Chapter 195: Returning the Amount (3 more)

Zhou Tian is worthy of being practiced, and his skills are very good.

Before, he was seriously injured and could overturn two or three strong men with a little kung fu foundation by himself, but now that his injuries are mostly healed, harvesting these few people who have no kung fu foundation is as easy as cutting leeks.

There was no need for the help of the two brothers of the Gan family, and Zhou Tian alone knocked down those villagers.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Gan Lin would have wanted to applaud Zhou Tian and give him the title of the strongest jungler!

Young man, you look so handsome in a fight!

Gan Lin withdrew his gaze from Zhou Tian's body, looked down at Gan Chunlin, who was trampled under her feet, and contemptuously hooked the corners of his lips, "Carrying a guy and bringing someone to break into my house, swearing and swearing words will come as soon as you open your mouth, don't you hurt my brother, and you still want to kill my nephew?" Who gave you the guts, huh? ”

Gan Chunlin felt pain and blockage in his chest, and he was a little out of breath for a while, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

At this time, her head was buzzing, and she couldn't hear what Gan Lin said at all, only to see her mouth open and closed, her eyes contemptuous, and her face mocking.

No matter how he struggled, he was still trampled on by her, and he couldn't get up at all.

It wasn't until this moment that Gan Chunlin really felt scared.

Especially when he saw Zhou Tian handing the wooden stick to Gan Lin's hand, the fear in Gan Chunlin's heart began to spread.

He saw Dongzi's kneecap smashed by Zhou Tian with his own eyes, was it his turn next? Will they break his loins too?

Gan Chunlin grew his mouth and shouted in a dumb voice: "Help!" The Gan family is going to kill someone, help! ”

After shouting a few times, his breath became rough and urgent, and then he coughed violently.

Gan Lin held the wooden stick, turned his head to Gan Weiyu and Gan Shuang and said, "The scene is a bit bloody, second brother and third brother, you take the children to the backyard, don't scare them!" ”

The buffalo clenched his fists and looked stubborn, "Sister-in-law, we are not afraid, we are not going anywhere, just here, watching these villains being beaten." ”

Xiaoshan also said, "Yes! It was these eight lambs who injured my father and fourth uncle, so let them taste the taste of being beaten today. ”

Not only are the children reluctant to leave, but neither are the gentle rain and the frosty fallen.

Gan Shuang looked at Gan Lin and said, "Linlin, it's the brothers who are useless, they were knocked on the door, and they still need you to come out." But it's impossible to get your brothers to hide in the backyard and leave you here to deal with them. ”

In this case, Gan Lin did not force them to leave.

She pressed a wooden stick against Gan Chunlin's waist, and her voice was cold, "How did you beat my brother that day, I will return it today." ”

After saying that, he removed his foot, hooked him under his armpit, and easily turned him over, making him turn his back up and face down.

When Gan Lin was about to raise the wooden stick, Zhou Tian suddenly stepped forward, took the wooden stick in her hand, and said, "I'll come!" You have a lot of strength, and you don't take it lightly, and if you kill someone, you'll get into trouble. I'll just break his waist, it's a courtesy. Even if we sue the official master, we are not afraid, after all, they hurt people first, and we are just protecting ourselves. ”

After Zhou Tian finished speaking, he took the wooden stick in his hand, and without hesitation, he directly aimed at Gan Chunlin's back with a stick.

I don't know if it's because Zhou is too strong, or if the wooden stick is too fragile.

After striking on Gan Chunlin's waist, the wooden stick broke in response.

Gan Chunlin screamed in pain, and then fainted.

Gan Lin twisted his eyebrows and said, "The wooden stick is broken, I don't know if his waist is broken?" If it doesn't break, I'll find a stool leg. My stools are all made of good wood, strong and sturdy. ”

Zhou Tian glanced at the wooden stick that was broken into several pieces, and said calmly: "His waist has been broken." ”