention that Chen Zhen'er's father, Chen Ergou, would jump over the wall in a hurry and make a more brutal counterattack, even if the villagers of Sanma Village knew about it, they would never let them go, such as the village chief Zhao Mingming.

Seeing that the two younger brothers were as soft as earthworms, a fierce fire suddenly appeared in Wen Zidong's eyes.

"Waste, why did I, Wen Zidong, raise you two waste."

roared angrily, Wen Zidong didn't bother to do anything to the two of them again, his fierce eyes glanced at Chen Zhen'er, and then pulled out a machete behind him with one hand.

"Whew!"

With a sharp swing of the machete, Wen Zidong showed an evil gaze, and suddenly strode towards Chen Zhen'er.

Seeing that Wen Zidong was like crazy, and really wanted to come over and cut his mobile phone, Chen Zhen'er panicked, turned around and ran away.

"If you want to run, I'll see where you can run." With a faint smile in his cold eyes, Wen Zidong quickened the pace of his feet and chased after him.

Wen Zidong's speed was very fast, and Chen Zhen'er was caught up by him at once.

Looking at the sharp machete that was getting closer to him, Chen Zhen'er became frightened.

In a panic in his heart, his two legs trembled without obeying, and after running a few steps, Chen Zhen'er suddenly fell to the ground.

Seeing Chen Zhen'er fall to the ground, Wen Zidong showed an even more evil smile, and the pace on his feet increased again.

"Run! Why don't you run away! Run! ”

raised his panicked gaze and saw that Wen Zidong had already come to him, and immediately, Chen Zhen'er's eyes widened and he was stunned.

"Really!" Sanmao, who was more than ten meters away, shouted with a small face.

"I'll take your hands and feet unceremoniously!"

With a sneer, Wen Zidong swung his machete down sharply and slashed towards Chen Zhen'er's right arm.

"Boy, it's not good to wield a knife and cut people from your own village."

A cold voice sounded, and suddenly, Wen Zidong suddenly stopped the machete in his hand and looked back.

The person who spoke was Liu Chen, and at this moment he was walking here step by step, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking very calm and calm.

When he turned around and saw that it was Liu Chen, Wen Zidong smiled disdainfully.

"Who should I be, it's you, an outsider." Wen Zidong said with a smile.

"Young man, do I have a grudge against you, it is worth you to look at me with such eyes." Liu Chen smiled faintly, and then his eyes swept over Chen Zhen'er's body, seeing that he was safe and sound, but he was a little frightened, so he didn't say hello again.

Wen Zidong straightened up, and his face revealed great exaltation.

"Of course we don't have a grudge, but I believe we will never get along."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I'm going to make a hole in you right away."

With a cold smile, Wen Zidong rushed forward and slashed at Liu Chen's chest with a single machete.

"Whew!"

The machete went down, and the ferocity seemed to have been cut through the air.

However, in the face of such a knife, Liu Chen didn't even blink.

When the machete slashed in front of him, Liu Chen clamped the machete with two fingers.

At this clip, the machete immediately stopped.