It's not close to the small wharf, to say the least, it's five or six miles away.

When you walk on a regular basis, you also need a stick of incense.

Qingshou was beaten into such a miserable appearance, limping very slowly, and it was estimated that it would be dark when he really walked to the small pier.

Coincidentally, Qingshou grinned in pain and walked less than half a mile, and the second-in-command Iron Face just went to buy wine and meat for the old man at the border gate.

The second-in-command Iron Face passed by the green hand with more than a dozen green hands, and was stunned for a moment, thinking that whose child was this beating people so badly.

His eyes and nose were all bleeding, and he was no longer human.

The second-in-command iron face didn't see the appearance of the green hand clearly, and after a closer look, the clothes he was wearing were very familiar.

Short coats and long skirts, high pas and netted hats.

It's clearly the clothes they usually wear.

The bleeding green hand caught a glimpse of the second-in-command's iron face, and cried "wow".

The teeth in his mouth were knocked out, and he was whimpering and crying, and he couldn't say a word.

The palm of the hand, which has been fractured, keeps pointing in one direction.

The face of the second-in-command Iron Face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers, go!" ”

When the green hands saw their brothers being beaten and beaten so miserably, they were already scolding and scolding to kill people.

After hearing the shouts of the second-in-command's iron-faced face, a group of people ran angrily in the direction of their bleeding fingers. Not long after running, I saw a figure at the top of the ridge.

There was no one else in the open field, just a few people.

The second-in-command Iron Face didn't care whether he had wronged them or not, and pointed at Lao Chen's head and said, "Beat them to death for me." ”

Several young and strong salters next to Lao Chen's head saw more than a dozen young hands rushing over, and they were startled at first, and hurriedly wanted to pull Lao Chen's head and escape.

How did a few young and strong salters pull Lao Chen, but Lao Chentou just refused to leave here.

A few young and strong salters thought about it, if they wanted to run, the young and strong ones might be able to run away.

The patriarch is so old, if he really runs back to the village like them, he will probably be able to exhaust this old bone to death.

Lao Chen Tou is not only the patriarch of the ancestral hall, but also their closest elder.

Things have come to this point, and the people are beaten up by a few of them.

A few young and strong salters stopped running, and surrounded Lao Chen Tou in the middle as fast as they could.

separated Lao Chen Tou and the green hands with his body, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and endured the beating of the green hands.

This time the beating lasted for half a stick of incense.

When the green hands were tired, they rested for a while, and when they were almost rested, they continued to fight.

They were beaten three or four times, and if they hadn't had bricks and sticks in their hands, it is estimated that these young and strong salters would have died here today.

Lao Chen was protected in the middle, watching several of his closest relatives and juniors in the family being beaten, listening to the thud of fists falling on his body.

Although Lao Chen didn't have much pain on his body, he was even more uncomfortable in his heart than being really beaten.

The second-in-command iron face slapped half a stick of incense for another time, and the anger in his heart almost dissipated.

Looking at the few young and strong salters who were just beaten there and didn't dare to resist, I thought to myself that it could be difficult to hit the wrong person.

After all, there is no one in this area who dares to provoke the green hand, and if he really hits the green hand, he will definitely flee as soon as possible.

Where will you be like a fool, stay where you are and wait to be beaten.

The second-in-command Iron Face estimated in his heart that nine times out of ten, he had hit the wrong person, even if he beat the other party so badly, he didn't feel a little guilty in his heart.

If you make a mistake, you make a mistake, is it possible that they still dare to take revenge?

With such a wretched gas, these mud legs can only bear it slowly.

The second-in-command Iron Face waved his hand and left here with a group of green hands.

Lao Chen Tou slowly got up from the ground, looking at the several close relatives and juniors who were seriously injured, tears couldn't help but flow out.

Lao Chen didn't say anything, ran back to Yancang Village as fast as he could, and carried back a few of his closest relatives with more people.

Wang Youzhen has been waiting for news in the Chen Family Ancestral Hall, and several young and strong salters were beaten so badly that it soon alarmed the entire village.

Wang Youzhen learned the news and immediately followed him to check the situation.

When he saw the miserable appearance of several young and strong salt men, he felt a wave of anger in his heart that Qingshou dared to make such a big poisonous hand.

No matter how much you fight in normal times, you can stop it in moderation if your nose bleeds.

How can anyone be so ruthless.

Wang Youzhen walked over with Wang Erlong, came to the suddenly taciturn old Chen, and said with a hint of apology: "Old man Chen, don't worry, all the money for these people's medicinal soup is from the Mao Society." ”

"In addition, the family will give three taels of silver."

Lao Chen heard that the family gave three taels of silver, which alleviated the guilt in his heart.

When he brought a few young and strong salters over, he already had a guess in his heart.

If this is beaten badly, the Mao Institute will definitely be compensated with silver.

But he never thought that he could give so much silver.

In Lao Chen's heart, it is already good to give a penny of silver.

Old Chen solemnly clenched his fists, and suddenly shouted loudly: "The men of the Chen family will go back to copy the guys." ”

"It's been a lifetime, and I must ask for an explanation no matter what I say today."

As soon as Lao Chen's words fell, dozens of young and strong salters rushed back to the house with angry faces, taking out rakes and sticks.

Dozens of young and strong salt people, under the leadership of Lao Chentou, rushed directly to the small dock where Qingshou was, and they must ask their families for an explanation.

Several other ancestral hall patriarchs in Yancang Village glanced at each other, and they also shouted: "All copy the guys and go over together." ”

After these shouts, the young and strong men in Yancang Village all showed indignant expressions, and rushed over with the guys.

It didn't take long for a group of old and weak women and children to be left in Yancang Village.

Wang Youzhen didn't follow, and it was inconvenient for him to show up for this kind of thing.

Wang Youzhen originally planned to wait for news in the same place, but he was worried that Old Chen Tou would fight with the green hands now.

After thinking about it, Wang Youzhen took Wang Erlong and immediately rushed back to the place where he practiced Xiangyong.

Let the third uncle Wang hire and bring the villagers to the past, and once the weapons are really fighting, let the villagers go over to help.

Wang Youzhen walked back to the warehouse with blue bricks and green tiles, and waited for news in a restless manner.

Half a day later, the news came.

Wang Youzhen breathed a sigh of relief, although there was no real fight according to the plan, but this matter was also very troublesome.

In the end, the grain chief of the three villages, Mr. Wang, all passed, and still did not give face to the shopkeeper of Qingshou.

The matter was completely big, and the two sides agreed to start fighting on the ridge where the conflict occurred half a month later.