The terrain of Oujia Village is relatively flat, and the houses are more concentrated one by one.

In the past, people were quiet, but now people are convenient and fast.

So now the houses in Oujia Village are being built on both sides of the national highway, and the fields on both sides of the national highway have now become houses, one by one and newer than the other.

Yang Yong kept walking into Oujia Village.

Walking inside, you will reach the back mountain of Oujia Village, that is, not far from the foot of the mountain, Ouyang Yong stood in front of a one-story bungalow.

It is a slightly dilapidated red brick house.

It is said to be dilapidated because the light of the building can come through the door, and the wooden door of the building has cracked countless cracks of different widths and narrows, and if you listen closely, you can hear all kinds of light and heavy sounds floating out of the room, but the sound is too mixed to hear what is being said.

Ouyang Yong, who was standing in front of the door, paused slightly, took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down completely, and strode towards the door of the building.

The door was not locked but was hidden, and Ouyang Yong opened the door as soon as he pushed it.

There was a wave of heat and the smell of smoke mixed with a strange smell. Although he has been here many times, Ouyang Yong still doesn't like the taste.

The room is not big, a living room and a small room next to it, the room is used by Ouyang Yuwen and them to sleep, of course, they sleep here very rarely, only occasionally. The hall is used for entertainment, there are several mahjong tables and a small square table for eating, and the small square table is used for playing cards or fried gold flowers and bullfighting.

Ouyang Yong's entry did not attract the attention of a few people, and most of them put their minds on the game.

The people who play cards here are all from Oujia Village, of course, there are people from other villages who come to play, but there are not many, or there are friends from Oujia Village, they follow their friends to play.

The rooms here are almost all the lazy people in Oujia Village, who don't care about their homes, they only want to do what they like. They completely forgot that they still had wives and children at home, and they were addicted to it, and they threw all their hard-earned money in this dilapidated little building, and they squandered it with the joy of winning. They lost money, and often their wives and children at home also suffered.

This is a place that is hated by the older generation of the Ou family.

There have been people from this village who have reported this place before, but it is useless, there are a bunch of scoundrels and ruffians here, and every time the police in the town come, they just say a few words and leave without doing anything to them.

People said that they just had nothing to do at night, playing small cards for entertainment, and they were all from the village, what can you police do with me?

This is an old house of Ouyang Yuwen and his family in the past, and later, their family, like everyone else, bought a piece of land next to the national highway and built a new house outside, and no one lived here.

However, later it was turned into a small casino in the village by Ouyang Yuwen and his group.

Ouyang Yuwen and his group went to buy a few mahjong tables, put a few small tables and stools, and countless stools, their fees were not high, under the guise of serving and recreational for the people in the village, they only drew twenty yuan per table each time.

In this way, this remote and quiet small building has become a small gambling house recognized in the hearts of the people of Oujia Village.

People who like to play cards like to come here to do it at night, and those who don't like to play cards sometimes come to take a look, not for anything else, because this is the most lively!

Ouyang Yong walked aside and looked at some of the people on the mahjong table, all of them were from the village, and Ouyang Yong knew them, but he couldn't name them.

"Five loaves. Hi! What the grass mud horse thinks in his heart, self/touch. ”

On a mahjong table, a bearded man grabbed the card he wanted, slammed the card on the table, and shouted excitedly; "Count the money, count the money."

And the others who don't win are sighing; "What a good hand, it was preempted."

Then I still don't give up grabbing the unfinished cards to see if the cards I want are in that position.

Ouyang Yong saw that there was no shadow of Ouyang Yuwen and a group of people on the two mahjong tables, and Ouyang Yong knew that they must be frying golden flowers.

Ouyang Yuwen doesn't like to play mahjong, saying that it is too slow and boring! It can't be opportunistic, but fried Jinhua is different, it should not rely on only one person's luck, it also studies people's psychology, as well as eyesight, courage, anyway, if you can speculate, you have to speculate.

Ouyang Yuwen is a good Jinhua master, because he can always inadvertently hide from the world and make a big snack.

Although he didn't have a serious job, his extraordinary courage and the income from the Taiwan fees here, a group of them lived a very nourishing life.

Of course, they also have times when they are short of money, and they also have times when they are very lucky. At that time, it was often a village in Qingshan Town that was going to suffer.

After stepping on the spot and being well prepared, they will be like locusts and mercilessly loot everything that is good to take and valuable.

This is a bunch of bastards who are selfish, have no faith, and don't pursue thoroughness.

And now Ouyang Yong needs this group of bastards to consolidate his position as the boss of Qingshan Middle School.

When he arrived at the small table surrounded by a group of people, Ouyang Yong's eyes swept over. Sure enough, in addition to Ouyang Yuwen, Ouyang Minzhi was also there.

Ouyang Yuwen is a medium-sized guy with a thin figure.

It may be that he has been living an irregular life for a long time and smoking too much, Ouyang Yuwen looks sallow and his hair is dull.

However, his cold and fierce triangular eyes made people dare not look at each other, as if they would be remembered by him after seeing him.

Those who play well with him call him Leopard Eye. And those who are not good with him or some elders in Oujia Village are the same as calling him dead. Because his eyes didn't have the slightest sunshine and happiness, even Ouyang Yuwen's eyes that he usually laughed at gave people a very sinister feeling.

At this time, Ouyang Yuwen had a cigarette in his mouth, he didn't look at the cards on the table, his whole body was lazily leaning on the chair, and his eyes were looking at the other people who were watching the cards.

Ouyang Yong shouted; "Brother Yuwen."

Ouyang Yuwen heard someone call him, and after raising Ouyang Yong, who looked up and saw him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. took the cigarette from his mouth and beckoned to Ouyang Yong; "Why does Xiao Yong have time to come here to play today?"

"I haven't come to play for a long time, come and take a look, and there is one thing I want to tell Brother Yuwen to see if Brother Yuwen has time."

Ouyang Yong doesn't procrastinate in doing things, and he does whatever he thinks.

Besides, if they didn't tell Ouyang Yuwen and them earlier that they had suffered a loss, according to Ouyang Yong's idea, they would have solved this matter as soon as possible, and they would have resumed their domineering behavior in the school as soon as possible.

Tiancheng They have now become a thorn in the eye and a nail in the flesh, and if they don't pull them out Ouyang Yong, they will be unhappy in their hearts.

Listen to Ouyang Yong say that there is something. Ouyang Yuwen didn't ask Ouyang Yong to sit down and play with fried golden flowers, but said; "You go to the room, Dahe and Xiao Xiao are inside, you tell them if there is anything, they will tell me, I can't get out now!"

Hearing Ouyang Yuwen say this, Ouyang Yong had no choice but to reply; "Then Brother Yuwen, you play slowly, I'll go to Brother Dahe and Brother Xiao Xiao to talk about it."

Ouyang Yuwen nodded.

There was also a small room next to the living room, and Ouyang Yong walked over, put his head on the door, reached out and knocked on the door.

In a few moments the door opened.

It was Ouyang He who opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Ouyang Yong shouted; "Brother Dahe is good!"

"Xiao Yong, how do you have time to come here?"

"Come, come in. Aren't you afraid that your grandparents will wait to catch you? Ouyang He said jokingly. ”

"Do I have any gambling money, what am I afraid of? I'm here to watch TV. Oh! By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you. ”

"Something's coming to us at night!" Ouyang Minzhi, who was lying on the bed and leaning on the pillow, asked.

After Ouyang Yong called Brother Min Zhi again, he didn't keep it and said the matter.

"Brother Dahe, Brother Min, we were beaten today."

It may be that the voice on the TV is too loud, or it may be that Ouyang He and Ouyang Minzhi didn't pay much attention to what Ouyang Yong said. Ouyang Minzhi heard that it was Ouyang Yong who said that he was beating people again.

Then Ouyang Minzhi replied casually; "Hit it, hit it? Don't you hit people a lot? It's not the first time you've beaten someone, and you still need to talk to us? ”

"It's not us who beat people, it's us who were beaten."

Ouyang Yong's expression was a little depressed, and he repeated it again.

This time, Ouyang Minzhi, who was on the bed, heard clearly.

He pursed his lips; "Xiao Yong, your joke is not funny at all, it seems that you can hit people. Tell jokes and have no talent? ”

"Xiao Yong, you came here at night just to talk about it!" Ouyang He obviously didn't believe what Ouyang Yong said.

At the same time, he looked at Ouyang Yongdao; "You're too boring, in Qingshan Middle School, even if you stand and ask people to beat you, people won't dare! They also need to think about whether they can withstand your revenge! ”

Seeing that the two brothers looked incredulous, Ouyang Yong couldn't cry or laugh a little.

Also, Ouyang Yong himself sometimes feels that this matter came too suddenly.

After so many years in Qingshan Middle School, the tiger flag of the Ou family has been erected in Qingshan Middle School, who still doesn't know, who else is full of food and has nothing to do to provoke the Ou family!

But there were bursts of pain in the calf that told Ouyang Yong that it was true, and it really couldn't be true. Really, a group of them are lame, can they be fake?

Ouyang Yong had no choice but to say it again; "It's not us who beat people, it's us who were beaten, just today at noon, it's me and Xiaoshan, a group of more than 10 people in our group were beaten, and we also carried a big black pot for each other."

Seeing that Ouyang Yong didn't look like he was lying, Ouyang Minzhi quickly got up and stared at Ouyang Yong and said; "Are you sure!"

Looking at Ouyang Minzhi's terrifying eyes, Ouyang Yong lowered his head and replied with a little cry in his voice; "Sure, they almost crippled our feet. They also drove us into the sugarcane field, but we carried the black pot of sugarcane that they had stolen, because we couldn't run because we were beaten in the foot, and a group of us were caught and fined and severely punished by the school. ”

"So many of you have been beaten, how many classes did they go to?"

Looking at Ouyang Minzhi's slightly angry questioning, Ouyang Yong felt even more at a loss, so many generations of the Ou family spent three years in Qingshan Middle School in a chic and happy manner, and when it came to his own hands, there was such a big leak, how could Ouyang Yong not be sad, you must know that he was not the only one who was beaten, but a large group?

Ouyang He walked over and pushed Ouyang Minzhi's shoulder and said; "Okay, don't be so angry, I'm sad not to see Xiao Yong! Come! Xiao Yong went to bed and made things clear, don't worry, no matter how young the other party is, no matter where the other party is, as long as we are still in Oujia Village, as long as we are still in Qingshan Town, my brothers will call the shots for you. ”

Ouyang Yong, these people are all Ouyang He, they grew up, and it was also Ouyang He who taught them how to steal chickens and dogs and do bad things, and now that something happens, Ouyang He and they won't watch it.

Ouyang Yong still didn't go to bed to do it, and just told everything about it without adding oil and vinegar or deliberately hiding anything.

Ouyang He and Ouyang Minzhi listened to Ouyang Yong. Ouyang Minzhi asked; "There are only eight people on the other side? You're twice as many as them, why are you losing? Even if two fight and one fights and one gets injured, won't you all be defeated by them? ”

"There is a person on the other side who is very powerful, as if he has learned some kung fu, and we ended up fighting one of eight people, but we all lost."

When they heard Ouyang Yong say that they would lose if they fought one out of eight, Ouyang He and Ouyang Minzhi both had expressions of disbelief on their faces; "Eight beatings to one? As a result, he was beaten by others? ”

Ouyang Yong continued; "There's one person they haven't made a move, it looks like it should be their boss, I think he's the best, but he didn't make a move, I'm not sure."

Listen to Ouyang Yong. Ouyang He and Ouyang Minzhi calmed down, and the two of them didn't say a word.

After pondering for a while, Ouyang He spoke; "There is a martial arts family in Qingshan Town? I've lived for so many years and haven't heard of anyone who has a martial art that has been passed down from generation to generation? Even someone in the family has never heard of it? ”

In Qingshan Town, there is no martial arts at all, and the style of writing is quite heavy, and all the parents, parents, grandparents, and grandparents in the family hope that the children in the family can study well and then glorify their ancestors.

"There's a fart!" Ouyang Minzhi burst into a foul mouth; "We've fought so many times, big and small, have you ever seen someone who knows martial arts? At most, it can be a little hard, a little harder, and a little more dead. ”

"You eight fight one, and in the end, that kid is not hurt!" Ouyang He asked.

Ouyang Yong nodded and replied; "Yes! There was an injury, but it wasn't bad, just a little skin trauma. And it is different when he beats us, as long as he is ruthless, one of us will lose our combat effectiveness. ”

Ouyang Yong didn't deliberately raise the force value of the Han soldiers, nor did he deliberately say that their people were useless, he was just telling the truth at this time.

"In this way, Xiao Yong, you go back first and rest early, we will tell Brother Yuwen about this later, no matter what the matter is, I will go to Qingshan Middle School tomorrow, you can rest assured."

"That's good! I'll go back first. ”

Ouyang Yong didn't stop, opened the door, and didn't say hello to Ouyang Yuwen and them, but went out of the door directly.

Turning on the flashlight, Ouyang Yong walked in the direction of his house in the night. "Click, Favorite, Recommend"