Chapter 1137: Scramble
"Stop!"
The patriarch hurried to the scene, facing the menacing villagers, and shouted loudly with a straight face.
The villagers of Sunjiazhuang still respect their family members very much, and when they heard this, they suppressed their anger and did not do anything, but their eyes seemed to be lit with flames, and they hated these villagers who bullied them.
The leader of the villages is the housekeeper of the Zhufu, and he is not afraid of the patriarch at all, and he says confidently: "Your Sunjiazhuang stole the rice and grain of the Zhufu and set fire to the houses of our Zhufu, you owe an explanation!" ”
"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, this matter has nothing to do with us!" As soon as the words fell, the villagers of Sunjiazhuang were strongly dissatisfied, and they criticized the housekeepers of the prefectures.
The housekeeper of the Zhufu Province faced the accusations of the villagers, but said jokingly: "Don't think we don't know, Sun Jiu's people must have been sent by you, and now they are hidden by you!" Either hand them over to us at disposal, or... Give up your fathers! ”
At this point, he no longer hid it, and poured out his attempt to come.
"You really have the idea of beating our Sun family's ancestors! Don't! The villagers were sure that the housekeepers had the right idea, and immediately angrily accused.
The patriarch knew that he couldn't easily provoke the mansions, but he said with a calm face: "Sun Jiu, it's really wrong for them to steal the rice and grain of your mansions, but since you have already reported to the officials, the matter will be handled by the government itself." The old man can discuss anything, but if you want the ancestor of my Sun family, this is absolutely impossible! ”
The ancestral side is the biggest bottom line of the patriarch, even in the face of the menacing mansions, he has no intention of making the slightest concession.
"Isn't it just a worthless recipe? If you know each other, hand it over quickly, and our governments will also be open to you, otherwise you will not blame us for being polite! The stewards didn't expect Sun Jiazhuang to be so tough, and snorted coldly half-threateningly.
On the ancestral side, the two sides have reached irreconcilable contradictions, and one side asks for the other but resolutely refuses to give it.
"Stewards, please listen to me!"
Seeing that the fight was about to start, Sun Jixiang stepped forward and said.
The housekeepers have already made up their minds, and today they are taking the opportunity to get the ancestral side of Sunjiazhuang, but they are a little jealous in the face of this old student of Sunjiazhuang, and they say impatiently: "If there is a fart, let it go!" ”
"Lord Fu Yin will come to our village in a moment, and we will let him judge, how about it?" Sun Jixiang didn't care whether Lin Haoran would come as promised, and chose to move out of Lin Haoran at the moment.
Ha ha......
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the villages, and many people looked at Sun Jixiang mockingly.
The housekeeper laughed even more tears, wiped away his tears and sneered: "Sun Xiucai, why don't you say that the emperor is here in person?" I haven't seen it for a few years, and this braggadocio has risen! The dignified Lord Yin will come to your broken village? ”
The people in the village nodded their heads one after another, looking at Sun Jixiang with mockery, no one believed in such a ridiculous thing. Even many people in Sunjiazhuang didn't believe it, and an embarrassed expression appeared on their faces.
The high-ranking Shuntian Mansion Yin, Lin Wenkui, who was given the name of Daming Wenkui by the saint, really has no reason to come all the way to their dilapidated small mountain village. It is more likely that Sun Jixiang deceived everyone.
Sun Jixiang was really angry and annoyed in the face of everyone's doubts, but he couldn't come up with any strong evidence for a while.
He looked hopefully in the direction of the entrance to the village, but there was no movement there.
"Stewards, I've found it!"
It was at this time that Ding Xing, who had previously touched the ancestral hall, hurriedly ran out, holding a wooden box in his arms, which was resolutely the treasure of Sunjiazhuang's inheritance, an ancestral recipe that had been inherited for a hundred years.
Ouch...
This sudden move was like igniting a powder keg, and the two sides invariably started to do it.
A housekeeper was hit on the bridge of his nose with a strong fist, and he fell to the ground with a bloody nose; A villager from Sunjiazhuang was kicked in the stomach, and the whole person flew backwards and fell three meters away.
The scene was completely out of control, and the two sides were already fighting, and the blood soon stained the clearing.
Although Guocun has the advantage of weapons, Sunjiazhuang wins with many people and occupies the advantage of the home field, and the two sides are inseparable from each other.
The battle around the wooden box is even more crazy, and the box keeps changing hands in the fight.
Sun Jixiang is a scholar, and he is not young, so naturally he will not participate in this kind of brawl, let alone take the initiative to trouble him.
"Run!"
A villager handed the wooden box to Sun Jixiang by mistake, blocking the villagers who rushed over and shouted.
Sun Jixiang knew the significance of the ancestral side to the Sun family, and the blood of the Sun family's children ignited on his body, and he fled here regardless of the wooden box.
"Where to run!"
The goal of the people in the villages was extremely clear, and when they saw the wooden box falling into Sun Jixiang's hands, they pounced on Sun Jixiang from three directions.
Sun Jixiang ran away, but he, an elderly scholar, was indeed no different from a weak chicken, but he didn't need to be caught up by the villagers, and he only escaped a few dozen meters before he was physically exhausted and fell to the ground.
"Not good!"
The villagers of Sunjiazhuang saw this scene in their eyes, and what was even more worrying was that a family member of Zhufu had already arrived at Sun Jixiang's side, raised his fist and waved it towards the bridge of Sun Jixiang's nose, already to rob the wooden box in Sun Jixiang's arms.
Sun Jixiang was well aware of the importance of the ancestral side, and in the face of the fist from top to bottom, he was holding the wooden box tightly and closing his eyes.
Syllable!
The man's fist was about to fall, but a whip that appeared out of thin air struck him in the face, causing him to scream in pain.
In this battle between the two villages, a few fast horses have already broken in, led by a little girl.
When the people of the village saw this mutation, they were also stunned, and they didn't understand where these people came out and what kind of origin they had.
"Dong Weng Guo doesn't deceive me!"
Sun Jixiang opened his eyes and saw the tiger girl appear, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Hurry up and grab Zufang!"
The stewards did not mess with themselves, insisted on snatching the ancestral side of the Sun family, and gave instructions loudly.
Several family members and villagers continued to pounce on Sun Jixiang viciously, still intending to snatch the wooden box.
"Hit!"
The tiger girl rode on the horse decently, and in the face of these bad guys who wanted to "bully" Sun Jixiang, she also gave a strong order.
Ah Li, Mu Ying, and the two strong Haidong people naturally had no fear in the face of the people who pounced on them, and immediately slapped their horses and went to fight.
The rice bowl directly turned over and dismounted, and with a huge fist, knocked the two villagers who rushed up to the ground like a strong man, and became the patron saint of Sun Jixiang.
Tiger Niu naturally will not settle down, she has been practicing martial arts all these years, and it is rare to have such a good opportunity to fight, and she immediately threw herself into this battle.
"Stop!"
But at this time, a guard of honor appeared at the other end of the ancestral hall, it was the voice of Wanping County Cheng, and Guo Yuanwai's sedan chair followed.