"Hey, boy, Ben said he would come back!"

Yingluo, who had recovered as before, once again brought a group of domestic servants and a burly young man who was somewhat similar to Yingluo to the door of Mujing Road.

There are also some weak pastoral paths under the support of Ding Fang, standing in the courtyard, their eyes through the gate of the courtyard, looking at Ying Rong heavily.

"Brother Lu Zi, the person next to Yingluo seems to be even more powerful than Ah Da last time!"

Ding Fang was covered in cold sweat and whispered with a pale face. The last time he dealt with Ah Da, he almost emptied all the strength in Ding Fang's body, and if the person brought by Ying Rong this time was more powerful than Ah Da, Ding Fang didn't know if he and Mu Jinglu would still be able to live.

There was no previous banter and contempt in Ying's eyes, and the slow killing intent made the pasture road look solemn.

"What are you going to do?"

The movement in the courtyard alarmed Mujinglu's mother, Xiugu hung a girdle on his chest, put down the vegetable basket in his hand and rushed to Mujinglu, like a hen protecting a chicken, looking at Yingzha and the others menacingly.

"Yo! I didn't expect you, a salted fish boy, to have such a beautiful mother?" Ying Yan saw Gu Xiu, her eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she rubbed her hands with a lewd smile.

"Mother, hurry up and get into the house!" Mu Jinglu was shocked when he saw Yingzha's ugly smile, and quickly pulled Xiugu behind him and shouted in a low voice.

"Go into the house, go into the house and wait for my son?" Hahaha..."Yingzha laughed, waved his hands, and a dozen servants rushed up and rushed into the small courtyard of Mujing Lu's house.

"Brute, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Gu Xiu's mother, who had already been regarded as a confidant by Mu Jinglu from the bottom of her heart, how could she let Gu Xiu suffer such an insult?

Mu Jinglu had red eyes, shouted angrily, ignored Ding Fang's obstruction, and rushed into the crowd of Ying family servants with a weak body.

The young man on the side, who had a somewhat similar face to Yingzhuan, frowned slightly, glanced at Yingzhuan with a displeased expression, and snorted softly with disdain.

Although Ding Fang was afraid, he couldn't see his brother being beaten. With a loud shout of rage, he rushed into the people immediately behind the pasture path.

"Brother Xing, it's this fat man, his cultivation is not high, and his strength is very great. Ying Yan looked at Ding Fang's figure with some fear and said to the young man beside him: "It was he who beat Ah Da to the ground." ”

"Waste!" Ying Xing looked at Ying Rong with disdain again, drank in a deep voice, and rushed towards Ding Fang.

Hmph! Dare to scold Lao Tzu for waste! Yingxing, wait for Ben Gongzi, and after Ben Gongzi succeeds as patriarch, I will definitely let you kneel down and add toes to Ben Gongzi.

Ying Yan looked at the back of the young man and thought fiercely in his heart.

Yingxing's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Ding Fang's side between steps, and raised his fist against Ding Fang's vest is a fierce tiger down the mountain, smashing on Ding Fang's back.

Ding Fang, who was still fighting with the servants, was caught off guard, spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof, and went to the ground, being punched and kicked by the surrounding servants.

Mujing Lu was already weak, and his calm outburst of anger barely knocked down the two domestic servants who stood in front of him, but the servants who followed him knocked Mujing Lu to the ground, and their fists and feet were combined, beating the newly restored Mujing Lu to a blue nose and swollen face.

Then he took the pastoral path and brought it to Yingzha.

"You villains, let go of my son!" Gu Xiu, who was easily held by a servant, struggled hard, her face kept crying, and she looked at the scarred Mu Jinglu, and there was only distress in her eyes.

"Hey, beautiful lady!" Ying Yan didn't immediately dispose of the pastoral path, but came to Gu Xiu with a lewd smile, stretched out his hand and wiped Gu Xiu's cheeks: "Isn't there a lonely panic without a man? ”

"Yingluo, it's a man coming at me!" The already paralyzed pastoral path didn't know where to get the strength, and the servant who was struggling to break free from Yingluo looked at Yingzha through gritted teeth.

Yingzha, who had her back to the pasture path, looked very dissatisfied with someone interrupting her to molest women. Yingzha had a calm face, turned to look at the pasture road, slowly stepped forward a few steps, and slapped the pasture road hard.

With a snap, the face of the pasture path was bruised again.

"Boy, I'll let you see what the result of offending someone you shouldn't be offended. Ying Yan said viciously, turned around and walked towards Gu Xiu with a lewd smile again.

"If you dare to slam my mother, if Lao Tzu doesn't die today, he will definitely destroy your winner!" Mu Jinglu yelled frantically, even if he was controlled by Yingzhuan's servants, he kept punching and kicking Yinglu, and his eyes were full of countless bloodshots.

mentioned Yingxing who came to Fang Ding's side of Mujing Road, although he did not despise Yingxing's actions, but Mujing Lu's words made Yingxing angry. stepped forward and slapped the pasture road again: "Shut up!"

Mu Jinglu raised his head, looked at Yingxing deadly, and then poofed, spitting out Yingxing's blood.

Yingxing originally planned to punish the pastoral road, but suddenly there was a crisp pop, and the screams of Gu Xiu, the mother of the pastoral path, rang out.

"Brute, don't touch me!" Gu Xiu struggled hard, his two hands clenched into fists and smashed into Yingzha's chest and shoulders. Ying Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect a woman to have so much strength.

Ying Yan rubbed his somewhat sore shoulders and smiled: "The more I struggle, the more I like it, the more excited I am! Hurry up for Ben Gongzi!"

"Yes, yes!" replied the servant flatteringly, his eyes full of lustful looks. When Childe is done enjoying it, we will definitely have a share. The servant thought so, and let out the same hey laugh.

"Ying, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!" Mu Jinglu couldn't break free from the servant, so he had to roar helplessly.

"Stop!" Just as Yingluo was about to continue tearing Gu Xiu's clothes, an old man's angry shout came from outside the courtyard. The old village chief took the villagers and appeared at the door of the house on Mujing Road.

"Son-in-law of the Ying family!

Looking at the miserable Mujing Road, Gu Xiu and Ding Fang, the anger in the eyes of the old village chief was blazing, and he said in a deep voice to Yingluo: "The guardian family is a world-famous family, could it be that the son of the Ying family doesn't care so much about the reputation of the Ying family? If it is known by the current head of the family..."

"Old man, don't be nosy!" mentioned the head of the family, Ying's face turned dark, and he stared at the old village chief fiercely.

"Idle matter?" the old village chief struggled to suppress the anger in his heart and continued: "The mother and son of the Mu family are the villagers of my Dinghu Village, how can the old man sit idly by as the head of Dinghu Village?"

The old village chief pointed to his side, either a hunter with a bow, arrow, knife and gun, or a farm tool used for farming, and continued: "As the saying goes, a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, not to mention that Wudinghu Village is full of people!"

"Haha... "A group of reluctant mortals, how can they endure me?"

After laughing, Ying Huan turned around, stretched out his hand and pulled hard, and with a poof, the clothes in front of Gu Xiu were torn, leaving only the red belly pocket.

"Brute, don't die well!" Gu Xiu's hands were grabbed by the servant, and he could only watch as his clothes were torn apart, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to kill himself.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Duanmu Xing, who was next to the old village chief, couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted: "Folks, go!"

Under the leadership of Duanmu Xing, the angry villagers raised their weapons and rushed towards Ying Yan and the others.

Yingxing frowned slightly, blocking the hoes and sickles attacking from all directions, but his fists were hard to beat, and he was still injured by countless farm tools.

Originally, Yingxing was afraid that the villagers were just mortals, and he guarded Dinghu for the four major families, so he didn't make a heavy hand. But the stinging pain from the wound on his back made Yingxing lose his mind in an instant.

With fierce luck, he used the internal strength of the peak of Wuzang to shake away all the villagers who besieged him, and at the same time gave Duanmu Xing, who was closest to him, a palm.

With a loud bang, Duanmu Xing flew out upside down, smashed the courtyard wall of Mujing Road, and fell outside the courtyard, not knowing life or death.

Ying Rong was jumped by the villagers at first, but after seeing Ying Xing angry, Ying Rong let go of the fear in his heart, and his face was even more excited.

"Brother Xing, kill them!" Ying Xuan shouted frantically, his face distorted.

Ying's anger did not stop the angry villagers, especially under the stimulation of Yingjiao, the villagers attacked the Yingjia servants more ruthlessly, and many people even rushed directly to Yingjiao, raising the weapons in their hands to beat Yingzhuan.

"Stop!" When the situation was about to get out of control, an angry roar came from outside the courtyard of the pastoral road.

The sound not only calmed the angry villagers, but also shocked the huddled in a ball.

Outside the courtyard of Mujing Road, a young man in brocade walked slowly. At first glance, it seems to be somewhat similar to Yingzhuan, but there is a lot more righteousness between the eyebrows than Yinglu.

The brocade-clothed young man was followed by two middle-aged men who seemed to be a little fairy-like, also frowning and looking ugly.

"Yingzhan, come over to me!" the young man in brocade shouted angrily, looking at Yingzha who was still lying on the ground, he wanted to be killed on the spot.

"Big brother!" Ying Yan hurriedly got up, crying like a miserable face: "The eldest brother is the master of the younger brother, these inferior mortals dare to make a move against the Ying family." ”

The person who is called the eldest brother by Yingzha is the eldest grandson of the contemporary Ying family, and not surprisingly, he is the heir of the next generation of family heads: Yingzheng.

"Shut up!" Ying Zheng looked at Ying Zha with a dark face and shouted: "Although your cultivation is low, you are also a monk, isn't it ashamed to bully the weak like this?"

"Folks!" Yingzheng kicked Yingzheng hard, turned to the villagers and looked very apologetic and said: "The scum of the family, I have caused trouble to the villagers, please forgive me!"

"I will definitely punish you fiercely and give you an explanation. Ying Zheng said that, ordered someone to drag up the servant who was lying on the ground wailing and Yingzha who was still pretending to be aggrieved, and threw a porcelain bottle at random to the old village chief and turned away. It's just that when he turned around, he glanced at the pasture path lying on the ground and couldn't move.

Lying on the ground on the pasture path, I thought that this person would be different, but when I saw Yingzheng's eyes, I realized that the so-called strong people of the family were all complicit, and the eyes of the villagers were like looking at ants that could be pinched to death at any time.