Li Tieniu and others came in with wreaths and mourning music on the day of great joy, which clearly showed that they were here to smash the field.

The guests were also frightened, staring at the crowd through the light, asking each other if there was a clear-eyed person who could recognize Qin Hou, if there was Qin Hou, it would be okay not to eat this banquet, and it was the best policy to leave quickly.

"Mrs. Jiao, congratulations to your old man on his 80th birthday, a little small gift, don't be weird." Li Tieniu waved one arm, threw the wreath in front of Jiao Taigong, and laughed.

Jiao Taigong's old-fashioned attention is a taboo, when he saw that the wreath had his name written on it, he rolled his eyes, and almost fainted.

"You, you're too much, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?" Jiao Taigong's cheeks trembled, and he pointed at Li Tieniu and the others and asked in a trembling voice.

"Bah, you old bastard, vampire, you drank the blood of the villagers of Dabao, ate all our meat, bullied men and women, you relied on three fierce dogs, and did all kinds of evil! Even if God wants to split, I have to split your old immortal thing first! ”

Li Tieniu pointed at Jiao Taigong and scolded bitterly.

"You, you!" Jiao Taigong rolled his eyes, screamed, and fainted directly.

"Third child, it's up to you, don't leave your hands, give me a whole death." Jiao Wenbin grabbed Jiao Taigong, and while rescuing him, he let out a thunderous shout.

"Brothers, guys!"

"Damn, it's not a big deal, keep singing, don't stop, see how I kill these things."

Jiao Dazuo had already wanted to do it, and with the permission of his eldest brother, a group of earth dogs ran over from the yard with machetes and sticks.

"Li Tieniu, last time Lao Tzu asked for the forest in the mountains, you were beaten to death, it seems that you are so good, and your skin is itchy again, right?" Jiao Dazuo scooped up a stick, slapped it in his palm, bit a cigarette and walked up to Li Tieniu, and threatened viciously.

"Huh."

"His skin is not itchy, it is Lao Tzu's skin that is itchy, and he is not happy to find you."

"Acquaintances, hurry up and return the blood lingzhi, otherwise I will even beat your old man!"

Kong Xiaobei knew that the opportunity to come out had come, so he put aside Li Daniu, who was calling the battle, shook the collar of his coat, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"You, who are you?" Jiao Dazuo saw that Kong Xiaobei was very angry, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, thinking that he had met Qin Hou.

"Who is he? You heard me clearly, this is Kong Xiaobei, the son of Mr. Kong Jinnan, the head of the Taishan faction, why don't you quickly kneel down and kowtow to admit it? Yan Song couldn't miss this opportunity to show his face, so he also grabbed it and introduced it proudly.

Jiao Dazuo, Jiao Wenbin and others heard that it was not Qin Hou, and their hanging hearts relaxed, in today's China, in addition to the Yan family and Kunlun Mountain in the capital, only the Qin Hou of Jiangdong can enter the eyes of the Jiao family, what Taishan faction is compared to the Jiao family with Ning Zhonghua back, it is simply scum.

"Who should Lao Tzu be, I will go to your second uncle's Taishan faction, just you group of garbage, dare to spread wild in Jiao's house, and fight Lao Tzu!" When Jiao Dazuo heard this, he laughed twice and greeted.

"Look down on the master, I won't kill you today."

"Get it all up!"

Kong Xiaobei lost face, became angry, took off his coat and smashed it on the ground, pushing aside Li Tieniu and the others who were about to go up, just like an angry wild horse slapping Jiao Dazuo is a Taishan iron fist.

Bang!

Jiao Dazuo didn't think that Kong Xiaobei was so sharp, and he was hit, and the one hundred and eighty pounds flew out like this, half of his big teeth fell out, he spat out blood, and shouted at the ruffians: "Fight, raise you to eat." ”

The ruffians rushed to kill the past, these people are powerful, fierce and fierce, and they are all masters who dare to see blood!

But after all, there is no foundation in martial arts, it is purely brute force, and the visitors around are dodging and screaming, and dozens of people are fighting and killing in the courtyard around Kong Xiaobei, and they can't even touch a single fur of others.

The kung fu of the Taishan faction is not known for its speed, its boxing is strong and vigorous, Kong Xiaobei is inferior in terms of speed compared to real masters, but it is more than enough to deal with these ruffians.

A good Kong Xiaobei, stepping on Xuanbu, those iron fists do not avoid knives and guns, one punch, like a little radish, but anyone who is next to the 1,800-pound fist ruffian, there is no one who does not hurt his muscles and bones, and flies to the ground.

For a while, the tables and chairs in the yard were smashed, and dozens of thugs, less than a single teacup, were all planted on the ground, crying dad and calling mother, and I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in and escape.

"Who else, I'll ask who else!"

Kong Xiaobei leaned forward with his right hand, put on a grandmaster style, and asked proudly.

He usually fights in school, but how can he be so happy, and he still does a big thing of chivalry, when he thinks that Qin Hou will come later, and see that he is so powerful, this impression is appropriate.

"Bang!"

A gunshot pierced the night sky!

There was a dead silence in the courtyard, Jiao Wenbin raised his pistol and walked up to Kong Xiaobei gloomily, "It's a good thing that young people have some ability, but it's too crazy, that is, they are killing themselves!" You're going to find someone to play with, okay, I'll have enough fun with you! “

Jiao Wenbin was really moved, and the villagers who originally shouted and shouted to kill were all instigated, Jiao Dazuo was rampant and domineering in the village, everyone was unhappy, and they dared to fight with him.

But Jiao Wenbin is different, he represents the strongest strength in Mingli, Lunan County, holding public weapons, the people do not fight with officials, and the hoe is no more than a burning stick.

"Damn, why did he come back, doesn't it mean that the genius is back?" Li Tieniu muttered to himself and looked at Lei Lie.

Lei Lie also sighed deeply, he was no longer the third master of Lei in Dongzhou, just a civilian, what can he do? After all, not everyone in the world is like Qin Hou, who treats the powerful like dung.

"Mr. Jiao, he is Kong Jinnan's son, you think clearly!" Lei Lie took a step forward and reminded.

"That's right, dare to touch my little brother Bei, I will have you ...... back"

Yan Song's voice hasn't fallen yet, snap! Jiao Wenbin shot him in the leg, Yan Song only felt that his thigh was hot, looked down and saw that the blood was gushing like a spring, screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled in pain.

"Kong Jinnan is a fart, even if he comes, he has to call Jiao Ye obediently when he sees Lao Tzu."

"Boy, they didn't tell you that my eldest brother is Jiao Wenxue from the Taigong Sect."

Jiao Wenbin said with a sneer.

"Jiao Wenxue? Could it be Ning Lao's chief apprentice, the Jiao Shenye who controls Lu Dong? ”

Kong Ping couldn't sit still, from the moment he walked into the courtyard, he felt that something was not quite right, how could many familiar faces of the real power faction in the province appear in the countryside? Unexpectedly, it turned out to provoke the god of the Jiao family.

With Jiao Wenwen's status, whether in the martial arts world or in the political world, the Taishan faction does not even have the qualifications to lift shoes.

Now that he has broken his 80th birthday and injured people, I am afraid that this Liang Zi will not be easy to solve today.

(End of chapter)