Leading the way in front of the head is a crane-haired and childish old man holding a ruthless stick (in fact, it is a walking stick), and the white-bearded old man is a man and a woman on the left and right.

The vanguard composed of these three people immediately killed the group of deserters with tears flowing down their eyes, and the people turned on their backs, and after a while, they arrived in front of Chen Hebian's eyes.

Chen Deputy Tuanlian, who has always regarded himself very highly, how could he take a look at these villagers more on weekdays, I really didn't expect that this crowd was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

In fact, what people are afraid of is not this rabble, but the retaliatory methods of the Qing regime represented by this rabble.

Now that the regime has fallen, the flames of revenge of the villagers have been ignited. At a glance, dozens of people behind the three leaders were also 'masters' - because they had no weapons in their hands, they could only use their hands.

The first three people are even more unusual, the white-bearded old man clasped his fists with both hands, and was the first to speak: "Old thief Chen, you hurt us so hard, since you arrived, our hens no longer dare to lay eggs, our female dog also ran away with the big yellow dog in the East Village, even my cat never dared to call the seedling, and later, the chicken that didn't dare to lay eggs was also ...... by you" Chen Hebian didn't wait for the white-bearded old man to finish speaking, raised his hand and whipped it: "Why are there so many mothers in your family!" "Bang bang!

"What does it have to do with your hens not laying eggs?" Smack!

"The ran away to the East Village, and it wasn't seduced by Lao Tzu, why do you have so many mothers in your family, ah!" Although the villagers gathered, Chen Hebian's obscenity was still there, and seeing the momentum of the wicked man again made the cowardice of the villagers occupy their hearts again.

As a result, a whip was whipped on the old man's body, and the old man did not fight back immediately.

"Stop fighting, listen to me!" The old man looked at Chen Hebian with half-discussant eyes, and kept scratching his hands in the air, trying to grab the leather whip that was pumping towards him, but he didn't.

The whip had stopped, but the old man's hands were still scratching into the air.

"My cat is male!" The old man's explanation can blow up Chen's lungs.

"Does a male cat call a seedling? You make it clear for me! The last few words were uttered by him, and he swung his whip again and struck the old man again, and the beaten old man ran away with a howl, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The ruthless stick in the old man's hand just now was still stubbornly somersaulting and flying in the air. Chen Hebian defeated the old man, and proudly patted his belly and shouted to the villagers: "Do you know who I am?" My name is Chen Hebian! Whoever dares to flatten me, I ......" Before he finished speaking, he felt a beautiful lightning bolt fly in the air, and a woman brandished the weapon in her hand and began to attack him, shouting: "My old man doesn't believe in this evil, and I will definitely flatten you today!" The woman in front of her jumped into the battle circle.

Chen Hebian covered it on one side, and looked at it again, this person turned out to be an old lady who had already worn a big cotton jacket and two cotton pants just in autumn, and this old lady was still a small foot - a three-inch golden lotus.

Although she is an old lady, the weapon in her hand is really unambiguous, and Chen Hebian can see it by the lightning just now...... Well, you can see that you have been thrown a large piece of on your body.

In a panic, Chen Hebian hurriedly retreated a few meters behind him, and then tightened his horse and took out a move to show the wings of the white crane, and asked coldly: "What weapon is in your hand?" The old lady came to a field battle Bafang Tibetan knife style, and the answer was even colder, and there was a gloomy vicissitudes in the vicissitudes: "Big ~ dung ~ fork ......" This sentence caused everyone to vomit on the ground, just look at the old lady did not wait for Chen Hebian to answer, 'oh da', the whole person flew up, and Chen Hebian came to a series of kicks in the air, and Chen Hebian hurriedly parried.

As soon as the old lady landed, she danced the big dung fork again and fought hand-to-hand with Chen Hebian.

The old lady looked at it as a practicing family, her skills were as fast as lightning, first a move phoenix three nods, and when Chen Hebian waved his whip to resist, in the face of Chen Hebian's killing move, the old lady danced the dung fork and came to a night battle Bafang Tibetan knife style.

Every move is clean and neat, but Chen Hebian has more on his body. This Chen Hebian not only has a lot of on his body at this time, but also has a lot of bags on his face, it turned out to be the hidden weapon in the hand of the man in front of the three people in front of the head - the slingshot, that slingshot fired ten projectiles in a row, and successively swollen Chen Hebian's nose and eyes, at this time Chen Hebian's face was like a basket of eggs, both big and round, and the appearance was extraordinarily beautiful.

The green iron helmet on his head helped him a lot, Chen Hebian touched the iron helmet behind his head, and wanted to show a smug smile on his face, but he couldn't laugh, because the meat bun had already filled his face, and it was difficult to laugh.

Chen Hebian reached out and touched the bag on his face again, and shouted loudly: "Where is the hero, what is the reason for the bag that hit me in the face with a hidden weapon without saying a word?" The man said calmly: "The young master is called Tie Dan'er, the great-grandson of the old hero who made the dung fork, eleven years old this year, the old Wang who just died in front of your door is my cousin's nephew, your sixth aunt is my nephew and daughter-in-law, your son is my grandson, and we are also relatives, so the master is a little ruthless!" After hearing this, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he was about to ask again, but he saw that the old lady made another 'oh da', picked up the dung fork and attacked Chen Hebian's lower three roads, the sound was like lightning, and the killing move was like a wind.

Listening to the 'poof', I just saw Chen Hebian clamping his legs and kneeling on the ground. The big bag on his face was tangled, and his voice was like a cat's meow.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you, and the other side is willing to give in? Just look at this invincible grandmother up and down, and hit Chen Hebian with her head and face.

also beat and scolded: "Who do you say dare to flatten you?" Who dare to flatten you? My old lady will use this dung fork today to turn you into honeycomb coal! Dozens of masters behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over to kick Chen Hebian in a circle.

At some point, the white-bearded old man who had just escaped came back again, dressed as a cowboy again, and killed all the soldiers who wanted to escape while the chaos was holding two revolvers.

Pushing aside the crowd and jumping on Chen Hebian's body, he jumped and jumped on Chen Hebian with a pair of spurs under his feet, and chopped him with his heels.

Chen, who is flat for a while, will die, and he can't die anymore. A group of ordinary Shunmin turned into a group of beasts in the blink of an eye, not only captured all the soldiers in the camp, but also liberated the wives and wives of Chen Hebian's family.

(End of chapter)