Brother Geng Lin, let go, what is the village to call the shots, it is illegal to beat people, the village director Zhang Jianfang knew that it was time to come out by himself at this time, and said unhurriedly.

In fact, in his heart, he wished that Geng Lin would do it, beat Zhang Cheng hard, and help himself out of this evil breath by the way, but Geng Lin's daughter-in-law looked at him, and he knew that it would not work if he didn't come out.

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Zhang's father: Tell you Zhang Cheng, this land has been purchased by Geng Lin's family, I have proof here, and it has been determined in the town at the meeting a year ago, and the houses without the homestead certificate will all be owned in the village, as collective public property, and then distributed to those in need!

If you don't listen to persuasion, I will immediately call the people from the police station to arrest you and lock you up for a few years.

Weigh it, you guys have joined forces to trouble me, what am I weighing? It's a big deal, I still don't believe it, there is no justice and natural reason, and tomorrow I will go to the county to petition! Zhang's father was angry and laughed instead, no matter how straightforward he was and he didn't understand people, he also understood what was going on

You really don't know how many pounds and taels you have, complain, if you have the ability, you will go, believe it or not, you will be handcuffed to the county and sent to prison?

Zhang Jianfang, the village director, was also really angry at this time, but he didn't expect that this was a master who didn't eat hard and soft, and didn't admit defeat in life or death.

Zhang Ying listened to it for a long time and finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly a few words flashed in his mind: "Spiritual Magic", well? Yes, why do you have to be rude? I am now a monk, and I still use my own hands to deal with this kind of scoundrel?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ying instantly felt relieved, with an evil smile on his face, just as Zhang's father was about to answer, Zhang Ying spoke first: Director, Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, don't be angry, my dad is old and has a stubborn temper, so let's do it, since the town has held a meeting, and the village has taken back the land, and we don't have a homestead certificate, then we don't want the old house, we all live in one village, don't hurt our feelings because of this, anyway, we also built a new house, and the old house is useless, Uncle Lin needs to use it! Zhang Ying smiled when he spoke, there was a kind of thing as long as you are not angry, whatever you want!

Ouch, Xiaoying, you are really a good boy, sensible, Auntie underestimates that you are a good material, and you will definitely be able to make a big difference in the future! As soon as she heard Zhang Ying's words, Aunt Lin immediately changed her face, and the change was so fast that it was staggering.

Yes, Xiaoying is sensible, and at first glance, he is a promising person! Geng Lin also laughed at this time, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, he still has this awareness.

Zhang Jianfang, the village director, was also full of joy when he heard this, and thought that he had known what Lao Tzu had said to Zhang Chengfei, and he could just talk to your son, the two fools!

Father Zhang listened to Zhang Ying's words, and was even more annoyed, his son was so timid and afraid, and he just wanted to question his son, but was stopped by Zhang's mother.

Zhang's mother herself is a smart and virtuous woman, and she was very surprised to hear her son say this, but she thought that her son had never let herself worry about it over the years, whether he was studying or doing anything else, and he made his own decisions about everything, so no matter what the son's reason was, she couldn't let her husband talk anymore, she believed that her son had his own plans.

Okay, uncle, aunt, then this matter is settled, you see you are also very busy, and we will not keep you. Zhang Ying walked up as he spoke, made a gesture of sending off guests, and enthusiastically sent the three of them towards the gate.

It's just that what everyone didn't notice was that Zhang Ying made a strange posture with his right hand at a very fast speed, the middle finger down, the index finger and ring finger were both pressed on the middle finger, the little finger and thumb were erected, and a strange symbol was quickly drawn in the air, and then he patted Geng Lin and the village director on the back three times respectively, the whole set of movements was fast and smooth, and the people next to him didn't find anything wrong at all, it looked like they were comforting Geng Lin and Zhang Jianfang not to be angry.

While sending them out, Zhang Ying thought in his heart that he dared to bully my father, you enjoy it slowly, and you will find me one day? Thinking that the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, he sent a few people away.

When he returned home, he saw his father panting on the circle chair in the hall, his face was red and white, Zhang Ying's heart tightened, according to the "Medical Skills", this is obviously a symptom of blood attacking the heart and blood and blood blockage, and if he does not guide him in time, he is afraid that his father will faint and vomit blood in a while, so he thought about walking quickly to his father.

Came to his father's side, and gently used his hands to slowly soften the three big points of his father's back, "big vertebrae, wind gate, and lung Yu", and a trace of true qi was sent into Zhang's father's body through Zhang Ying's right hand.

Looking at his son, Zhang Cheng sighed, and finally couldn't help complaining: Xiaoying, what do you say you are doing? Our old house will let us go? What are we afraid of what they will do, if not, we will sue them, when has our old Zhang family been soft?

Dad, don't be angry, it's not necessarily a good thing for them to occupy the house, the wicked will eventually have the wicked to grind, besides, they are outnumbered, if we do it, we will also suffer a dumb loss, they will not have a good reward, you listen to me about this, don't be angry, you will have to hug your grandson in the future? Zhang Ying half jokingly, half seriously persuaded Zhang's father, and secretly paid in his heart: Damn, occupy our house, then he will also have to live.

Xiaoying, Mom doesn't know why you did this, but Mom believes that you are doing a good job, Zhang's mother has been at ease with her son since she was a child, and she has never doubted her son's ability and IQ.

Well, Mom and Dad, you don't care, this kind of thing in the future, let's not fight with them, there are many of them, I am not at home, you are easy to suffer, let's discuss more in case of trouble, bear with everything and open the sky, don't you say?

After his son's massage, Zhang's father no longer had that evil fire, and he always felt that his head was clear for a while, and he instantly felt comfortable, glanced at his son and said with a wry smile: Alas, Dad is old, you can make up your mind if there is anything in the future.

When he spoke, Zhang Ying found that his father still couldn't mind, he still had a lot of strength in his heart, he didn't want to open it, it seemed that he had to slowly recuperate his father, but he thought that soon these people would have retribution, and then his father would also relieve his hatred in his heart, and it would be naturally smooth, thinking of this, Zhang Ying didn't speak.