Chapter 37: Chaotic War

An Sanshao "got revenge", and he was proud in his heart, but he didn't expect to jump out halfway and point at his nose and say that he was going to beat him.

Scold! It's a ridiculous joke! The dead boy, who was only shoulder-high with him, actually said wildly, saying that he would beat him up with a dignified Qing'an An Sanshao! Sanshao five years ago, after he came out of the master of the rivers and lakes Feng Yazi seniors, he was invincible all over Qing'an County.

For so many years, there has never been a muddy boy with no eyes who dares to say that he wants to beat him in front of him.

An Sanshao squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the brocade-robed young man in front of him, at first glance, he was a son from a big family who had never suffered hardships, with fine skin and tender meat, coupled with his arrogant expression, it made people itch to look at it.

An Sanshao, who has been a gentleman for many years, is not a fool, and before making a move, he knows that he has to estimate the strength of his opponent. He first resisted the urge to beat Cen Dalang, and then raised his eyes and swept the other four people of the Cen family, all of them small, weak and weak, and came to the conclusion that Sanshao could settle these five fools with one hand.

An Sanshao was afraid that the guards at home would see him bullying the weak, so he went back to sue him and let him be punished by his father and mother to kneel in the ancestral hall. He looked left and right, and saw that the guards and the family members were all in the open space not far away, counting their belongings and preparing to leave.

He grabbed Cen Dalang's collar, and before the four of Cen Erye could react, he took a few quick steps, lifted him from the gate to the unmanned back hall behind the inn counter, pushed Cen Dalang down with his backhand, quickly stepped on his chest and crushed him, and said very bullifully: "Boy, can you point and scold Ben Shao casually?" Well? โ€

When he said this, he didn't know that Second Master Cen and Shopkeeper Cao and others behind him had already rushed in in his footsteps.

Seeing Cen Dalang being trampled under his feet with grief and indignation, like a four-legged puppy, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from his control, An Sanshao was comfortable. His nose was beyond the world and sneered at Cen Dalang: "You dare to beat me, look at your bear-like ...... Haha......"

Unexpectedly, he was happy and sad, and An Sanshao covered his head and shouted: "Ah! Which shameless deflated three, sneak attack the young master? There's a kind of standing up! โ€

It turned out that Cen Erniang was very angry when she saw that her brother was restrained, and she happened to see that there was a thick stick that plugged into the door at the side door of the back hall leading to the counter, so she picked up the stick and rushed at the head of An Sanshao, who was immersed in bullying the weak and happy, and had no time to take care of him.

Straight knock An Sanshao's eyes were full of gold stars, and he was dizzy.

An Sanshao covered his head and shook it, and finally saw that it was the kid he stepped on who knocked him! Wrong! That kid was obviously stepped on by him, how could he appear next to him and hit him with a stick?

An Sanshao looked intently at Cen Erniang, who was trembling with a stick, and then looked at Cen Dalang who was trampled on the soles of his feet, and after a closer look, he finally found the difference between the two: the expression of the stick holding was more hideous, and the skin was whiter, so beautiful that she was like a little girl.

"It turned out to be twin brothers." Cen Erniang knocked out all the gangsterism of the three young men with a stick, and only wanted to let go of the cruel words and scare An Sanshao, who was scaring Cen Dalang, at this moment his eyes burst out with a ruthless light. He stepped on An Dalang's chest even harder, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

When Cen Erniang stood still with a stick, Cen Erye's wife and Cao's shopkeeper looked at her in horror, one hand snatched the thick stick in Cen Erniang's hand and threw it into the corner, and the other hand carried Cen Erniang's collar, lifted her in the air, and threw Cen Erniang around like a puppy, looking at Cen Erniang's little face that was red and rough due to lack of oxygen, and laughed banditically: "Boy, dare to knock on the master's stick?" You're quite fat, what's the matter, the taste of this swing, is it so comfortable? โ€

"Quickly let go of Da Lang and Er...... Man! Cen Erye and Lin, who were holding the shopkeeper Cao, finally came back to their senses, first looked at the shopkeeper Cao, who was over half a hundred years old, and saw that he was fine, so they let him go, who knew that they turned around and saw that their daughter and son were being carried and stepped on. Is this still worth it?!

Cen Erye and his wife, who felt sorry for their children, walked quickly in front of An Sanshao. The shopkeeper Cao was pushed by An Sanshao and flashed to his waist, sat down against the wooden wall with one hand, and had the heart to help but was powerless, and shouted at An Sanshao: "Hun boy, let go of the two little masters!" โ€

Cen Erye saw that his favorite daughter was even having trouble breathing, and he couldn't care about his son, who seemed to be in a better condition than his daughter, grabbed An Sanshao's hand with both hands, pulled his fingers away, rescued his daughter, and put it aside. hurriedly went to push An Sanshao's leg on Cen Dalang's chest, wanting to save his son.

The Lin family angrily pointed at An Sanshao's nose and scolded him: "Boy, look at your human appearance, you actually have the face to do such a lack of morality to bully the old and hurt the young, how did your parents teach you?" Yes! My child, I don't want to touch it, how dare you...... Bastard thing! โ€

Furious to the extreme, Lin threw himself in front of An Sanshao and stretched out his hands to scratch his face.

An Sanshao put all his attention on Cen Dalang at his feet and Cen Erye who pushed his legs, and didn't notice the gentle and delicate Lin, just scolded him and got started. was immediately scratched by Lin's face.

Before the Lin family married Second Master Cen, as a maid, she also did rough work, so she naturally had a lot of strength in her hands. Years of life as a noble lady have not extinguished her strength, and under her anger, that strength has even become more and more powerful.

An Sanshao couldn't dodge, couldn't push her away, and didn't dare to hit her. No matter how bastard he is, he never beats women and children.

The hot pain and the humiliation of being scratched by a woman all turned into a handful of anger, burning An Sanshao's heart and lungs, he didn't dare to make a move against the Lin family, he only wanted to trample Cen Dalang under his feet and Cen Erye who pushed his legs.

But Lin Shi relentlessly dug his nails deep into his delicate dough, so that he did not dare to move. Because when he moved, his face ached.

An Sanshao had to let go of Cen Dalang's leg with tears in his eyes, and begged Lin for mercy: "This aunt, I, I was wrong. You let go, let go! I'll let go, let go of your son, please, please don't scratch! โ€

In just a few words, he struggled to speak. An Sanshao clearly felt that every time he spit out a word, the pain doubled.

For the first time, the sad An Sanshao discovered that a woman's combat power could be so strong. Even if a noblewoman looks gentle, when she starts a fire, she is very fatal.

After Cen Dalang escaped, and Cen Erniang, who was sitting on the bluestone ground next to him, finally gasped, heard An Sanshao's forgiveness, and immediately said in unison: "Mother, don't let him go!" Scratch that scoundrel! We're here to help. โ€

As he spoke, the brother and sister raised their feet and kicked An Sanshao's bent calf hard left and right, making him cry out in pain and kneel in front of Lin, which was more convenient for Lin.

Cen Erniang and Lin's family, where do they remember the demeanor of a lady and lady at this time, one of them scratched An Sanshao's face hard, and the other kicked An Sanshao to kneel, and they were still angry, stretched out their white and tender hands like onion roots, strangled An Sanshao's neck, and said with red eyes: "I'll let you swing!" Swing! Strangled you! โ€

Lin also echoed his daughter's words with righteous indignation, and came to a duet: "I'll let you bully them!" Bully them! Tickle you! โ€

The hard-pressed An Sanshao no longer had the previous majesty, and he was so uncomfortable that he burst into tears. The criss-crossed blood marks of different shades on the face looked particularly shocking. I only heard him cry out inarticulately: "The nest (me) and the chicken (know) are wrong!" ๅนบ (Rao), life! โ€

Cen Dalang and Cen Erye, who had no chance to play on the side, and Cao Shopkeeper, who was sitting against the wall, were stunned by the Lin family's mother and daughter, who were bursting with combat effectiveness, and they all stared at each other with round eyes and lost their words.

Cen Erye had seen a big scene after all, and he was the first to react, pulling the sluggish Cen Dalang to Cen Erniang and Lin's side, he stretched out his hand to pull Lin's and persuaded her in a low voice: "Mei Niang, that's enough." Let it go! That kid is miserable enough, and he knows that he is wrong, we have to be forgiving and forgiving. Alright, alright, don't be angry, let's let it go. โ€

The Lin family vented his anger, and scratched An Sanshao too hard, and fell into the arms of Second Master Cen with some strength, gritting his teeth and saying, "And spare him a dog's life!" โ€

Cen Erye persuaded his wife, helped her sit on the bamboo chair next to Cao's shopkeeper to rest, and instructed Cen Dalang, who was still stupid, to pull Cen Erniang away.

Cen Dalang looked at An Sanshao, who was out of breath and out of breath and intake in little, and was about to die when he was pinched by his own sister, and tried his best to pull Cen Erniang's fingers stuck on his neck with his hand, while puffing out a pair of big eyes and silently asking him for help. Not to mention how refreshing he was in his heart, he felt worthy of being his own sister and mother-in-law, and he was choking that bad guy. A sentence suddenly popped up in my head: Women don't let their eyebrows go.

Cen Dalang closed the door leading to the counter in the back hall, so that outsiders would not see his sister's fierce behavior and ruin his sister's reputation. Only then did he clasp his hands to his chest and stand leisurely to the side to watch the show.

The three of Er Master Cen, Lin and Shopkeeper Cao hated An Sanshao very much, and also wanted him to suffer more, so they pretended not to see Cen Erniang bullying and abusing him.

After about a cup of tea, the girl who was afraid of anger, a girl who accidentally sent the bad guy to the west, Cen Dalang went to pull Cen Erniang's hand: "Er...... Lang, let go, ah! If you don't let go, you will strangle this villain, and it will not be worth it to ask you to pay for his life. We're angry enough, listen to the big brother, let go. โ€

"Humph!" Cen Erniang used the last bit of strength in her body to push An Sanshao, who was like a gossamer, to the back, panting and leaning on Cen Dalang's arms, and viciously said to An Sanshao, who was desperately breathing: "Death...... Brat...... And, whew...... Spare you this time. Call...... I was seen by Ben and Master Ben again...... Call...... Bully people, strangle you! โ€

An Sanshao, who was lying on the ground and finally picked up a life, and had no extra strength to talk to Cen Erniang, looked deeply at Cen Dalang and Cen Erniang through his misty teary eyes, and kept these two little bastards in his heart and ranked them first on the blacklist.

Helplessly watching at the few people who had bullied him, he opened the door and went out, lying on the ground An Sanshao, who had not yet recovered, grinded his teeth and thought: I will settle accounts with them later.