Zhang Dayan's face was flushed with shame, he didn't dare to look at Tong Wanqing, walked to his parents and knelt down, and said, "Father, mother, my son didn't take his younger brother well, and he really has no face to see anyone again." Today, people are making trouble at home, and my son can't say a grievance, so I ask the second elder to live with my son, and let my younger brother deal with it himself. ”

The Zhang family was originally just a small family, Zhang Yanyan ran business with others, made a lot of money, and then bought a house, and then found a long errand, and he can be regarded as a person with a face.

He had already asked his parents to live with him, but his parents knew that the eldest son was not used to seeing the younger son, and if he lived with the younger son, the eldest son would have to take care of the younger brother in the face of the elderly. If I live with my eldest son, I'm afraid that my younger son will have no one to take care of him at all. It is always undesirable.

Today, the owner came to the door, and the second elder of the Zhang family could only shake his head and say nothing.

Tong Wanqing saw that the Zhang family was not full of bastards, so she stopped being aggressive, sat back in her chair, and still stared at the door.

She was so powerful that the people in the courtyard didn't even pant loudly. Those who want to see the excitement were originally reluctant to leave, but now they dare not go.

Others think that life is like a year, but Tong Wanqing suddenly seemed to be a blink of an eye, and saw several young people supporting each other and walking into the door. Just look at their blue noses and swollen faces, indignant, and all kinds of foul words in their mouths, saying that they want to "take revenge" and "step on Changle Fang".

Seeing that the family had inexplicably gathered a yard of people, the leader couldn't help but scold: "I don't know the rules, I'm looking for death here!" ”

It was Zhang Daer, who was scared of being beaten in Changle Fang, and so on.

Tong Wanqing has never seen Zhang Da'er, but looking at the expressions of the Zhang family at this moment, she knows the identity of the person who came. She got up and walked over with her double hammer, her eyes swept away, and fell on Zhang Da'er: "You are Zhang Da'er?" ”

Zhang Daer took a step back slightly, and found that this woman was even taller than himself. He raised his chin: "Who are you?" ”

Tong Wanqing's eyes burst with fierce light, and she picked up the iron shovel and hit it.

Zhang Daer only had time to scream, and he was already hit in the arm by Tong Wanqing.

Tong Wanqing has long had experience in playing Xiaole, and knows how to fight to hurt the muscles and bones, and how to fight is just skin and flesh to suffer. She didn't beat Zhang Da'er to death, but just greeted those thick-skinned and rough places, and rolled on the ground with her big ears, screaming miserably.

Even with such a safe play, Zhang Daer can't stand it. He had already been beaten up in Changle Fang, and he was already injured, plus Tong Wanqing was really angry with hatred for his life now, and he was accurate and ruthless, but he didn't let him die too easily.

When the other gangsters saw Tong Wanqing so fierce, they thought that the female bandit came from was so frightened that their legs were weak, not to mention going up to help, they were already frightened and unconsciously moved towards the door.

Tong Wanqing is crazy, every time she goes down, it seems that she wants Zhang Daer's life, but she doesn't greet the vital point, telling Zhang Daer to survive and not to die.

Although Zhang Dayan is dissatisfied with his younger brother and knows what kind of garbage his younger brother is, he can't watch his blood relatives being beaten to death by a crazy woman after all. He went up and wanted to pull Tong Wanqing away, but saw that Tong Wanqing seemed to have eyes behind him, turned around and slammed it into Zhang Yanyan.

Zhang Yanyan couldn't avoid it, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it, only to hear a click, only to feel a sharp pain, and squatted down with his arms in his arms.

Tong Wanqing's eyes were red, and then she looked at the gangsters behind Zhang Da'er, all of them were injured, and they must have bullied Xiaole together in Changle Fang before. Without saying a word, she picked up the shovel and smashed it.

Those gangsters have always rushed up to bully others, how can I ever see someone so brave - if they really meet this kind of person, how dare the gangsters go up and bully. Seeing Tong Wanqing knock down another one, the others finally reacted, but they wailed: "Run!" ”

Tong Wanqing was willing to stop and chased after her. She had longer legs than ordinary people, and those people were all injured, so she caught up with one of them at the moment, and without saying a word, she smashed her to the ground, and beat the left and right wheels, so that the thug was dying.

Tong Wanqing was about to chase again, but when she saw a person rushing out of the horizontal, she hugged her waist and shouted: "Good sister!" That's enough! You still have to take care of Xiaole! ”

It was Hu Meiniang.

Hu Meiniang saw that Tong Wanqing had no way to vent her anger before, so she naturally didn't dare to rush out. When she saw Tong Wanqing start chasing those little minions, she knew that most of the anger in her heart had been vented, and she was afraid that Tong Wanqing would be plotted by someone and suffer a loss after chasing her, so she stepped forward and hugged Tong Wanqing.

The chase was originally a blow, Tong Wanqing was hugged by Hu Meiniang, most of this anger was vented, the feeling of exhaustion hit, and the double hammer in her hand was also a lot heavier, and she had no strength to pick it up.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the two old men of the Zhang family trembling up, and they were about to kneel in front of her and beg for mercy - the two thought that the younger son had really killed someone, and they already had great guilt in their hearts, even if the son paid for his life, he still had to make amends.

Hu Meiniang only felt that Tong Wanqing had great strength, and she didn't dare to relax after hugging Tong Wanqing, and said: "Xiaole may not be okay now, if you have three long and two short, who will take care of him?" ”

Tong Wanqing calmed down completely and shook her body slightly: "You let go." I'm all right. ”

Hu Meiniang could only hear the heart beating violently in her chest, and she relaxed her strength suspiciously, for fear that Tong Wanqing would suddenly burst out and hurt people again.

Tong Wanqing was really calm, glanced at everyone present, and then at the white-haired old man of the Zhang family, Zhang Da'er who was moaning on the ground, and the wide-eyed man who grinned in pain but didn't dare to make a sound, and walked out without saying a word.

Hu Meiniang saw that Tong Wanqing was on the way back, so she followed with confidence. She didn't dare to speak, so she could only silently pray in her heart that Xiaole was okay.