Zhang Daer is a celebrity in Mudu Town, Tong Wanqing doesn't know his family, but there are many people who know his family.

Especially the teenagers who played on the streets. Whether it is on Zhang Daer's side or with Zhang Daer, he will not know where his home is.

As soon as Tong Wanqing came out of the alley, she saw a teenager who had been playing with Xu Xiaole before, and pointed with an iron shovel: "Lead the way, go to Zhang Daer's house." ”

The young man was taken aback and called "Sister Wanqing", already understanding that the rumors on the street were true: Xu Xiaole and Zhang Da were seriously injured. He had only seen the iron ruler used in street fights, and the first time he saw the iron shovel used to kill the enemy, he only felt a chill rushing from the tail to the top of his head, his tongue could not be straightened, and his left foot stumbled on the flat ground and his right foot fell on his heel.

Tong Wanqing straightened up and raised the iron shovel over, so frightened that the young man rolled and crawled, and shouted: "Sister Wanqing, go this way!" ”

The neighbors were afraid that Tong Wanqing would suffer a loss, so they followed one after another.

Along the way, some people like to join in the fun, and they also follow suit, while asking about the cause and effect.

After a short journey, when Tong Wanqing arrived at the door of Zhang Daer's house, there were already a bunch of people behind her.

"This is it!" The street boy completed the task, and immediately hid behind Tong Wanqing, and said: "Sister Wanqing, be careful, the one who came over was Zhang Da'er's best friend......" Before he finished speaking, Tong Wanqing had already walked over.

The sworn friend was Zhang Daer's neighbor, and the two played since they were young, so naturally they fought together and ate meat together. He saw that this was quite strange, a beautiful woman in a strong suit came to the door with two shovels, it was really strange that there were many things every year, especially this year.

He greeted Tong Wanqing, tilted his head and grinned: "Is this beautiful little lady here to look for me?" ”

Tong Wanqing became angry when she heard this tone, and without saying a word, the iron wedge in her right hand had already been waved and smashed down.

The rascal was startled, instinctively jumped away, and said in his heart: If this is smashed, if you don't die, you will have to lose half your life! What a road to this little girl!

He was so distracted that the iron shovel in Tong Wanqing's left hand had already stabbed him in the stomach.

The iron mace is a hard whip weapon, three feet long, without a blade, and relies entirely on smashing. Even so, it was not comfortable to be stabbed in the stomach, and as soon as the rascal bent down, the iron shovel in Tong Wanqing's right hand fell down and smashed heavily on his back.

The hooligan threw himself to the ground, endured the fishy sweetness, and pretended to be dead and did not dare to move.

This piece is Zhang Da'er's lair, and there are many people in the neighborhood who play with Zhang Da'er, but seeing such a strange situation in front of him, no one dares to rush forward.

Tong Wanqing stepped over the man, walked straight to the door of Zhang Daer's house, picked up the shovel and slammed the door.

The door was bolted from the inside, apparently there was someone in the house.

Tong Wanqing's double wrecks smashed, smashing loudly, and the door frame trembled. The nails embedded in the earthen wall slid inside and out with a slam slam, bringing out a lot of plaster, as if they would be smashed off at any moment.

At this time, she was domineering and leaking, slamming the door like a drum, and she was so frightened that those hooligans who could only bully the soft and afraid of the hard shrank their heads and became turtles one by one, and they didn't dare to come up and say a word.

Hu Meiniang followed the crowd, and also saw the scene in front of her, and said secretly in her heart: I used to think that she was too strict with Xiaole and scolded too fiercely...... Now it seems that she is already very doting on Xiaole.

only heard a bang, and the door of the Zhang family, along with the door frame, was smashed down by Tong Wanqing.

Everyone let out an exclamation in unison.

Tong Wanqing seemed to have done a very inconspicuous little thing, waved her iron shovel to disperse the dust, stepped on the fallen door and stepped in.

The Zhang family finally couldn't hide anymore, and a white-haired old man bowed over, shrunk his neck, trembling and towering, and rolled his eyes: "This, this lady, somehow want to smash the door of my house......"

Tong Wanqing glanced at him, went straight into the hall, glanced around, and slammed the shovel on the table.

The teapot and bowl on the table crackled and shattered, and the table made of miscellaneous wood cracked and became a pile of broken wood.

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and his heart ached, but he didn't dare to come forward to speak. His wife also came out from behind, and the old husband and wife snuggled up to each other, just watching Tong Wanqing in the hall.

After a while, Tong Wanqing came out with a double gong in one hand and a surviving chair in the other, and sat at the door of the hall, leaning on her legs. She clapped her hands, took a handkerchief and pressed the sweat on her forehead, and said to the audience below: "His son Zhang Da'er crippled the lone seedling of my Xu family, maybe he won't survive for a few days." I came today to ask Zhang Daer to go to Huangquan Road first and wait. ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and said secretly: Zhang Da'er didn't bully Xiangzi outside for a day or two, but this time he really kicked the iron plate.

Someone in the crowd said in a deep voice: "You can't escape ...... either"

Tong Wanqing picked up the double hammer, knocked it twice, and said lightly: "I didn't think about going back." ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, it was an outlaw.

As he spoke, the crowd parted from both sides, and a middle-aged man walked out. The man glanced at Tong Wanqing first, then walked in front of the two old men, whispered a few words of reassurance, turned his head to Tong Wanqing and said, "This lady, I am the chief here, and I am known as the one who opens my eyes." ”

Tong Wanqing just looked at the door and ignored him at all.

Zhang Dayan had no choice but to take a step forward and hugged his fists: "My brother may not be on the street, but it will not be a disaster for my family, you are always a little unreasonable to break into other people's homes like this." ”

Tong Wanqing waved her iron wedge, buzzed, stared at Zhang Guang and said, "In short, it's just that others don't make sense." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched when he opened his eyes wide, and said, "I didn't mean that......"

Tong Wanqing stood up and took a step towards Zhang Yanyan. A strong man with wide eyes was forced by her momentum to take a step back, and he had already lost his courage.

Tong Wanqing said coldly: "The most unreasonable thing about my Xiaole is that my father and mother died early, that is, my brother died early, that is, I am the only weak female in the family, and no one teaches him to protect him, so he deserves to be beaten to death!" ”

Bullying orphans and widows is second only to digging up people's ancestral graves, and it has always been despised. Even the little hooligans below who followed Zhang Da'er to eat and drink also felt that Brother Da'er had broken through the lower limit this time.