Chapter 18: Violent Beating
Then he said to Wang Dayong, who was Mu Ran next to him: "What are you still standing stupidly for, your mother was beaten by that rabbit cub, go and kill that Wang Ba calf!" ”
Wang Dayong is like a cow, and he does not do much stealing chickens and touching dogs on weekdays, which is almost an instantaneous thing, and when he reacts, his mother's voice is hoarse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I have the impression that this Wang Xiaoer is a guy who has been bullied by his three brothers since he was a child, and today he dares to do something to his mother, so he is a little unbelievable.
"If you dare to beat my mother, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Wang Dayong gritted his teeth with red eyes, and punched Wang Xiaoer's face, if this hit hit the face, Wang Xiaoer's body would be at least a concussion.
A few timid onlookers closed their eyes unfrighteningly.
Wang Xiaoer looked at this extremely powerful punch, just smiled, and then easily avoided it with a simple dodge, Wang Xiaoer naturally will not forget the bullying of Wang Dayong's three brothers since childhood, plus today's bullying of himself and his grandfather by the other party makes Wang Xiaoer hate it even more.
Dodging Wang Dayong's punch, Wang Xiaoer condensed the strength of his whole body, and then kicked Wang Dayong hard in the chest!
"Ahh
Wang Dayong screamed, and then his body was kicked out a few meters away by Wang Xiaoer like a rotten watermelon by a huge inertia, and then Wang Dayong screamed and rolled on the ground in pain.
For a moment, the surrounding villagers were all stunned, looking at Wang Zhong's wife, who was already fat and swollen like a pig's head on the ground, and Wang Dayong, who was busy rolling around at this time, all looked at Wang Xiaoer who was standing aside with an expression of disbelief.
Looking at Wang Dayong's embarrassed appearance of their mother and son at this time, the villagers who were bullied by their family on weekdays were relieved of their disbelief, and a few young people even laughed.
Wang Zhong on the side looked at his son and wife screaming on the ground, his eyes instantly turned red, and he scolded a stick on the ground and smashed it towards Wang Xiaoer's head.
"You daddy and mother's dead brute, Lao Tzu beat you to death!"
As soon as Wang Xiaoer heard that the other party was disrespectful to his deceased parents, for the early death of his parents, this was a rebellion in his heart, and the other party dared to bring it up, Wang Xiaoer instantly became angry.
For the opponent's stick, Wang Xiaoer didn't even dodge, as soon as he made a move, he grabbed the stick that the opponent swung over in his hand, and then threw the stick to the general, reaching out and grabbing the opponent's collar instantly.
Almost without hesitation, Wang Xiaoer stretched out his other hand and slapped his big mouth towards the other party's face.
"Crackling....", the loud slap was heard by almost everyone.
When Wang Xiaoer grabbed his stick and raised his hand, Wang Zhong dared to say stiffly: "Wang Xiaoer, you dare..."
But when Wang Xiaoer's big mouth slapped his face, Wang Zhong, who was arrogant on weekdays, finally tasted the taste of being beaten.
His face trembled with instant pain. Qiang couldn't help but Wang Zhong screamed in pain: "Oh, Mom! ”
The surrounding villagers listened to the slap on Wang Zhong's face, and then thought of the other party's authority and blessing to the villagers on weekdays, not to mention the relief in their hearts, and none of them opened their mouths to persuade them.
Wang Xiaoer slapped seven or eight times in a row, and in the end, Wang Zhong's tears came out, and now Wang Zhong has long lost the majesty he had just now, and almost cried and shouted to Wang Xiaoer for mercy: "Stop fighting, please... Hurt! ”
The old man was also very relieved when he saw Wang Zhong's face swollen and thinking about peaches, and he looked like he was old and tearful, and he also had some meaning in his heart, so he opened his mouth to persuade: "Okay, Xiaoer, stop..."
Listening to his grandfather's mouth, Wang Xiaoer stopped and looked at the other party and said: "To bully others, you must be prepared to be bullied by others, hum!" ”
Wang Xiaoer sent it vigorously as he spoke, and Wang sat on the ground like a limp noodle!
Wang Xiaoer glared at Wang Zhong's wife fiercely, and just now she was crying wolf, and the woman who was splashing and rolling suddenly frightened Wang Xiaoer's fierce gaze, and the whole person was like an old hen who was choked by someone, and she suddenly lost her voice.
Wang Xiaoer looked at the three of them on the ground and was sour, clapped his hands and said, "Why are you still staying at my house, do you still want my family to invite you to dinner, let me go!" ”
As soon as Wang Xiaoer spoke, Wang Zhong was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and ran out with his wife and a few little grandchildren, and when he ran to the door, Wang Zhong turned around and said fiercely: "The little rabbit cub is not over!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Wang Xiaoer to react, he trotted away and died.
The people around were just relieved, but when they heard Wang Zhong's words, they all began to worry about Wang Xiaoer.
The eldest lady just now said kindly: "Little Er, you better find a place to hide, Wang Zhong and his eldest and third haven't come yet, if they come together, it will be troublesome!" ”
The uncle holding the doll also opened his mouth to persuade: "Yes, Xiao Er, the other party will definitely not forget it, or call the police, otherwise you will definitely suffer!" ”
The grandfather next to him was also worried, and said: "Little Er, why don't you go back to school quickly, I'm at home, they don't dare to do anything to me at such an age!" ”
Seeing that his grandfather at such an age and the surrounding villagers were worried, Wang Xiaoer's heart warmed.
opened his mouth and relieved the people around him: "Don't worry, I have a score in my heart about this matter, I have friends in the police station in my town, and it's a phone call!" ”
"Little Er, is it true?" The grandfather on the side listened to Wang Xiaoer's words and asked with some doubt.
Wang Xiaoer said very confidently: "That's my classmate's father, we have a good relationship at school, let's be afraid of this matter!" ”
After Wang Xiaoer's analysis, the old man nodded reassuringly.
After such a commotion, many enthusiastic villagers started to clean up, and the small courtyard, which was very empty on weekdays, suddenly became a lot more lively.
After a simple tidying up, everyone knew that Wang Xiaoer had just come back, and he must have had a lot to say to his grandfather, so they all consciously said goodbye.
After sending off the villagers, Wang Xiaoer calmed down from the tense atmosphere just now.
As soon as Wang Zhong came in just now, Wang Xiaoer had already expected that it must be trouble to find the door, if it was usual, Wang Xiaoer really couldn't do anything about such a ruffian family. With that bottle of Tianhe water, Wang Xiaoer is naturally full of confidence.